Wang Chao was at a loss for a moment. He didn't expect Zhu Jia to be so careful. He learned from Liao Junhua that he was coming, and even bought a new pair of slippers for himself. Details, but it is enough to show that Zhu Jia has never let go of herself.
Originally, during the embarrassment in Indonesia more than half a year ago, Zhu Jia ran away crying and never contacted him again. Wang Chao thought that the matter was over, but the moment they met today, he already had a keen feeling that emotionally The troubles are not over, but become more troublesome!
He is not a weak character, on the contrary, he kills the enemy without batting an eye. But when dealing with friends, he is very affectionate and never thinks of hurting any friend.
It was the same today, he didn't want to hurt Zhu Jia. So he said thank you very softly, and put on the new pair of slippers Zhu Jia bought for him.
"It's just a pair of shoes, there's no need to be so sensitive. It's not worth hurting a friend's feelings." Wang Chao muttered to himself.
This pair of slippers is black and white with strips, fluffy and cartoonish, and fits well. After wearing them and walking for a few steps, Wang Chao felt that his feet were very comfortable.
"How are you doing over there? Why do you want to go back to China? It's very dangerous." Seeing Wang Chao wearing the new slippers she bought, Zhu Jia immediately showed a happy smile on her face, matching the anger just now. It's quite different. The speed of a woman's emotional transformation is perfectly reflected in this female reporter.
Greeting Wang Chao to sit on the sofa in the living room, Zhu Jia poured him another cup of steaming tea, as if a standard little wife was serving a man. Such an atmosphere made Wang Chao suddenly feel a little restrained and awkward.
"I shouldn't have worn Zhu Jia's new shoes just now, but now I seem to be stuck in a quagmire." Wang Chao suddenly regretted: "But does this count as an affair? It's too immoral to have an affair after being engaged. .”
"It's not bad. I have something to do when I come back, but there is no danger." Wang Chao replied indifferently, and Wang Chao felt that the atmosphere was getting more and more awkward, because Zhu Jia actually sat beside him.
The rose scent on Zhu Jia's body is very light and pleasant. But it was precisely because of this that Wang Chao felt embarrassed. This was in someone else's house.
"Oh, Jiajia! I've never seen you pour tea for someone. You have a different attitude towards your boyfriend. Haha." At this moment, a man in his thirties who was wearing a military uniform came from the study Walked out from the inside and looked at Wang Chao on the sofa.
"Nonsense." Zhu Jia rolled his eyes at the man, "Have Uncle Liao and my uncle finished playing chess? My friend is waiting."
"They are still coming, but I know your boyfriend is here, and I want to see you, so go in." The man walked up to Wang Chao while answering, sized up his eyes with interest, and stretched out a hand : "What's the name?"
"My lord, Wang Chao." Under the interested gaze of the other party, Wang Chao was also looking at the young officer. He had seen countless people, and he could tell at a glance that this young officer belonged to the kind of personal security personnel equipped for generals.
This kind of guards generally have good skills and the ability to arrange life and deal with things. For big officials, some guards who have been around for a long time are even closer than their sons.
Originally, Wang Chao's military rank belonged to the rank of major general, and he was also qualified to be equipped with the privilege of guard class and life care class, but he was just a dotted line, not a real power faction, so he was a bare general.
"Wang Chao...?" The young security officer shook Wang Chao's hand. Hearing the name, his expression suddenly changed, and the strength in his hand suddenly increased a lot, like a vise.
Wang Chao felt the strength of the opponent's hand, and frowned slightly. There was no way, his reputation was too loud, and some people would always have the same reaction after hearing his name, so try your skills.
Lifting his hand like a lever, the young guard officer in front of him suddenly showed an unbelievable expression on his face, and the expression of great surprise was clearly written on his face.
Because his feet are off the ground!
As soon as they shook hands, Wang Chao's arm was like a lever, lifting him up.
This was originally contrary to common sense, but Wang Chao's Taijiquan strength bone control kung fu is already supernatural. Touching people's fingers at will can control the joints of the whole body like a puppet controlling the body line, pulling and mobilizing the whole body's muscles. The kung fu is really too delicate.
When the young guard officer shook hands with him, his feet were lifted off the ground, his arms and shoulder joints were stiff, and his joints were not under his own control at all, as if he had suddenly turned into a robot and let others control him remotely.
With such a sudden shock, no matter how good his self-cultivation is, he still has to show a shock on his face.
Indeed, a handshake can lift a person off the ground. This kind of kung fu is really amazing.
"Admiration, admiration. He is indeed the strongest man in Asia commented in the Black Belt magazine. I thought it was touted by the political department of the Sixth Army, but now I am convinced. I have time to learn more from you." The face of this young officer and guard changed rapidly.
"Your muzzle is strong, with three small tendons, and the second tendon on the knuckles is particularly strong. It must be that the hook and hook hands are more connected in the practiced Dahong Quan. The hook and hook hands are suitable for grasping, and they are the high level of military boxing. Kungfu. Very good. Not bad.”
Wang Chao is like a senior commenting on the younger generation's kung fu.
However, his current reputation is indeed worthy of the word "senior". In the face of any unknown Lianjiazi, no matter if it is a private, official, or army member, you don't have to be polite. A great master naturally has the airs of a great master. This air is not deliberately disguised, but It is the inner subconsciousness that naturally reveals a deep understanding of the martial arts industry.
"Okay, okay." Zhu Jia waved his hand, "Chasing stars is not like this. Wait for Chaochao to sign for you. Now he has important things to do."
Zhu Jia's name is Wang Chao, and she has always called Chaochao very intimately. This is a long-standing habit, and Wang Chao is also used to it.
"I was just trying. The old man is waiting, you go in." The young guard officer nodded and smiled.
Zhu Jia pulled Wang Chao's clothes, walked through a corridor, and walked into a large study.
"This is Uncle Liao's bodyguard chief. He has been with Uncle Liao for five years." Zhu Jia explained to Wang Chao when he pushed open the half-closed door of the study.
Pushing open the door, Wang Chao saw two middle-aged men in military uniforms playing chess at a glance.
These two middle-aged people seemed to be in their early fifties, and there was no trace of middle-aged to old age on their faces, obviously they had been well maintained.
They played Go, and the chess pieces were held in their hands and dropped gently, with a leisurely, elegant and complacent atmosphere.
It's different from Huo Ling'er's father, the capital predator.
Huo Linger's father has a trace of hypocritical nobility and cunning of Western capitalists. To some extent, he is an aristocrat who has left the poor and lower-middle peasants and started to move towards petty bourgeoisie.
And the two middle-aged chess players in front of them, the old man of Liao Junhua's family and the uncle of Zhu Jia's family, although they are very leisurely and content, they still have the taste of poor and lower-middle peasants in their bones, and they have not yet cultivated the kind of aristocratic scholars. A morbid smell of low taste.
"Young man, how is your Go game? Are you interested in playing a game?" Hearing someone entered the study, the two middle-aged men said without raising their heads.
"Sorry, I don't know how to go, but only chess." Wang Chao found a place and sat down generously.
"Go enclosing territory is a battle between great powers and the kingly way. And chess kills the king, just like ordinary people fighting, a sword seals the throat. The superiority of the two is obvious. Young people, have you read Zhuangzi's "Speaking of Swords"? The kingly sword, Every man's sword, which one is higher and which one is lower?"
A middle-aged man raised his head, his appearance was somewhat similar to Liao Junhua's.
When Wang Chao saw this appearance, he knew that this person was Liao Junhua's father.
"I've only read Shiji's 'Biographies of Rangers' and 'Biographies of Assassins', but I'm not interested in the other books." Wang Chao rubbed his hands.
"Haha, haha. He really is an interesting young man."
Another middle-aged man also raised his head, it was Zhu Jia's uncle.
Zhu Jia's father's line of power is obviously not as powerful as his mother's line of power, because Zhu Jia's uncle Zhu Tianliang and Wang Chao have also seen it. It's Lieutenant General!
"I heard that you had a conflict with the leaders of the Sixth Army? In fact, it's not a big deal. The charges of defection and arrest are all nonsense. In my opinion, it's just offending your leaders. Here you go Just wearing small shoes. Young man, are you interested in transferring to our unit? I promise, as long as you are interested in transferring, not only the rank of major general is no longer empty, but real. If you are interested in getting a commander ?”
Liao Junhua's father held the chess piece in both hands, knocked on the chessboard, and threw out a shocking sentence.
"Do you think it's better to be the king of the mountain, or to be a slave based on people's faces?" Wang Chao was not at all moved by this earth-shattering remark, and just asked a rhetorical question.