Late at night.

In the farmhouse of the backing village on the outskirts of Wangjiang.

Zhang Huairen and the senior executives of Mingjun Group pushed the cup and changed the lamp, touched the upper lip to the lower lip, and said some polite words.

The company had a dinner, and she didn't bring her family, so Fang Moxuan didn't come with Zhang Xiaoan.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoan sat in an inconspicuous corner, gnawing on the sauce bones in his hand, and eating with relish.

Zhang Qingyang, who was not far away, snuggled up to Zhang Huairen's side, enjoying the flattery of the people around him.

Since Zhang Huairen came, Zhang Qingyang, this kid, has also been mixed up in Wangjiang.

However, he was still very low-key in front of Zhang Xiao'an, and he never thought about flipping the cover.

The wine has passed three rounds, and the dishes have passed five flavors.

Zhang Huairen's face turned red when he drank, and he walked to Zhang Xiao'an with a wine glass and sat down: "Why are you drinking here alone?" ”

"My son lied, and I haven't drunk a single sip of wine until now."

Zhang Huairen asked in surprise, "Why don't you drink it?" ”

"The main thing is that as soon as you come, no one will use me as a dish, and no one will toast me!"

"Hahaha!" Zhang Huairen laughed heartily, raised his wine glass and said, "Come, I'll toast you." ”

"Let's have a drink, then."

Zhang Xiaoan raised his wine glass and bumped it against him, then raised his head and drank it all.

In the eyes of outsiders, Zhang Xiaoan may have a lot of face and can sit and drink with Zhang Huairen.

In fact, Zhang Xiaoan is a little not particularly cool now.

I haven't said anything about kowtowing to myself for so many years, so I toasted myself with a glass of wine, and the etiquette is a little bit less meaningful.

Although Zhang Huairen's face was very red, his tone of voice was quite clear, and he had not yet reached the point of gaffe.

He put his arm around Zhang Xiao'an's shoulders and said in an easy-going tone: "We met in Hanjing, and in the Mingjun Group, we should be the most familiar people." ”

"Coupled with your relationship with my family Qingyang, it's okay for me to call you filial piety, right?"

"Yes, absolutely." Zhang Xiao'an promised to be happy.

"Xiao'an, I'll be honest with you." Zhang Huairen said with a squirt of wine in his mouth: "I don't know why, from the first time I saw you, I had a very special feeling. ”

"How do you say that feeling...... It's a little kind, and it's a little indescribable. ”

"Maybe I'm more close to the people." Zhang Xiaoan responded with a smile.

"Xiao'an, where are you from?"

"I'm from Jiang Province and Sanjiang City."

"I know Sanjiang City, it's not far from Wangjiang." Zhang Huairen asked casually as if he were doing a homely thing: "How many brothers and sisters are there in your family?" ”

"My parents died in a car accident a few years ago, and now I am alone in the household register."

When Zhang Huairen heard this, an apologetic expression leaked out of his face: "I'm sorry, you didn't ask me." ”

The voice fell.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

There was a knocking sound outside the window.

Then Zhang Xiaoan saw that Zhang Huairen's eyes gradually became blurred, and his body swayed.

It took less than two seconds.

"Poof!"

Zhang Huairen was the first to fall to the ground and fainted, followed by the people around him, and lay on the ground one after another and passed out.

Only Zhang Xiao'an picked up the wine glass in front of him like a nobody, and slowly brought it to his mouth and took a sip.

It's a very low-level lullaby tune, and it's okay to deal with mortals.

If you want to deal with a boss of Zhang Xiaoan's level, it is estimated that you have to practice for at least tens of thousands of years.

"It's not easy for someone to know how to do magic these days!" It's been a long time since I've seen a colleague who knows magic, and Zhang Xiaoan can't help but sigh a little.

I waited for three to five minutes.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the window.

"Bang!"

The door was roughly kicked open, Zheng Dacai walked in with his head held high, glanced at the person lying on the ground, and scolded: "Damn! I'm still in the mood to eat, drink, and party here, a bunch of stinky fools! ”

"Old thing, get in!"

Zheng Dacai shouted, and a lame old man walked in outside.

This person is the village chief of Shuanglong Village, Xu Dabao!

He was forcibly brought out of the village by Lin Jiuyao, and the boss behind Lin Jiuyao's security company was Zheng Dacai of the Zheng family!

After being beaten by the Zhang family in Hanjing last time, Zheng Dacai had been holding back a bad breath in his heart, and he called Lin Jiuyao back with a phone call.

After learning that Xu Dabao, who Lin Jiuyao brought back, was a mage who knew a little magic, Zheng Dacai immediately launched a revenge plan.

locked Zhang Huairen, who was alone in Wangjiang.

Zheng Dacai pointed to the unconscious person on the ground and asked, "Old thing, how long can they be unconscious?" ”

"Probably...... An hour. Xu Dabao responded with a wincing face.

"Okay, that's enough." Zheng Dacai greeted and said, "We don't care about others, find Zhang Huairen and take him away!" ”

After Zheng Dacai finished speaking, he took the lead in finding Zhang Huairen in the house.

Near the door, sat Wang Wei, Zhang Qingyang and several high-level executives of the Mingjun Group.

Zhang Huairen and Zhang Xiaoan were in the corner of the room.

The lights in the corner were dim, and when Zheng Dacai found him, he saw Zhang Xiao'an who was leisurely drinking wine.

"Huh...... Zheng Dacai let out a puzzle and asked, "Why didn't you faint...... Why do you look familiar? ”

Zhang Xiaoan looked ahead, not even looking at him.

"! You're a bastard! ”

Zheng Dacai suddenly remembered that he had seen Zhang Xiaoan on the plane, and the properties sold by the Zhang family were also bought by him!

His dislike for Zhang Xiaoan is not inferior to the people of the Zhang family.

When the so-called enemies meet, they are very red-eyed!

"Boy, it's really a narrow road! I didn't expect to meet you here! That's right, let's settle the score! Zheng Dacai broke the horse Zhang Fei's call.

Zhang Xiaoan turned his head and glanced at him, and asked, "What do we have to settle accounts?" Do I know you well? ”

"What do you say?" Zheng Dacai sneered and said, "Old thing, you knocked him out, I will take him away with me." ”

Xu Dabao took the order, held his sheep's head cane, stepped forward and moved his body, and began to knock on the large wooden round table.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

Zhang Xiaoan closed his eyes and listened quietly: "Hmm...... The sound is not enough to pierce the ears, and it is louder. ”

"Knock knock!"

"The voice is too muffled, be louder!"

Damn?!

Xu Dabao couldn't help but exclaim in his heart, thinking to himself, is this kid so resistant?

Sweat flowed from Xu Dabao's forehead, and he sped up the movements in his hands.

"Knock knock...... Click! ”

Due to Xu Dabao's excessive force, when he knocked on the twelfth blow, the sheep's head staff was broken!

In the face of the sudden change, Zheng Dacai stood in place in a daze.

"The score is okay, but the guy in your hand is not very good, so you have to match a decent instrument, such as the one I hold in my hand."

Zhang Xiaoan said, as if playing a trick, and took out a gong and a battering stick from behind him.

"Dangchang!"

Zhang Xiaoan knocked down with a stick, Zheng Dacai and the others only felt that the sky was spinning, their eyes were dark, and their legs were weak and knelt on the ground.

Zhang Xiaoan sat up straight, pulled his neck and shouted: "Please ~God~嘞~"

"Dangchang!"

Another gong sounded, Zheng Dacai and the others closed their eyes, completely unconscious.

……

I don't know how long it took.

Zheng Dacai and the others opened their eyes one after another, and immediately straightened up and looked at the environment in front of them.

It looks like an abandoned construction site?

"Mr. Zheng, look!"

Someone exclaimed, and Zheng Dacai looked in the direction of his finger.

I saw Zhang Huairen hanging from a beam with his eyes closed, his chest rising and falling slightly, and he seemed to be alive.

Zheng Dacai was stunned, and muttered softly: "it...... What's the situation......"