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Chapter 132 The little prince ordered autumn songs(2/2)

Little Prince: [But the initiative is in your hands, isn’t it?]

Through the phone, Wang Zixu could hear that Ning Chunyan was breathing messily. He said, "Waiwai, you haven't spoken for a long time. I think you were a little distracted when talking to your friends, which hurt me."

Ning Chunyan said angrily: "What did you say? I was just thinking about something."

"Isn't that just being absent-minded?"

On the other end of the phone, Ning Chunyan made an aggressive female cat voice.

Wang Zixu suddenly felt that it was a bit too bad for him and the two young princes to team up to tease her.



In the afternoon, Wang Zixu rode his bicycle to his father's house in the north of the city.

Since the last red armband notified them to change their residence, Wang Zixu has been helping his father keep an eye on the new rental place. But it hasn't gone well.

My father is a seemingly careless and careless person in some inexplicable ways.

For example, when it comes to renting a house, he doesn't think it's miserable to live in a basement, but he thinks that if the rent exceeds 500, that means he's out of his mind. It's not because he feels uncomfortable spending too much money, he simply thinks that "the landlord doesn't do anything, so why should he sit here?"

To charge so much money?”

He is indifferent to the failures in his life, but he hates his landlord for getting something for nothing. He is very stubborn in all aspects of his life, and this is not the only case.

In fact, he was determined not to move, mainly because he had a trace of luck hidden in his heart. He always felt that the law enforcement would not be that harsh, and as long as he kept silent, he could naturally get rid of the incident. If he insisted on moving, he would go to

Whenever the time comes to raise the flag of righteousness high, there will definitely be people who have the same appeal as him and follow suit.

He has this kind of character. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been such a failure.

Fortunately, Wang Zixu had already found a way out. If his father's matter were to cause trouble, he would definitely be regarded as Gou Yingbiao's way of manipulating him.

When Wang Zixu arrived, his father was lying on the bed. He saw Wang Zixu jerking up but failed to get up.

"Coming?"

When his father walked out holding his waist, Wang Zixu stopped the car and said, "I'm here to tell you something."

"What's going on?"

"Didn't our unit arrange for me to go out to study for half a month last time?" Wang Zixu said, "I was spotted by the government office and was transferred to a style disciplinary team. I had to work in a different place for half a year."

My father said loudly: "In a different place? I have to complain to the boss more. How inconvenient is it to be away from home for so long? I won't be able to promote you when I come back?"

Wang Zixu said: "There is a business trip allowance."

"That's pretty much it."

Wang Zixu said: "Well, our house has been left unoccupied for half a year, and it is not good for the house to be unpopular for too long. Why don't you go back and live there?"

Hearing this, Comrade Wang Jianguo's expression changed instantly.

"Go back and do chicken feathers? Why are you going back to that place after all? I won't go, I won't go, I feel sick when I see that place."

Comrade Wang Jianguo suddenly cursed and his face turned red. Wang Zixu smiled bitterly.

This was also what he expected.

That place condensed the painful memories of Comrade Wang Jianguo. Mentioning it touched his abscess and made him grimace in pain. Such a conversation happened more than once, and Wang Zixu didn't even think about persuading him to obey.

"I expected you to say that. Come, take a look." The prince waved a newspaper over.
Chapter completed!
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