Shang Hongji's eyes twitched and he was sweating profusely.
She was really glad that she didn't break up with Zhang outside the wall. Otherwise, with his temperament, he would have dared to force her to kneel at the wall and sing "Conquer" a hundred times...
A figure hurried over.
Shang Zhongtang immediately stamped his feet and saluted: "Good evening, Chief!"
This is the immediate boss of Shang Zhongtang. Shang Laogou was able to sit on the throne of the building owner all because of the appreciation of the chief...
Mr. Liu waved his hand impatiently, and as soon as he stepped into the yard, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Oh, why is it so big?"
"Lao Xiao and I have been comrades-in-arms for decades. Xiao Zhang, it's so embarrassing for you to do this to me."
Mr. Liu said this, but there was no expression on his face. He approached Zhang Xiangbei, whom he had not seen for a long time, and gently patted his arm: "Go away before Mr. Xiao loses his temper. Mr. Six will take care of the aftermath for you."
"Thanks for your hard work."
Zhang Ruoyu took out Huazi and gave one to Mr. Liu. He turned around and gave another to Xiao Guhai, who had a twisted face. He pursed his lips and said, "Teach the child well and stop causing trouble. His grandfather is not in trouble. It can be carried."
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards Shang Zhongtang and his daughter. Shang Zhongtang was about to reach out to catch the cigarette, but Zhang Ruoyu casually threw the cigarette to Xing Zhao: "It's all gone."
Three words, two meanings.
Xing Zhao waved his hand, distributed cigarettes, and led everyone away.
"General Zhang, I'm risking my career for you tonight..." Shang Zhongtang said eagerly.
Zhang Ruoyu nodded: "Thank you."
Shang Zhongtang opened his mouth, but he was too embarrassed to ask for a cigarette.
It makes sense to carry a pack of cigarettes with you. Who is a heavy smoker and carries two packs of cigarettes with him when he goes out?
Zhang Ruoyu glanced at Master Ba, took out two boxes of soft meats from his pocket and threw them over: "I ate the beef brisket in a pot. In one word, absolutely."
Master Ba grinned, his eyes shining when he looked at this brat.
"Don't you want to sit in my room for a while?" Mr. Ba's voice was inexplicably soft. "I heard you were coming, so I made another pot of stew."
"I only drink from the table." Zhang Ruoyu was very picky.
"What a coincidence, I only have a table at home."
"Two glasses whole."
Zhang Ruoyu put his arms around Master Ba's shoulders, like a pair of half-brothers.
Watching the two men leave, Mr. Six's mouth was no longer fragrant, and his mouth was full of sourness: "Is this a year-end friendship?"
"If my grandson's leg cannot recover, I will fight with him forever." Xiao Guhai's expression was ferocious.
"Can you wait until I'm gone before you push me?"
Master Liu suddenly turned his back and vented his anger on Xiao Guhai: "I'm so crazy about you, why don't you tell me the detailed revenge plan?"
Xiao Guhai was stunned for a moment, then he swallowed the bad breath.
A high-ranking official can crush people to death.
Shang Hongji returned to Building 1, trembling all over.
Tonight, she had some meat.
The few times she accompanied her father into the backyard, she wanted to bury her head in her chest for fear of offending someone.
But the man surnamed Zhang had a dragon swimming in the backyard, which was extremely exaggerated.
"Dad, how powerful is Zhang Xiangbei?" Shang Hongji blew a mouthful of hot tea, shock written all over his pretty face. "Even Mr. Xiao can't hold him?"
Shang Zhongtang hesitated for a moment, lit a cigarette, dragged his daughter to sit on the sofa where people could lie flat, and said in a low voice: "Ji'er, what dad said to you before, have you ignored it?"
"Huh? What are you talking about?" Shang Hongji raised his eyebrows.
"I asked you not to have any ideas about General Zhang." Shang Zhongtang said seriously. "You and him are not suitable."
"What are you talking about?" Shang Hongji said with a blush on his pretty face. "Shouldn't I just ask a casual question?"
"Why didn't you ask dad what the consequences would be if he blew himself up about the Beimang Clan?" Shang Zhongtang said in a deep voice. "Why don't you ask dad if he will be put in the shoes after challenging Mr. Xiao?"
"Dad is almost scared tonight. Just ask Zhang Xiangbei, can I not be nervous?" Shang Zhongtang said confidently.
"Okay, okay, don't ask anymore." Shang Hongji put down the tea cup and curled his lips. "You're so verbose."
Shang Zhongtang glared at his daughter, took out his cell phone and sent a message back to his superior: "I have retired after my success, but I may have been exposed. Please ask for instructions from my superiors."
Guotai Minan replied: "If it is exposed, it will have no use value. Just commit suicide."
"..."
Shang Zhongtang twitched his lips.
Did you see it, girl? Is it necessary to make friends with such in-laws?
They don't respect Dad at all!
The male correctional officer sat at the gambling table and watched his wife play blackjack. He sent another message back: "If you are exposed, let's play it bright and develop more downlines to improve our core competitiveness."
Shang Zhongtang read the WeChat message, hesitated for a moment, and said to his daughter: "Daughter, do you want to join our Beimang Department? It's very promising."
Shang Hongji was still immersed in Zhang Xiangbei's fierce emotions of domineeringly protecting his wife and aunt. This guy was a real man.
"If you are willing, dad will be your introducer and write you a partnership application in person. It is not a dream to be successful in the wall." Shang Zhongtang boasted so much that he was afraid of losing his core competitiveness.
"Hello? Ji'er? What are you thinking about?" Shang Zhongtang stretched out his hand and shook Ji'er.
"Ah?" Shang Hongji was stunned, his face full of dementia.
"Dad asked you if you would like to..."
"I do!"
This line fits perfectly with the situation where she just had an affair.