Chapter 641: I Do!
The corners of Shang Hongji's eyes twitched, sweating profusely.
She was really glad that she didn't tear her face with this surnamed Zhang outside the wall door, otherwise with his temperament, he would dare to force himself to kneel at the door of the wall and sing conquest, singing a hundred times...
A figure hurried in.
Shang Zhongtang immediately stomped his feet and saluted: "Good evening, chief!" ”
This is Shang Zhongtang's top boss, when Shang Laogou was able to sit on the throne of the landlord, it all depended on the appreciation of the chief...
The sixth master waved his hand impatiently, and as soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Ouch, why is it so big?" ”
"Lao Xiao and I have been old comrades-in-arms for decades, Xiao Zhang, it's embarrassing for you to mess with me like this."
The sixth master said this in his mouth, but there was no expression on his face, he approached Zhang Xiangbei, who he hadn't seen for a long time, and patted his arm gently: "Hurry up and leave before Xiao Ye loses his temper, and the sixth master will give you the aftermath." ”
"Good work."
Zhang Ruoyu took out Huazi, gave one to the sixth master, turned around, and gave one to Xiao Guhai, whose face was distorted, pursed his lips and said: "Teach the child better, don't keep causing trouble, his grandfather can't handle everything." ”
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards Shang Zhongtang's father and daughter, Shang Zhongtang's hand was about to stretch out to catch the cigarette, but Zhang Ruoyu casually threw the cigarette to Xing Zhao: "It's all gone." ”
Three words, two meanings.
Xing Zhao waved his hand, and while handing out cigarettes, he led the crowd to leave.
"General Zhang, tonight for your sake, I've gambled on my career..."Shang Zhongtang said with a blank look.
Zhang Ruoyu nodded: "Thank you." ”
Shang Zhongtang opened his mouth, but he was embarrassed to ask for cigarettes.
It's very reasonable to bring a pack of cigarettes, who still brings two packs of cigarettes when the old smoking gun goes out?
Zhang Ruoyu glanced at the eighth master, took out two boxes of soft huazi from his pocket and threw them over: "Eat the beef brisket pot, one word, absolutely." ”
The eighth master grinned, looking at this stinky boy's eyes, with light.
"Don't you want to sit in my room?" The eighth master's voice is inexplicably soft. "When I heard you were coming, I stewed another pot."
"I only drink the table." Zhang Ruoyu is very picky.
"Coincidentally, I only have a table at home."
"Two whole glasses."
Zhang Ruoyu grabbed the eighth master's shoulders, like a pair of half-brothers.
Seeing the two of them leave, the Huazi in the sixth master's mouth was not fragrant, and his mouth was full of pantothenic acid: "Is this just a New Year's friend?" ”
"If my grandson's leg can't recover, I'll fight with him for the rest of my life." Xiao Guhai's expression was hideous.
"Can you wait for me to leave before forcing it?"
The sixth master turned his face suddenly, and poured his anger on Xiao Guhai: "Look at your madness, why don't you tell me all the detailed revenge plans?" ”
Xiao Guhai was stunned, and swallowed this evil breath hard.
The official is a big one, and he crushes people to death.
Shang Hongji shuddered and returned to Building No. 1.
Tonight, she kind of opened a foreign meat.
Occasionally, when she accompanied her father into the backyard, she wanted to bury her head in her chest, for fear of offending anyone.
But the surname Zhang is swimming in the backyard, which is a huge exaggeration.
"Dad, how fierce is Zhang Xiangbei?" Shang Hongji blew on the hot tea, and his pretty face was full of shock. "Even Xiao Ye can't hold him?"
Shang Zhongtang hesitated, lit a cigarette, dragged his daughter to sit on the sofa that could make people lie flat, and lowered his voice: "Ji'er, what Dad told you before, you should be on the sidelines?" ”
"Huh? What words? Shang Hongji raised his eyebrows.
"Don't let you fight General Zhang's idea." Shang Zhongtang said solemnly. "You and him, it's not suitable."
"What nonsense?" Shang Hongji's pretty face flushed. "Won't I just ask?"
"Why don't you ask Daddy what the consequences will be if he blows up the Beimang family?" Shang Zhongtang said in a deep voice. "Why don't you ask Daddy if he will be wearing small shoes after arguing with Xiao Ye?"
"Daddy is about to be scared tonight, you open your mouth and ask Zhang Xiangbei, can I not be nervous?" Shang Zhongtang said confidently.
"Okay, okay, don't ask." Shang Hongji put down the teacup and pouted. "You're so long-winded."
Shang Zhongtang glared at his daughter, took out his mobile phone and sent a message back to the upline: "I have retired, but I may have been exposed, ask for instructions from my superiors." ”
Guotai Min'an replied to the message: "If it is exposed, it will be of little use, you can commit suicide." ”
“……”
Shang Zhongtang twitched the corners of his mouth.
See, girl? Is it necessary to make friends with this kind of in-laws?
They don't respect Daddy at all!
The male discipline sat at the gambling table and watched his daughter-in-law play blackjack, and replied with a message: "If it is exposed, play the cards, develop a few more downlines, and enhance the core competitiveness." ”
After reading WeChat, Shang Zhongtang hesitated, and said to his daughter: "Girl, do you want to join our Beimang department?" Very promising. ”
Shang Hongji was still immersed in Zhang Xiangbei's fierce emotions of domineering protecting his wife and aunt, this guy, a real man.
"If you are willing, Dad will be an introducer for you, and personally write the application form for you, and it will be a dream to soar in the wall in the future." Shangzhongtang blew the sky into a daze, for fear of losing its core competitiveness.
"Hello? Ji'er? What do you think? Shang Zhongtang stretched out his hand and shook Ji'er.
"Huh?" Shang Hongji was stunned, his face full of dementia.
"Dad asked you, would you like to..."
"I do!"
This line is too compatible with the occasion she just cared for.