“…”
A terrifying layer of frost suddenly accumulated in Jiang Beiyuan's eyes.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Gao Wei and Zhao Quan quickly pulled the winning bidder Zhang Fan aside.
Zhang Fan pushed the two men away impatiently and staggered towards the singing booth, rolling his tongue and laughing, "Fat, fat man, I want some singing!"
Chen Shuo looked at his bearish look and shook his head and sighed, "The charm of the Blue Enchantress is indeed extraordinary."
"What's blue?" Zhang Fan bit his tongue.
Chen Shuo: "Blue Enchantress."
"What kind of enchantress?" Zhang Fan kept biting his tongue.
Chen Shuo: "Get out of here, sister!"
"Humph, I don't have a sister. If you have one, introduce it to me. I'm already thirty and I'm still a baby. I'm obviously not bad looking. My poor family despises me. Look at me. I'm in the Central Hospital. I have been working for eight years. After eight years, I haven’t even become a director. I don’t have a car or a house. I’m still being squeezed out by my colleagues. Oh my, my life is so difficult... "
Zhang Fan fell on Chen Shuo's shoulder and cried, wailing loudly.
Jiang Beiyuan glanced over and raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong with him?"
Xu Kuangjie: "I don't know, I guess I'm broken up in love."
"I want to sing! Wow~ no one can stop me!"
After crying for a while, Zhang Fan stood up like a chicken, staggered and ordered a song.
"What a Man" by Jay Chou.
Just sing, just sing, it's so damn good. While singing, he kept pointing at Jiang Beiyuan's face.
"What kind of man are you! What kind of man are you!"
Jiangbeiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly again.
Xu Kuangjie hurriedly cheered Jiang Beiyuan, "The old squad leader probably went out today without thinking. Who knows what kind of madness he is today, just let Gao Wei and Zhao Si deal with him!"
As he spoke, he winked at Gao Wei and Zhao Quan.
The two of them understood and held Zhang Fan's left and right shoulders respectively. They coaxed Zhang Fan to the billiard table and asked the waiter for a rope. They tied Zhang Fan tightly and taped his mouth. Tape.
Zhang Fan wants to resist!
Resistance is futile!
Xu Kuangjie glanced at Zhang Fan, who was struggling in vain like a salted fish, and then at Jiang Beiyuan, whose profile was clearly defined.
"Does the old monitor know anything about you?"
Jiang Beiyuan snorted, "He knows nothing."
After saying that, he closed his eyes, crossed his legs and leaned on the sofa, folding his hands and placing them on the back of his head.
From Xu Kuangjie's angle, he could clearly see a circle of dark green under his long, dark eyelashes.
I guess I didn't get enough rest.
"What’s wrong with you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Kuangjie wanted to bite off his tongue. This question was nonsense, because Jiang Beiyuan would not say it.
As expected, the only response he received was silence. Xu Kuangjie shrugged his shoulders, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.
The smell of smoke drifted to Jiangbeiyuan, who groped for Xu Kuangjie's pocket without saying a word.
"Tsk,"
Xu Kuangjie held his hand and glared at him, "Can you change your habit of touching men's pockets?"
"ill."
Jiang Beiyuan took out his cigarette case, took one out, held it in his mouth, and asked Xu Kuangjie for a light.
Xu Kuangjie handed him the lighter, blew the smoke ring slowly, and his voice sounded slowly:
"The piece of land in Xinrui District in the south of the city is my birthday gift to you. You can hold your wedding in the future, and then my brother will prepare something else for you. I will keep this piece of land for now. The prospect is good, and several predators are keeping an eye on it. I’m quick to get one step ahead.”
(End of chapter)