Chapter 578: You won't have the face to come in in the future!
When the sky was bright, Xuebao, who swore to die on the sofa to accompany Brother Zhang, woke up for the third time.
When I opened my eyes, I found that Brother Zhang had changed from standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his hands in his pockets to now sitting on a small pony and smoking, and his two long legs were constantly changing angles to stretch, as if he was a little numb in a half-squatting posture.
"Brother Zhang, haven't you slept yet?" Xue Bao blames for Brother Zhang.
How stressed is Brother Zhang?
I haven't seen Brother Zhang suffer from insomnia before.
When the divorce was mentioned, Brother Zhang's mental state was full.
"The thought of coming back in the future and welcoming flowers and applause made me so excited that I couldn't sleep." Zhang Ruoyu didn't look back, sighed, and said calmly.
Xue Bao twitched the corner of his mouth.
Knowing that Brother Zhang was talking about it, he got up and stepped forward and touched Brother Zhang's back: "Why don't you sleep first?" Got up and got excited? ”
"No, I made an appointment to talk about the details of my comeback, and those big guys knew that I was going to make a comeback, and they were so excited that they couldn't wait to hold a comeback ceremony for me tomorrow." Zhang Ruoyu smiled.
Xue Bao's beautiful eyes flickered slightly, and she asked, "So urgent?" Isn't there still five months left? ”
"Five months is actually short, according to their meaning, it will take at least a year to carefully plan a comeback ceremony." Zhang Ruoyu lit a cigarette and squinted his eyes and said. "They blamed me for being too hasty, and the pressure was all on them."
Xue Bao's heart trembled a little, but he didn't dare to say or ask.
Just chatted with Brother Zhang for a few words.
"You go to rest, I'll go out and come back at noon to have lunch with you." Zhang Ruoyu picked up his coat and prepared to go out.
"I've slept enough..."Xue Bao's red lips snorted, looking like she wanted to go to the world with Brother Zhang.
"Then sleep again." Zhang Ruoyu's face sank.
"Okay..."Xue Bao pursed her lips, not daring to say back.
"Breakfast is ready, put it in the kitchen, it's the beef cold noodles you are tired of, the garlic is also peeled, I picked a few that are not so spicy." Zhang Ruoyu paced out the door.
Xue Bao followed behind Brother Zhang and bared his teeth, squeezing his eyebrows and making eyes, and he was a fox and a tiger.
It wasn't until Brother Zhang turned around and closed the door that she regained her ladylike appearance as a good wife and mother.
"Brother Zhang, slow down." Xue Bao raised his hand, his eyes full of tenderness.
"Hmm."
Zhang Ruoyu got into a car, and Long Fei was already waiting outside the door.
Last night, this young marshal of Beimang was also so excited that he didn't sleep all night.
"Brother, where are you going?" Long Fei lit a cigarette with a focused look in his eyes.
"The old thing just came out to celebrate her daughter-in-law's birthday, and some people couldn't sit still, and even moved a group of stand-ins to harass me, and even held a comeback ceremony."
Zhang Ruoyu took the cigarette handed by Long Fei and said lightly: "It seems that he is indeed the one who destroys the environment." ”
"Who is this old thing?" Long Fei was confused.
"My dad." Zhang Ruoyu said calmly.
Long Fei twitched the corners of his mouth and glanced at the general. "Brother, I always thought that you were an orphan and rose with your true skills. I didn't expect that..."
Long Fei paused, and then said, "Your father shouldn't have a good relationship with the old general, right?" ”
"I didn't ask, but it shouldn't be bad." Zhang Ruoyu did not deny it.
Long Fei was silent.
After a long time, he sighed: "You have the ability again, and you are the second generation, you deserve to be Zhang Xiangbei." ”
"Last night, your daughter-in-law was intimidated, and it is said that she was insulted." Zhang Ruoyu said calmly.
When Long Fei heard this, he was stunned, his eyes sharp.
He went back to the room last night to look for Ning Zi, but he didn't return, and there is no news so far.
He didn't know who Ning Zi was having dinner with last night, but with what he knew about Ning Zi, his daughter-in-law's mood should be very bad.
She didn't want to affect Long Fei, so she simply didn't contact her.
"I heard that the man usually lives in the wall." Zhang Ruoyu exhaled a thick cigarette and pursed his lips.
Long Fei stepped on the accelerator, and said with his thin lips slightly open: "Brother, you said that I went to vent my anger to my daughter-in-law as the young marshal of Beimang, will it seem that the pattern is too small, too childlike, and even violates discipline?" lost Beimang's face. ”
"If yes, I'll go and type a resignation report first, and then I'll clean up the slut who bullied my daughter-in-law." Long Fei cut the railway.
"Why do you want to make a resignation report?" Zhang Ruoyu asked rhetorically. "I used to clean up the sluts, not only did I not hide them, but I also had to tell them face to face that Lao Tzu's name is Zhang Xiangbei, and he is the young marshal of Beimang."
Long Fei was stunned, and his blood gushed all over his body: "Yes, I still remember." ”
"Drive slowly, you're driving to sixty-five, speeding." Zhang Ruoyu poured cold water.
"It's a bit of a head." Long Fei snuffed out his cigarette and crossed the zebra crossing smoothly at forty yards, for fear of scaring the flowers of the motherland who got up early to go to school.
……
"If Ning Zi makes a retirement report, it will be approved, this is a signal."
On the tree-lined path, Shang Hongji was wearing a simple work suit, followed by a middle-aged man, with an elegant temperament and a very decent temperament.
"You say hello, her wedding, I'm not going." Shang Hongji said lightly.
When the middle-aged man heard this, he frowned slightly and said, "But her husband is the young marshal of Beimang, Long Fei, and he won't go, and he can't get by on his face." ”
"I just want them to entertain themselves." Shang Hongji's eyes were cold.
The middle-aged man nodded stubbornly.
After a long time, the man added a question: "I received the wind, Zhang Xiangbei released the news that he will come back in five months." ”
"I know." Shang Hongji said calmly. "Do you know why we set a comeback for Zhang Xiangbei in six months?"
"Why?" The middle-aged man didn't quite understand.
I was surprised too.
"Because six months later, if he comes back or not, is it a real Zhang Xiangbei's comeback, or a fake Zhang Xiangbei's comeback, Beimang, is no longer the Beimang he is in."
"He'll be a symbol, an ornament, or even a piece of history."
"Ningzi, it's just the first step."
"Half a year is enough for us to walk a lot."
The middle-aged man was shocked when he heard this.
But he didn't dare to comment on it.
The phone rings at an inopportune time.
After listening to the phone, the man reported with a deep frown: "Miss, Long Fei and Zhang Xiangbei are all outside the wall. ”
"They want to see you."
When Shang Hongji heard this, he said lightly: "Anxious? ”
"Tell them that if they want to see me, come in and see me." Shang Hongji said, suddenly oh, and said lightly. "I almost forgot, they couldn't get in."
The middle-aged man said with a strange expression: "Zhang Xiangbei's original words are that you'd better go out to see him." ”
Without waiting for Shang Hongji to speak, the middle-aged man said again:
"If he comes in, you won't have the face to come in again."