Wei Dazhuang's response clearly showed his attitude.
Needless to say, he, Wei Dazhuang, still had no good feelings toward Huang Shuang.
If you don't look good, you've already come, and leaving now... will only intensify the problem.
So, biting the bullet, Huang Shuang forced out a not-so-good-looking smile and continued: "Old Wei, borrow one, and let's go out and have a few words."
When Wei Dazhuang heard this, he didn't move and replied casually as usual: "What's the matter? Just say it. My stomach is not feeling well today."
Quite disrespectful.
The fool also knew that Wei Dazhuang's so-called stomach discomfort was just prevarication.
Huang Shuang was somewhat embarrassed in this situation.
Leaving aside the ordinary days, Huang Shuang would definitely have no problem communicating with Wei Dazhuang wherever he was.
They are all brothers, so what should he avoid?
But this is not a special situation.
Wei Dazhuang couldn't deal with Huang Shuang.
Huang Shuang needs to communicate with Wei Dazhuang in a relatively private space.
To avoid saying there is poor communication and exacerbating the problem.
Not only will this fail to alleviate the conflict, but it will also affect other players because of their excessive "words" on the court.
Make the team atmosphere even worse! !
This is something Huang Shuang doesn't want to encounter.
However, Huang Shuang was worried about avoiding the situation from escalating.
But Wei Dazhuang... ignored him completely.
There is nothing surprising about this. If Wei Dazhuang is really so considerate... why would Huang Shuang do this?
If Wei Dazhuang could be as reasonable and reasonable as Wen Tianming, many things would be simple.
He glanced at Luo Baochun and Guo Laosi inside the house.
After the two of them looked at Wen Tianming... they both felt awkward.
To be honest, they felt uncomfortable staying in the lounge in this situation.
Luo Baochun also reacted very quickly.
In his haste, he wisely said, "Ah, that's all, Lao Hong, you guys are going to leave tomorrow. While I have some time now, I'll go check your car again to make sure everything is safe."
After leaving this behind, Fatty Luo jumped up from the bed and quickly left the lounge.
As soon as Luo Baochun left, Hong Tao stayed inside alone, in the whirlpool stall of Wei Dazhuang and Huang Shuang... He felt even more embarrassed and uncomfortable.
This place is obviously not the place to stand still.
There was nothing to say, so Hong Tao quickly followed up: "Hey, wait a minute Baochun. I'll work with you to see if there's anything I can do to help."
Just like that, Luo Baochun and Hong Tao fled from the lounge as if they were flying.
Looking at the retreating figures of Luo Baochun and Hong Tao... Huang Shuang sighed involuntarily again.
That's it, he readjusted and focused his attention on Wei Dazhuang on the bed.
Wei Dazhuang, on the other hand, had his legs crossed, looking like a complete second-rate man.
To be honest, it is very impolite for Wei Dazhuang to treat people like this.
For those who didn’t know, I thought he had some serious conflict with Huang Shuang.
"Okay, Lao Huang, let's talk. There's no one here now. If you have something to say, just say it and let it go!"
With Wei Dazhuang's character, no one else could bear it.
Fortunately, Huang Shuang understood Wei Dazhuang's situation, and he knew that the other party was dealing with the matter rather than the person.
He would react like this, firstly, to potentially vent his dissatisfaction with the relevant situation. Secondly, this is his character.
He is definitely the kind of person who puts love and hate on his face.
He won't tell you that roundabout trick of covering up your face.
It's just that Wei Dazhuang's tone and attitude towards Huang Shuang were really like a second-generation ancestor.
Huang Shuang pulled over the chair and sat down directly.
That’s it, let’s simply adjust our thinking.
There is no other way to talk to Wei Dazhuang... Huang Shuang has to think about it.
Wei Dazhuang and Wen Tianming are different.
If you communicate with someone like Wen Tianming...reasonable and actionable, the other party will listen.
But falling on Wei Dazhuang's end is a completely different matter.
Trying to reason with Wei Dazhuang is like playing the harp to a cow.
It doesn’t matter whether Niu understands or not, he will be there to listen.
But Wei Dazhuang... if you reason with him... the end result will be to make him angry.
Therefore, Huang Shuang still has to pay special attention to methods.
"Haha." Xian Xian chuckled to ease the awkward atmosphere on the field.
That's all, Huang Shuang then said: "Old Wei, come here this time... I have nothing to do. The main thing is, I just want to come and talk to you."
"What are you talking about? What's there to talk about?" Wei Dazhuang responded like a chick who still had nothing nice to say.
Fortunately, Huang Shuang had adjusted his mentality very calmly before he came.
Wei Dazhuang is negative... Huang Shuang is positive.
He wanted to use his emotions to eliminate Wei Dazhuang's anger and dissatisfaction as much as possible.
"What are you talking about!? I know that you, Old Wei, have opinions about me, Huang Shuang. As for me, I don't want us to stay frozen like this, so..."
"Alas!" Before Huang Shuang could finish what he said, Wei Dazhuang interrupted him: "Wait a minute, Lao Huang. Don't talk nonsense. I, Wei Dazhuang, have nothing to do with you. What's wrong with you? ?”
Wei Dazhuang asked back.
Huang Shuang chuckled again.
He didn't think twice and continued to communicate with Wei Dazhuang patiently: "Okay, okay, Old Wei, what you said is that my wording was wrong.
Now, I am here this time because I sincerely want to communicate with you. If you have anything in your mind that you want to say, you can say it all now. "
After Huang Shuang finished speaking, the audience fell into silence.
It was quiet like this for more than thirty seconds, and Wei Da turned his face admiringly while lying on the sofa.
Huang Shuang spread his hands, indicating that Wei Dazhuang could speak freely.
Wei Dazhuang met Huang Shuang's waiting gaze, and then sat up from the sofa.
That's all. He picked up the teapot on the bedside and took two sips.
After his throat was moistened, he put a heavy cup of tea in his hand: "Okay!! Old Huang, this is what you want me to say. Then, I, Wei Dazhuang, will hold it for you today."
While talking, Wei Dazhuang piled up his sleeves.
Just by looking at the man's posture, you can tell...he's going to do something big next.
Huang Shuang is mentally miserable.
With Wei Dazhuang's temper, who knows what radical words he will say later.
But no matter how unpleasant what Wei Dazhuang said, Huang Shuang had to endure it.
After all, he came here to communicate with Huang Shuang and solve the problem, not to argue.
"Now, first of all, Lao Huang, I don't understand. What do you mean by excluding me from the team every mission? You tell me every time that I have a bad temper!?
My temper is not like this today! ! I, Wei Dazhuang, have always had this bad temper! !
I just don't like those nonsense things! !
When have I been absent from previous missions? What's wrong, when the team didn't have this size in the past... I, Wei Dazhuang, could charge into the battle.
Now that there are more people and the situation is better, they say I have a bad temper and keep it outside.
Aren’t you fucking bullies? ? "
