The seven brothers who were trying to fulfill the obligation of being nurtured were kicked out of the bedroom. Zhang Chenfei stood in front of the closed door, clenching his fists little by little. He lost his authority, lost the 13 provinces of East China, and he became the mountain bandit who had nothing.
He could no longer force Xiaojiao's wife to do anything. On the contrary, the short-handed former warlord could only let the elder master rub her rounds.
I walked to the study with my pillow, lighted the lamp on the table, took out a blank book from the drawer, and started to write a diary.
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Thursday, study room
At 22:03, Lao Tzu's team was defeated, and nothing was left. In fact, this is nothing, anyway, I was a barefoot mountain bandit, so I will start all over again. I just can't let go of the Jun daughter-in-law who just got it back, so I can only eat soft rice in the future.
Ah, why treat bandits like this in this chaotic and filthy world!
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Dashuai Zhang slept on the sofa all night. In the morning, he opened his eyes and found that he was holding the Dog Emperor in his arms, and he jumped up instantly.
"Bah, baah, Zhang Guangzong, are you disgusting? You slept in Lao Tzu's arms for stuttering! Do you have a bit of spine?"
"Bow!"
"You talk back to me, so you forget who your dog's life is in the hands of you!"
Hearing the sound, Jiao Qi rubbed his eyes and went downstairs to check, and found that one person and one dog were arguing. They were also noisy. He was very speechless: "What are you comparing to him? Are you still eating at home in the morning?"
"Eat, of course, eat at home." Dashuai Zhang, who is conscientious in everything he does, never takes a penny for the young master of the gold master.
Jiao Qi was very satisfied with the delicious breakfast. He took a sip of the yogurt delivered by Lao Gong, "What are your plans for today?"
"Go to foreign trade with you," Zhang Chenfei stood up and took his coat, but he didn't know where he found a mini piercing armour and pinned it around his waist, "I will be your guard in the future. If anyone provokes you, I will break him. ."
"..." As a serious businessman, Jiao always felt that he didn't need to hire a warlord as a guard, and rejected Mr. Zhang's proposal. Asking Zhinao to check this guy’s itinerary, Anne used her husband’s permission to directly call up the worksheet of Louis Thirteen Mile, which showed that Friday was a daily work, but there was an outing activity on Saturday-for the "Star River Glory" China Division The top three awards.
Semi-finals on Thursday night and finals on Friday night. The awards will be presented at the gym on Saturday morning, followed by an exhibition game.
The current script is a mixture of "warlords" and "bankrupted presidents". There is no lethality. Jiao Qi encouraged the bankrupt warlord to go to work on his own: "What can I do if I give you one million silver dollars? Make a comeback and go to work hard."
The dispirited Zhang Dadi's eyes gradually brightened: "Do you believe me that way?"
"Ok."
"Okay! I won't let you down!"
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On Friday, Shi Fei Headquarters.
At 9:00, Jiao Qi believed that I could make a comeback, and admitted that I was a great hero who stood up to the ground. Looking at his admiring gaze, Lao Tzu made a big deal! Can't help but compose a poem:
Too handsome to marry a wife is easy to short-lived, and my grandma said that when I didn't believe it.
Now sitting in the house of my sweet wife, I feel that my waist is not strong enough.
Not strong enough, I must make up for my brother!
Brothers can't do all their children and grandchildren, so short-lived!
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We spent Friday peacefully and safely. Apart from writing a diary, Mr. Dior didn't do anything else that threatened his life. On Saturday morning, the progress bar displayed by the broom reached 10%, but Zhang Chenfei opened his eyes and quarreled with Guangzong again, proving that he was still in the warlord plot.
Jiao Qi looked at the little broomstick crawling like a snail, very melancholy. In order to prevent Mr. Zhang from talking nonsense, he had to follow to attend the awards ceremony.
"Ding Dong!" Wisdom Brain prompts that there is news. Annie will automatically filter the content that the owner is interested in, and will prompt to explain that it is related to things Jiao Qi usually pays attention to.
[The Mystery Institute suspected of conducting an inhumane experiment, the residents called the police! 】
Seeing the picture below, Jiao Qi snorted in his heart. Although the name of the institute was hidden, he recognized at a glance that it was the "Knowledge is Power Institute" where Zhang Chenfei's father worked.
Click to see the news details. The report is an interview with the person who called the police, and it should be an enthusiastic uncle. The original words of the uncle were "I saw a bloody thing in the waste." It was determined that it was not an animal organ, and a non-researcher entered the research institute. "The last time I saw that person was half a month ago."
With the advent of the intellectual brain era, people's work efficiency has been greatly improved, and many scientific researches have advanced by leaps and bounds in the past few years. The side effect of the rapid development is the emergence of many controversial studies that are beyond the scope of people's cognition. In the past, the media exposed inhumane research and received a high degree of attention. The public is now very sensitive to this aspect.
This appalling title and inexplicable description can easily lead people to certain aspects and make ordinary people ignore the loopholes in it. For example, how can a strictly confidential research institute let passers-by see test waste.
Clicking on the comment under the news, as expected, most people were brought into this kind of outrageous emotions.
[My God, is it a human test? 】
[This is too much a breakthrough offline! It must be thoroughly investigated! 】
[I have seen this institute, it's near my house! It's very mysterious, and I don't know what I'm studying. 】
Turning his head to look at Zhang Chenfei, who was concentrating on driving, Jiao Qi hesitated for a moment before calling Zhang's father.
"Sorry, the call you dialed is turned off."
Smart brains are not mobile phones, and they usually won't shut down. The call could not be reached, either because there was no signal, or the telephone function was actively turned off. Judging from the current situation, it is more likely to be the latter. Because of this groundless news, people kept contacting him, and Professor Zhang, who was devoted to research, simply shut down.
Send a message to the people in the public relations department and ask them to check the ins and outs of this news. Jiao Qi once again turned to look at his old attacker and reminded him: "If the media asks about your father or the laboratory in a while, don't Answer, you know?"
"My dad?" Zhang Chen frowned, as if he was a little unfamiliar with this name. It took a long time to remember who it was and sneered, "Why, what did the old man cause?"
"It's still not clear. I don't think I can ask you for a while, but I'm prepared for it."
As soon as he finished speaking, he arrived in front of the stadium. The media gathered outside the stadium saw Chen Fei's father's car, and immediately swarmed. Jiao Qi stopped talking, and followed Zhang Chenfei to get out of the car.
The fans who hadn't entered the stadium were also outside, and they screamed when they saw the two get out of the car.
"Ah, Dad Chenfei, look at me, look at me!"
"Master, master, our master is here too, oops!"
Zhang Chenfei raised his chin arrogantly. These people knew that the army was defeated and came to see him for a joke, so they must not be underestimated.
Before the exhibition game, the top three teams took the stage to receive the awards. Although the Devil lost to MMY, he easily won the fourth-placed team and finished third.
After all, it is the anchor clan, and among all the clan, Dijun is the most popular. The five people wore uniform uniforms, causing the scene to boil. It's not a formal competition, it's more entertaining. There was also a host at the award ceremony.
The host smiled and interviewed Di Jun: "Do you guys who talk about cross talk even have team uniforms?"
"Don't talk about the improper e-sports players of cross talk. Although we are amateurs, our equipment is professional!" Bad said with a stern neck.
The devil snapped his fingers and commanded his team members: "Let’s see everyone, we have team uniforms!"
One, two, three, turn around.
The five big "Diao" characters are printed on the back, and the level of mental pollution is comparable to the colorful glare special effects.
"Hahahaha..." The audience suddenly lost control, and even the champion and runner-up teams waiting to receive the award couldn't help covering their faces and grinning.
The host quickly told them to turn around: "Okay, well, turn around now, I can't open my eyes. I heard that the name of this team was given by Mr. Zhang, right?"
"You have to ask Mr. Zhang for this." The devil slapped haha. I don't know if Zhang Chenfei is willing to admit it. As a worker who asks for a living, he must keep his eyesight at all times, so he throws the problem out.
The enlightened host handed the microphone to Zhang Chenfei who came to the stage to present the award.
Zhang Dashuai said solemnly, "Since we have been defeated, this name has no meaning."
Jiao Qi sat in the audience and glanced at the live broadcast channel. The barrage was filled with one sentence in an instant: [Devil, Dad is very disappointed in you! 】
The devil on the stage was also taken aback, and immediately reacted, following Zhang Chenfei's performance: "Master, as an official team, we have no secret weapons. We also brought such a name that is easy to be beaten. We really did our best! Next time! Send us some ultimate weapons, and I promise to be invincible!"
"Oh, it's also the ultimate weapon. I can't afford to wear the mini armor. I now rely on my wife to raise it!" Zhang Dashuai looked at his former subordinates and sighed for a long time, "This battle will not go on. Yes, you should continue to work as a long-term worker for my wife's family."
The devil was shocked: "Why, Mr. Jiao defines me as a long-term worker?"
The scene was quiet for a moment, and everyone thought he was dissatisfied with this statement. After all, he is a gold medal anchor, and he is always held up everywhere, saying that long-term employment is a bit too much.
However, before the host came out to rescue the siege, the Demon Lord happily hammered Bad twice: "Great, it seems that Jiao always wants to keep me for a long time! I will work hard to move the bricks!"
The scene and the barrage instantly laughed wildly, and the host felt that he was a bit redundant, and these people could perform the cross talk to the end.
However, Zhang Chenfei was not very happy. After the award, he returned to the position of president, sat next to Xiaojiao's wife, and took out his diary in grief.
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On Saturday, the gymnasium.
The general under his staff went back to work as a long-term job for Jiao Xiaoqi again, and he was very spineless. Shameful, sigh, pathetic, pathetic, odious! I'm so angry!
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