Zhang Jiangang and others are busy here, but Comrade Zhang Wenjun, the son of Comrade Zhang Jiangang, does not know about these things.

He didn't even know that what Zhang Jiangang told him last night was not a joke, but a serious joke.

Holding a pile of documents and personal belongings, Zhang Wenjun walked out of an office building, his face a little ugly.

Today is the last time Zhang Wenjun came over, mainly to go through the final procedures and take away his personal belongings.

"Wenjun, take care. You shouldn't have been here anymore, really. He was followed by several of his colleagues, both men and women.

One of the slightly chubby male colleagues with glasses couldn't help but say as he walked, with pity on his face when he spoke.

"Yes, our boss is not good at character. Didn't Sun Shuang get kicked out like this last year?" another male colleague who helped Zhang Wenjun hold the box also said.

"Well, I don't know if it's going to be me next. I really don't know what to do in the future. Have you found a new job?" the only female colleague also sighed.

"By the way, Wenjun, why did the boss obviously report to the police, but it was later revoked? You didn't see the look on the face of the boss when I came here this morning. The female colleague asked.

Zhang Wenjun shook his head, and then sighed

"I don't know. It's so easy to find a new job, not to mention that people are young at my age. Walking out of the building, he looked back at his good colleague Zhang Wenjun in a few places, and then said, "Thank you, don't send it back." After coming out for a long time, that bastard will definitely trouble you in the future. ”

"It's okay, it's okay, we'll leave when you get a taxi. The tall and thin male colleague said.

"I'm afraid of him for a ball, it's a big deal that Lao Tzu won't do it, I've had enough of him a long time ago. The chubby male colleague even said.

"Shh~" And at this time, the female colleague suddenly booed, and then looked towards the door of the building.

I saw a man in an open suit and a spring breeze on his face smiling and walking towards this side.

Seeing the person, Zhang Wenjun's expression showed a trace of resentment, and the faces of the others changed.

"Mr. Xu!" several people greeted each other.

"Well, they all came out to send Wenjun. Look at you, don't tell me, cause me to catch up now, hehe. The young man in the suit with a mole on the corner of his mouth said with a smile, with a band-aid on his forehead.

As he spoke, the man walked towards Zhang Wenjun.

"Go back, take care. It's just that Zhang Wenjun's face was very cold, and he didn't pay attention to him at all. After speaking, Zhang Wenjun turned his head directly and prepared to take a taxi.

Clinker, Mr. Xu, smiled and walked over.

Those who know understand that the two have a holiday, this Mr. Xu can't wait to kill Zhang Wenjun, and those who don't know think that the two are brothers who have a small conflict.

"Still angry, Wenjun, aren't we ......"

It's just that before the words are finished, two black cars slowly drove past in the distance.

Among them, the Mercedes-Benz in front of it stopped in front of several people, and then the glass of the co-pilot's car was lowered.

Then the old man in the co-pilot said a very earthy name, but it was very bluffing.

In addition, this black Mercedes is not cheap, at least more than a million.

"Zhang Shao, we're here to pick you up, get in the car. Then, the white-haired head that poked out said, looking at Zhang Wenjun.

This old man is none other than Zhao Baole, the king of the Four Heavenly Kings.

"Zhang Shao?" Zhang Wenjun looked confused, and even looked back at who Uncle Zhao, who often mixed with his father, was shouting.

And Zhang Shao, it's too muddy.

Zhao Bo Zhao Baole, Zhang Wenjun not only knows him, but also knows that he has a quirk and likes to rummage through garbage cans.

Even a few of Zhang Wenjun's colleagues, including Mr. Xu, also glanced at each other, who is the name of the heart?

"Uncle Zhao, who are you calling me?" Seeing that everyone didn't react, and it seemed that his surname was Zhao at the scene, and Zhao Baole was a person he was familiar with, so Zhang Wenjun asked tentatively.

"Don't call you anyone, Zhang Shao, Mr. Zhang always knew that you left today, so he came to pick you up. Comrade Zhao Baole continued.

"Ah? It's not Uncle Zhao, what is Mr. Zhang? When did I become a Zhang Shao? Where did you get the car?" looked at Zhang Wenjun again.

Zhang Wenjun likes success and scenery, but it doesn't mean that he is a hypocritical person.

At this time, he thought that his father deliberately found someone to pretend to be a rich man to pretend to act for him.

Dad, and Uncle Zhao, you really don't have to be like this.

Besides, you're too low, aren't you?

And just look at this Mercedes-Benz, it is written on the back to buy grocery carts, it's too.

Hearing this, several of Zhang Wenjun's colleagues were stunned and understood.

Alas, why bother acting, Wenjun.

Several of Zhang Wenjun's colleagues shook their heads, but they didn't 'debunk' the so-called Zhang Shao.

"Ou Yo Zhang Shao, yes, Wenjun, your family is rich after a long time, it's amazing. It's strange that I have to do it here, that is, where can my small temple accommodate your big Buddha, right, Zhang Shao?"

But at this time, they thought that there were two groups of people in front and behind, and the window of the Bentley in the back also opened.

"Wen Jun, are these all your colleagues?" Comrade Zhang's voice came out, followed by Comrade Zhang's face.

Silver-haired, big-backed, coupled with suits and leather shoes, and most importantly, aura, live out of the rhythm of a gang veteran.

Although he is smiling, he is very stressful.

But more importantly, there is another person in the back seat of Bentley, the famous director Li Ke.

First of all, I saw my dad sitting on a Bentley!

Then, seeing that it was the famous director Li Ke sitting with his father, Zhang Wenjun was shocked.

Similarly, Zhang Wenjun's colleagues don't know Zhang Wenjun's father Zhang Jiangang, but they have seen Li Ke on TV.

Seeing Zhang Wenjun calling the old man Dad, and seeing Zhang Wenjun's father sitting in the back seat of Bentley with the great director Li Ke, several colleagues were directly speechless.

"Dad, this, yes, they're my colleagues. Zhang Wenjun stammered, looking shocked, and even wondered if he had read it wrong.

"Xiao Li, this is the dog. Under the eyes of everyone, especially Zhang Wenjun's former colleagues, Comrade Zhang Jiangang smiled and introduced it to Li Ke.

"Hello to you~" I saw that Li Ke nodded towards Zhang Wenjun and said with a smile, very polite.

Zhang Wenjun swallowed his saliva, and several others, including Mr. Xu, were also. Especially that Mr. Xu's face changed.

"You, hello Director Li~"

What is the situation, what is the situation! Zhang Wenjun's head couldn't react.

Several of his colleagues are similar, and the faces of his former colleague Zhang Wenjun are not right.

At this time, the tattered king Zhao Baole spoke.

"Zhang Shao, let's go back to pick up the master's class. There is no need for a child like you who was born with a golden key to be with these poor boys, you don't need to prove yourself through struggle, you don't need to. ”

"Only poor boys need to prove their abilities, struggle, entrepreneurship, that's what poor boys do. You're different from them, come back and help your dad. Zhao Baole is serious, like a housekeeper in a big family.

Zhang Wenjun was stunned.

Born with a golden key?

Wasn't I born with soil, and I've been holding it for more than 30 years.

Even Zhang Jiangang was stunned, and said in his heart, are you talking about my son?

Baole, Baole, eldest brother wants to ask you, you are all old men in the Longteng community, why are you so good? Poor children have to prove themselves? Then what do you want to prove yourself by rummaging through the garbage cans all day long?

Originally, Zhang Jiangang wanted to take his son away happily, and then let his son work directly in the new company and help him take care of the new company in the early stage.

The result is good, the tattered king Zhao Baole directly pretended to be forced here, and what he said was like the real thing.