Chapter 827 Chapter 828 Godson? Godson!

Style: Romance Author: Jin Yuanbao's true formWords: 2162Update Time: 24/01/10 09:17:25
My heartbeat stopped, my pupils shrank, my brain raced, and my thoughts raced.

Three seconds later, I said softly: "Nowhere to go."

After a pause, I added: "The resignation report has been refuted. The declassification period will be twenty years."

Zhang Shiwei is as steady as Mount Tai, his vigorous old face shows neither sadness nor joy.

Immediately, Wang Pan bowed and whispered in his ear.

Zhang Shiwei raised his hand gently, and Wang Pan immediately took the tea cup with both hands, took out the glasses case from the briefcase, and finally took out a stack of A4 paper.

This stack of A4 paper is not the ordinary A4 paper like my resignation report, but the A4 paper of the old monster Jindan!

Are you kidding me?

How can the A4 paper that allows the old monster to touch the palm of his hand be an ordinary A4 paper?

People like Wang Junpeng and Long Jixun are nothing but thunderbolts, old monsters...

That's a snap!

The moment Zhang Shiwei, who was wearing reading glasses, picked up the A4 paper, an incomparably powerful aura was generated out of thin air, overwhelming the entire audience!

At this moment, I felt the most violent pressure in the defense room!

In an instant, the cicada on the old locust tree in the Imperial College next door suddenly shut up!

The general pointed his finger, and heads were rolling!

With one finger of the civil servant, the common people will be benefited!

After reading the A4 paper one by one, I handed it to Wang Pan, then picked up the teacup and took a few sips.

At this moment, Zhang Shiwei's pressure is still there, which is heart-stopping.

"I'm going to sacrifice my old face and find you a place to go."

In the dusk, Zhang Shiwei spoke coldly, with a fierce and powerful voice that could not be refused, questioned or resisted: "Before you go, there is an account that needs to be settled."

"Where to go?"

"Settlement first."

I lowered my head and said quietly, "Let's talk about where to go first. If you don't tell me, it won't count."

Damn!

Xiang Fei's bamboo crutches covered with alloy sheets hit the ground heavily, and the hunting wind and thunder started.

"Settlement first!"

"Report! Please tell Mr. Zhang where to go first!"

Zhang Shiwei tilted his head and glanced at me, curling his fingers.

Wang Pan immediately handed over a piece of A4 paper.

When I saw the content on the A4 paper, my expression changed dramatically, my mouth opened wide in horror, and my eyes froze: "Go to... here?"

Wang Pan was serious and solemn, and nodded vigorously: "Mr. Zhang has used all the connections he can for you."

I couldn't help but stand in awe of Zhang Shiwei, pressing the fish pond with both hands, and my heart was filled with turmoil.

The corners of Zhang Shiwei's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a sneer that he knew he would be like this.

Just when Zhang Shiwei and Wang Pan thought I was going to stand up and bow to Zhang Shiwei, I said coldly with a straight face: "Report. I won't go."

Zhang Shiwei's old face suddenly changed.

Wang Pan's A4 paper fell to the ground with a bang, and he looked at me in surprise: "You don't want to be the deputy director?"

"Don't go!"

"There has been a vacancy for the director of the museum over there. Although you are the deputy director, you are in charge of the work."

"Then we can't even afford to go."

"Assistant Tong, Mr. Zhang spent a lot of effort to get this for you. Don't let Mr. Zhang down."

"I'm too junior. I can't afford to go."

Damn it!

I never fucking thought that Zhang Shiwei would ask me to be the deputy director of a provincial museum in southwest China!

Damn, where are you?

Fortunately, the old monster can figure it out!

I was the most rubbish clerk, and in a whoosh, I was soaring into the sky.

Isn't this the man who lives in the field in the morning and ascends to the emperor's hall in the evening?

It’s my turn to do such a good deed?

By the way, that museum is one of the top ten museums in the country.

For me, the temptation is still there.

But, this is not in line with my profession!

This realm is a bit too big, and it’s ridiculous.

!

What the hell is this?

Saying this indifferently, I said softly: "It's because I don't know how to live up to Mr. Zhang's love."

"Now, Mr. Zhang can settle the score with me."

The account Zhang Shiwei settled for me was naturally the little monster's account.

No need to think about it!

No need to guess!

Last year at the playground in the family area, I made a bet with Zhang Shiwei that I would give him back his talkative great-grandson before the Chinese New Year. If he lost, he would lose his head. If he won, I would be allowed to make whatever demands I wanted.

Um.

Originally, I succeeded in turning the little monster into a talkative person, and the old monster also witnessed it with his own eyes.

But then I was driven to Thang Long Island to eat sea water, and the little monster’s autism relapsed again.

This account...

What a fucking stupid account!

It’s okay to say it’s cured, but it’s okay to say it’s not cured!

Looking at the virtue of the old monster Zhang Shiwei and my understanding of his bad temper, this time, I, the big wretch, will be properly punished.

It’s so damn hard to guard against!

The majestic golden elixir demon bullies me, a little demon who chops wood and burns fire with zero authority and no confidentiality. Where is my moral integrity!

Where is the law of heaven!

Just when I thought the old monster was about to go crazy, Zhang Shiwei said slowly: "I'm going to attend a tea party on Double Ninth Festival. I want to take a godson to accompany me."

I was stunned on the spot, looking at Zhang Shiwei stupidly, as if I was looking at a god!

Double Ninth Festival!

tea party?

Godson! ! ! ? ? ?

Even if I lost one soul and two souls, even if my IQ dropped to the point where I was scared, I still understood Zhang Shiwei’s words instantly!

Am I Zhang Shiwei’s grandson?

Godson?

The only godson!

Suddenly, the corners of my mouth trembled involuntarily, and my eyelids twitched involuntarily.

The most sorrowful, angry and violent blood rushed to his head, his eyes were red, his breathing became rapid, and his body trembled.

At this time, Zhang Shiwei said again: "Change your surname to Zhang! Call your name Zhang Tongshi! Follow me in your household registration!"

"ha!"

"Ha ha!"

"Hahaha……"

I couldn't help but laugh.

His whole body twitched with laughter!

This smile made Wang Pan dumbfounded, and he blinked at me in warning.

"you are not willing?"

Zhang Shiwei punched Concubine Xiang's bamboo crutch heavily, looking extremely angry.

I smiled, waved my hand and shook my head: "What are the benefits of being your godson?"

"From now on, no one will dare to bully you. Including the Long family."

"I have at least ten years left to live. I will train you for ten years and ensure that you become a feudal official in the future!"

I laughed so hard that I could hardly hold back my tears, and laughed unbridled. Ignoring Wang Pan's uncontrollable coughing.

Zhang Shiwei's old face was seriously upset by my slutty moves. He smacked his crutches and yelled, "What's so funny? Don't I, Zhang Shiwei, deserve to be your grandfather?"

"You still don't believe what I said."

I waved my hand vigorously and then shook my head. My right hand reached out and grabbed the enamel cup. I tried hard to control myself and said softly, "To answer your question, my surname is Tong. I am a famous teacher!"