Chapter 87 You are not allowed to communicate with Xue Chan
The atmosphere was dull, and Uncle Hong stared at Zhang Moqian who was playing with his phone with his eyes flashing, not knowing what idea he was going to make.
The fat man giggled heartlessly. In his eyes, Zhang Moqian is an invincible existence. If he wants Ao City, he will definitely win Ao City. If he wants Queensland, he can win Queensland. There is no other reason why the fat man is so confident about Zhang Moqian, just because he is Brother Zhang.
Give Uncle Hong ten minutes to consider the time. The fat man was bored and glanced at Zhang Moqian who was playing with his phone. Seeing that Brother Zhang was logging in a thing called meager, the fat man also imitated Zhang Moqian to take out his phone. He was not meager, so he opened WeChat and prepared to see what beautiful ladies were near the Aocheng General Hall. Maybe he could hook up with someone to play with.
Searching for people nearby, a stranger named "Jie'er Sy" is closest to him. Looking at the signature of someone's personality, "I don't want a gentleman, I want a beast who understands me." The fat man thought this girl was a little interesting, so he started to send a message to say hello.
bite!
The fat man pressed the send button and heard a tingling sound, which came from the purple cheongsam girl.
"Hey, is Jie'er Sy the one she? Well, Uncle Hong called her just now, Jie'er Sy the one she should be her." Wang Xuxuan thought in his heart, but he was a little confused. Where did she put her phone on her body in this girl wearing a cheongsam?
At this time, Jinhong's eyes made a decision and said solemnly to Zhang Moqian: "I agree to join forces with Boss Zhang."
"Haha, Uncle Hong is so happy." Zhang Moqian said with a narrowed eye. After all, he lacks foundation. It is unrealistic to compete with Uncle De in Ao City, but it would be different if he joins hands with Uncle Hong.
In the following time, Zhang Moqian and Uncle Hong discussed some details of the cooperation. Uncle Hong also seriously explained the distribution of power of Uncle Ned on Aocheng to Zhang Moqian and Wang hypocritical. They are worthy of being a tyrant who has been in Aocheng for decades. After hearing what Uncle Hong said, Zhang Moqian's context of Aocheng became clearer.
When talking about manpower issues, Wang Hypocritical's cell phone suddenly rang. The fat man said sorry, walked outside to answer the phone, and then returned in a short while, and said a few words in Zhang Moqian's ear.
"Uncle Hong, we have something to do, so let's go first." Zhang Moqian stood up and said calmly.
"Oh, since Boss Zhang has something to do, let's talk to you later, I'll give it to you." Uncle Hong personally sent the two out to the door of the Aocheng General Hall, exchanged a few greetings, and watched the two leave, then he brought the cheongsam woman back.
"Uncle, do you just trust that young man so much?" The cheongsam woman asked the doubts in her heart.
"Can I have a choice?" Jin Hong smiled bitterly, but thought to herself that if he was really the man's son, maybe he would have stood in the right camp.
The cheongsam girl sighed, and her pretty face showed a little sadness.
Behind them, Zhang Moqian and Wang Hypocrite rushed to Rong Laitu's animation hall. The fat man received a call from his brother, saying that half an hour ago, Wang Laoer took a group of people to Boss Rong's animation hall and lost several consecutive games. He said that Boss Rong's machine had a problem, so he took his subordinates to smash the machine in the comic hall. Fortunately, his brothers resisted and finally drove Wang Laoer and his group out.
"Monkey, how about it?" rushed into the anime hall and the fat man said to a young man about 1.75 meters.
The young man named Monkey was injured on the head and was still bleeding.
"Brother Fatty, two single-handed fights against the king and one fishing machine." The monkey snorted coldly: "The seven brothers here are not vegetarians. Three or four of the people brought by Wang Laoer have to lie in the hospital for at least half a month."
"How are you hurt, brothers?" Zhang Moqian asked.
"Brother Zhang, they are all slightly injured. These brothers from the same village and have good foundations." The monkey smiled and scratched his head.
"It's okay? Look, you're bleeding." Zhang Moqian looked at the Jianshui man around him and cursed, "Take your brothers to the hospital for bandage. Today, you seven brothers have made contributions, each of them has 10,000."
"Ah...thank you...thank you Brother Zhang." The monkey and the six brothers behind him jumped up happily. Be good, 10,000 yuan, and it took less than 10,000 yuan to work on the construction site for three months!
After comforting the seven brothers, Zhang Moqian took the fat man back to the golden sunshine.
"Brother Zhang, Wang Laoer is definitely looking for trouble on purpose." Wang hypocritically sneered: "Why would I take a few brothers to their place to make trouble?"
Zhang Moqian threw a cigarette to the fat man and sneered: "Call the brothers together. If you want to play, you have to play big ones, so that's interesting."
"Okay, my king should loosen his muscles and bones!" The fat man and Zhang Moqian borrowed a fire and went to gather their brothers with a smile.
The fat man had just left, and the engine roared, accompanied by the sound of sudden brakes.
A red Maserati grancabrio parked in front of him. Zhang Moqian was too familiar with this car.
The owner was dressed in cool clothes, revealing large areas of snow-white skin.
Zhang Moqian walked up with a smile, "I haven't seen you for a few days, and you've become beautiful again."
Zhao Shi had a cold face and ignored him, which made Zhang Moqian feel a little embarrassed. He smiled bitterly and touched his nose, saying, "What's wrong? Who messed with you again?"
It would be fine if Zhang Moqian didn't say this. As soon as he said this, Zhao Shi shouted angrily: "You mess with me!"
"I'll mess with you?" Zhang Moqian was speechless, "I haven't seen you for several days, so how can I get the chance to mess with you?"
"What is this?" Zhao Shi took out her cell phone, opened a MMS, and pointed to the male and female protagonists who were hugging each other inside: "When did you get along with that bitch Xue Chan?"
Zhang Moqian was stunned and snatched his phone and looked closely. Damn... Isn't this the scene that hugged Xue Chan in the beer square that day?
By the way, it must have been taken by that girl Yueyue!
"How does that bitch Xue Chan feel like? Isn't it very pleasant?" Zhao Shi looked at Zhang Moqian and sneered.
"Well, it's pretty good." Zhang Moqian told the truth. It was very pleasant to hold Xue Chan's lady, fragrant and soft.
"It's great?" Zhao Shi's eyes were about to burst into flames, "You know that I have a grudge with that bitch, whether I have me or not, whether she or not, why do you still have to get along with her?"
Zhang Moqian looked at Zhao Shi in confusion.
Is this girl taking gunpowder today? She is so angry?
He has been a guy who is soft but not hard since he was a child. Zhao Shi's questioning tone made Zhang Moqian very unhappy, so he counterattacked coldly: "Whoever the labor and capital want to be with him will be with him, it's your business?"
"You damn rusty bun, I'm so kind to you, are you still yelling at me?" Zhao Shi was like a cat with a trampled tail, and instantly burst into pieces. She used all the artifacts used by women when fighting - teeth and nails.
"Hey, hey, hey, why are you like this? Be gentle... be gentle... I tell you, if you don't let go, I will fight back...Damn... don't pinch me..."
Today, Zhang Moqian finally knew what the Nine Yin White Bone Claws and Sandalwood Bites are. Women's special stunts are indeed amazing. The teeth and nails are two magical tools for dealing with men.
Ten minutes later, Zhao Shi, who had finished venting, finally put down her hand and let go.
One of the buttons of the shirt was torn off, and N bites were bitten on his body. He touched his neck. Zhang Moqian felt a row of tooth marks. He felt a little burning pain on his face. He hurriedly ran to the rearview mirror of Maserati grancabrio to take a look.
Zhang Moqian wants to cry.
Three scratches appeared on his face, two on the left and one on the right.
Disfigured!
Zhang Moqian was very angry, very angry. A handsome guy who was taking the sunny idol route like himself was scratched with a handsome face. He was worthy of the female fans on Weibo?
Zhao Shi lost her temper and saw that the face of the turtle bun was printed with his masterpiece, and she couldn't help but burst into laughter, "Turtle bun, you won't be allowed to interact with Xue Chan again in the future. Do you know? Otherwise, I'll catch you once when I see you."
Zhang Moqian rolled his eyes and said, "It doesn't seem to be your business, right?"
"Hmph, you can try it and see if I dare to catch it." Zhao Shi stretched out her slender fingers and looked like she was catching people.
At this moment, the king ran over hypocritically.
"Brother Zhang, brothers are all ready!"
"Okay, let's go." Zhang Moqian narrowed his eyes and said.
Chapter completed!