Chapter 16861687 Marriage! Short board! Make the king!

Style: Romance Author: Jin Yuanbao's true formWords: 1951Update Time: 24/01/10 09:17:25
"I'm going to meet someone in a few days."

puff!

I squirted tea on the roc slippers.

Damn it!

After a long time, you Dapeng bird summoned me here to be a matchmaker!

Good guy!

I'm such a fucking big guy!

Where is the moral integrity?

"Feng family? Do you like me?"

"Yes. Uncle Feng. Second brother, third sister, and fifth sister are all quite satisfied with you."

I rolled my eyes, took a sip of the cigarette, and turned the study into a smoking room.

"have opinions?"

"Mr. Peng, are you going to have dinner with Feng's family at noon?"

"No. Accompanying old classmates."

"You can be the king of Shenju with peace of mind. The Feng family will help you take care of Fangzhou. Fangzhou will be overturned in five years."

"The position of Shenju King is very important. You must start a family first. Only in this way will you appear mature."

"With Uncle Gu, Mr. Zhang and the Feng family protecting you, the Long family will not dare to touch a hair on your head."

"We met on Saturday, and you can go get the certificate on Monday. Before you take office, make up for your only shortcoming."

"Lay a solid foundation for you to become king in the future!"

I continued to light my cigarette and blow out the smoke, which was blowing out at the roc.

After a while, I said: "Bringing in a wife?"

"What do you mean by bringing in a child? I have a son."

"Of course, it's okay if you want to marry into the family. The first son will have the Feng family name. The second son will have your last name." Kan Shula

I muffled for a long time, and under the threat of the roc bird, I said slowly: "Is Miss Feng's going to die? Are you looking for me to celebrate?"

puff!

The roc bird spit out a mouthful of yogurt, all over its face.

The corners of the mouth, the most!

"You should be more serious. My sister from the Feng family is in very good health. And she is no worse than you in everything."

"Fan Zongkai came to propose marriage to his second son Fan Xingda, but the girl from the Feng family turned him away with just one question. To this day, he is still looking for someone to supplement his professional knowledge."

"People may not like you."

"A girl from the Feng family must be good-looking, talented, and able to control the world by herself. She is a perfect match for you."

I inhaled half of the cigarette and blew out the smoke: "What did you say?"

"It's a perfect match for you."

"No. The sentence before this one!"

"You! Stand up!"

I stood up calmly and responded indifferently: "My fiancée hasn't been found yet."

Wang Junpeng was stunned for a moment, pointed at me and poked me twice hard in the distance. It took a long time before he spoke in a deep voice.

"I have already agreed to Uncle Feng and my second brother. Find some time to meet my little sister."

"Just help me complete my mission."

"Be nice to my little sister. Her mother died in childbirth."

Under Wang Junpeng's personal supervision, I entered Miss Feng's phone number. After receiving a serious warning from Wang Junpeng, he waved my hand and told me to get out.

But I stood still.

"What? Regret it?"

"I have a few conditions."

Wang Peng's eyes were fixed, and he held the teacup in his hand and said coldly: "Say it again."...

"I would like to ask Mr. Peng to help me with a few favors within his ability!"

Wang Junpeng's face turned pale, he snorted coldly, glanced at me, let out a long breath of alcohol, lit a cigarette leisurely, kept swinging his legs, and finally said in a manly voice: "One favor in exchange for one thing."

"Think about it, which one is suitable?"

I was calm and calm, and told Wang Junpeng about Usa.

When Wang Junpeng heard that the collateral was on display, he was shocked.

When he heard that Yu Weibo had already grabbed one, Wang Junpeng immediately lowered his legs and gritted his teeth, threatening to run away.

Then, I talked about Uzzah’s territory and resources.

Wang Junpeng immediately put out the cigarette, his eyes

Staring at me without blinking an eye.

After hearing me talk about the progress of assistance to the Zama tribe, Wang Peng's confused and troubled eyes became extremely clear and clear.

After listening to my story, Wang Peng picked up his cigarettes and sipped them one after another, turning the entire study into a smokehouse for twelfth lunar month bacon.

"You said you went to Tochara alone to carry out a top-secret mission?"

"yes!"

"Signed a confidentiality agreement?"

"yes!"

"Decryption period?"

"Fifty years!"

"Tochar's mineral deposits really amount to one trillion knives?"

"This is a conservative result measured in the early stage."

"Hassan behind Zama, are you sure he is the old man of the mountain?"

"Absolutely!"

"They are afraid of you...they trust you?"

"It's not fear, it's not trust."

"what is that?"

"First, the foundation laid by Xu Cheng, the fourth sword holder in Fangzhou. Second, they have tasted the benefits. Third, I have given enough. Fourth, they also want money and supplies."

While I was speaking, Wang Peng was stunned for a second without blinking. It wasn't until I finished speaking that he flashed the shutter like a high-powered camera.

Every time it flashed, a ball of light of creation and darkness of destruction burst out from the eyes.

The Dapeng bird at this time was really the Dapeng bird that made Sun Wukong cry for his father and mother!

I almost felt the killing power of the roc, and all the heat and anxiety in the afternoon disappeared.

The thick smoke was gathering in the study room!

"Yu Weibo said he didn't want to be told that his hands were too long? He didn't care about foreign affairs?"

"yes!"

"He only told you about the museum and the preparations for the exhibition of Tocharian treasures?" ap..

"yes!"

"No other statement?"

"without!"

After listening to my words again, Wang Junpeng snorted and exhaled.

Then he took another deep breath, and then quietly exhaled for a while: "He is quite self-aware!"

After a pause, Wang Junpeng suddenly raised his finger and pointed at me and scolded me coldly: "The first person you should go to for this matter should be Mr. Gu. At the very least, you should go visit Mr. Jian."

"Either one of them will accept your favor. Even if Mr. Jian has any objections to you, this rare gift is enough for you to gain the greatest respect from Mr. Jian."

"You're still too young!"

"Even if you don't go to Uncle Gu and Mr. Jian, then you can go to Mr. Wu Zurong. Brother Rong has a good impression of you. If you go to him, you can not only return the favor but also enhance the relationship."