"What right do you have to damage my things!" Moustache glared at Jiang Kuo, there were already onlookers around him, he seemed to want to leave quickly, but he couldn't leave the phone and was a little angry.
"What right do you have to take pictures of me secretly!" The girl who was secretly photographed shouted and raised her hands again.
Duan Feifei couldn't help calling her hello in his heart.
Moustache shrank his neck reflexively, but also shouted: "Who shot you? He said I shot it, so I shot it?"
"Kun'er," Duan Feifei tilted his head to Dong Kun, "You continue recording, I'll stop here, and show everyone."
"Okay." Dong Kun was recording with his mobile phone, but now he directly hit the mustache's face.
When Xiaobeard saw Duan Feifei's pose, he probably knew that they had recorded his movements, but he continued to quibble: "I know what you want to say, I can't hold such a long pole occasionally..."
"Really," Jiang Kuo looked at him, slowly bent over, removed his feet, and picked up his mobile phone, "Do you think your mobile phone was crushed by me?"
Mustache was stunned.
"Don't be surprised, you want me to lose money? You don't deserve it," Jiang Kuo said, and handed the phone to Dong Kun. "Record it, he is live broadcast. Someone must have said it after reading the comments. If you don't admit it, just watch the playback for a while."
The live broadcast on the mobile phone has not been interrupted, and the comments are still being swiped. There are not many people in the live broadcast room, and the comments can quickly be turned to the front. Some people say why it is disgusting to do such a thing during the live broadcast, and some say that it is necessary to record the screen. Report, but some people say that this girl looks better than the green skirt before.
"Call the police," said Duan Feifei, "this is a fucking habitual offender."
Moustache turned and ran.
Before they could make a move, the onlookers didn't let the mustache run three steps, and they were controlled on the spot.
The girl's friend also came over at this moment, and the two boys were about to fight with their moustache.
Duan Feifei stopped him for a while: "We have to fight for a while and then fight again. Now he has a chance to complain again."
When the police came over, Jiang Kuo looked at Duan Feifei.
"Huh?" Duan Feifei also looked at him.
"Why didn't you stop me just now?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"What?" Duan Feifei smiled.
"Step on the phone," Jiang Kuo thought for a while and suddenly looked stunned, "Do you know that I didn't step on it hard?"
"I don't know," Duan Feifei said, "I just thought you were going to smash it with one foot and then throw a handful of banknotes with your hand. What the young man wants is fun, no matter if it's a loss or not."
Jiang Kuo laughed: "Then why don't you stop me, with your character, it's wrong not to stop this."
"I just want to make you happy." Duan Feifei said.
Jiang Kuo looked at him and said nothing.
"You haven't been so arrogant in a long time," Duan Feifei said, "Don't say stepping on a mobile phone, he wants to drive a Brabus and you smash his car, I won't stop it."
"Bullshit," Jiang Kuo said, "he can't drive, you really know that."
Duan Feifei laughed for a while, then glanced at the mustache who was grabbed by his arm and pressed against the trash can next to him, and said in a low voice, "But you're still not completely arrogant."
"I didn't really smash the phone when I encountered such a thing before," Jiang Kuo said. "I will wait until the matter is dealt with before smashing his phone, and then throw a lot of money on him."
"...Isn't this stupid?" Duan Feifei said.
"Well," Jiang Kuo nodded, "That's cool, I didn't smash your phone to catch hooligans, but to spend money to have fun."
"Excellent." Duan Feifei applauded him.
The police came soon, and the police station was half a block away.
An old policeman stared at the mustache for a long time: "See you again, is this the third time? What? This time someone finally slapped you in the face? Did you get what you wanted?"
"Fuck, what a habitual offender!" Ding Zhe cursed.
Several people followed the police to the police station, and the girl kept talking to the police: "Uncle, they don't have to go, right? They were supposed to help me, but now they are wasting their time."
"No delay." Sun Ji said, "It should be."
"Make a note and you can leave," the policeman said. "The busiest time for the night market has not yet arrived, so it's too late."
"Does she know you two?" Dong Kun asked Duan Feifei in a low voice, "I feel like she has been looking at you two just now."
"There are still two handsome guys at our level," Duan Feifei said. "It's not necessarily because you know each other that you watch them all the time. It's simply because they are handsome."
Dong Kun looked at him and didn't say a word for a long time.
Liu Fat added to him later: "Fuck, shameless to this extent."
"He has always been so shameless." Ding Zhe said, "Being around Jiang Kuo has taken it to a higher level."
"I'm really right. Offending one person at a time is a loss for you." Jiang Kuo said with a smile.
However, Duan Feihan's blind confidence was soon shattered.
When they came out of the police station, the girl and a friend of hers walked up to them, thanked them again, and then asked a little embarrassedly: "I may have read it wrong, but I still want to ask, are you the one... sauce beef Boss?"
This question shocked Duan Feihan even more than "simply because he is handsome".
Just as he was about to speak, Liu Fatty quickly grabbed ahead of him: "What kind of beef in sauce? Say the right brand first."
"If you say that, I must be right," the girl laughed, turned her head and asked her friend, "What kind of beef in sauce is that?"
"Niu San Dao," another girl replied immediately, "Niu San Dao, I even reposted that Jianghu video and bought it..."
"I also repurchased it." The girl added for her friend.
"...Thank you for your support." Duan Feifei said.
"You guys are more handsome than in the video. The video is too funny," the girl said while laughing. "The uncle at the end is also very funny."
Still because he is handsome.
Jiang Kuo raised an eyebrow for Duan Feifei.
"I'm just saying this to you," Duan Feifei said. "You can check the password with the customer service. This month, we will give you a new gift package for each of you. The password is..."
Duan Feifei looked at Jiang Kuo.
"Smelly hooligan?" Jiang Kuo didn't even think about it.
"Don't, come up with a stinky hooligan, and you've messed up the customer service." Ding Zhe said.
"Two handsome guys." Sun Ji said solemnly on the side.
"That's it." Duan Feifei said.
Jiang Kuo was about to leave, but Duan Feifei didn't leave immediately, and chatted with the two girls and some of their friends for a while.
Finally, it's the usual adding friends. "You are a good entrepreneur," a boy said to Duan Feifei when he left, "you will definitely become bigger in the future."
"Thank you for your advice." Duan Feifei smiled.
After a few people left, Jiang Kuo looked at him: "I'm not a good entrepreneur."
"Well, at first glance, you are not someone who needs to start a business," Duan Feifei nodded, "I was asked if you are an investor."
"He is indeed." Liu Fat nodded.
"I said that you are an investor and a partner. You get up earlier than chickens and sleep later than dogs." Duan Feifei said.
"This description," Dong Kun sighed, "it's too hard, we don't even know you two have suffered like this."
"You sigh, I don't even know if what you said is true or false." Duan Feifei said.
"That must be true!" Dong Kun shouted.
"Then what's not to know," Sun Ji said, "Jiang Kuo is going to make up the exam in his freshman year. It seems that starting a business is too hard."
"If he doesn't start a business, he has to make up the exam," Ding Zhe said. "Just look at his usual condescending appearance... I have improved, but I have only offended one person... "
A group of people walked into the night market while having fun.
As the policeman said, they were delayed for almost an hour before the lively nightlife officially started.
All kinds of small shops and food stalls, Guang Wen felt that he was about to hold on all the way.
Several bars have moved to the streets in order to attract business. From night to midnight, Jiang Kuo felt that they had never stopped, and they had been walking around, not even sitting down to eat. According to Liu Fatty's food strategy, they would have to eat for two days with just one bite.
"What's more, you didn't eat seriously," Liu Fatty said. "You won't see one for a while, and you won't see one for a while!"
"Don't you guys," Dong Kun pointed at Duan Feifei and Jiang Kuo, "No guys, just them."
"A small gift for you." Duan Feifei shook the huge plastic bag in his hand, "One per person, Mr. Jiang picked it up."
"You're so polite!" Sun Ji was moved and took the plastic bag, "Why did you bring a gift? What is it? Why is it so big?"
"Don't be moved yet." Duan Feifei said.
Several people still insisted that they were very moved to open the plastic bag and took out gifts.
One person, one box of puzzles.
Ding Zhe looked at the picture on the puzzle box: "Your uncle, is this for the whole person?"
This puzzle is composed of countless dogs with roses in their mouths.
"Why did you buy such a thing?" Although it was Jiang Kuo's gift, Dong Kun couldn't help but question.
"That one can be made to order, this one is in stock, no need to wait." Jiang Kuo said with a smile.
"Is there only dog flowers in stock?" Sun Ji asked.
"What dog flower!" Jiang Kuo said, "This is a dog holding a rose."
"That's not a dog flower." Sun Ji said.
"Don't ask," Dong Kun said. "This must be some little secret between them. Forcing us to show it off is shameless."
"Smelly shameless." Ding Zhe said.
"Smelly shameless." Liu Fatty said.
"That's right," said Sun Ji, "dog flower."
A group of people were forced to stroll around for more than two hours with more than 200 puzzle pieces.
Fortunately, the quality of the puzzle is not very good, so it is not too heavy.
Back at the hotel, Jiang Kuo immediately opened the box, ready to start the puzzle.
"Isn't this just a little thicker piece of paper," he snorted. "Isn't it so cheap?"
"It's only you who think it's cheap," Duan Feifei said. "Normal people won't buy it, let alone fight it."
"That's not necessarily." Jiang Kuo took a few pieces and began to try to fight.
The group message rang a few times.
Duan Feifei took the phone and looked at it: "I'm the only normal person."
The role models all took apart the puzzles within half an hour of returning to the house and started to work together, and after putting together a maximum of five pieces, they sent a message of giving up at the same time.
[Ding Wuwei] Jiang Kuo, you are awesome
[Dong Xiaosa] This is not for normal people, the whole TM is the same length
Jiang Kuo lay on the bed and laughed for a long time.
I don't know why I bought such a thing. If I have to say, Gouhua can have something to do with Duan Feifei, but under normal circumstances, even if this thing has Duan Feifei's head printed on it, he will not. will buy.
But bought it today and bought a bunch more.
People really change in a certain mood. A person who is as exquisite as he is, actually thinks this thing is very interesting, actually walks into that store, and takes a fancy to a broken puzzle that is self-printed by a piece of broken paper. Bought six.
what.
This is the mentally handicapped tourism for couples.
I have to say that Dong Kun is a very dedicated tour guide, and Jiang Kuo felt that he should be a tour guide and learn what kind of garden.
In just a few days, their itinerary was full.
Dong Kun's mother invited everyone to eat that meal. Jiang Kuo had the illusion that his mother knew what they were going to do these days and gave them nutrition in advance.
In addition to seeing mountains and water drill holes for mass tourism projects, Director Dong also arranged for them a list of niche attractions, where only local people know where to go and how to play.
Play is really fun, tired is really tired.
Jiang Kuo has never been driven to play like a duck in his life.
When I got back to the hotel, I didn't even have the energy to play some more private games.
"Dong Kun did it on purpose?" Jiang Kuo slumped on the bed, "I don't have the strength to take a shower now."
Duan Feifei lay beside him, smiling and not saying a word.
"It's not that I'm a hooligan," Jiang Kuo turned his head to look at him, "I don't even want to do this, it's very miserable."
Duan Feifei laughed.
What's worse, Jiang Kuo's cell phone rang.
[Your beautiful counselor Lv Ning] Are you back to school? Did you forget the make-up exam time
"Ah—" Jiang Kuo held the phone.
[JK921]I don’t forget
[Your beautiful counselor Lv Ning] There are still a few days to review.
[JK921]Are you mass posting
[Your beautiful counselor Lv Ning] NO, I only send it to you, only you make me think that I will not take the make-up exam seriously
Lu Ning still didn't know him well enough. Jiang Kuo was still very serious about making up exams. After all, there was only one subject, so it was easier to get serious.
During the few days that Dong Kun was taking him around, although he didn't have the energy to play private games, he still took out two nights to fall asleep with his laptop in his arms.
The make-up exam didn't feel good, but it still passed.
"Actually passed," Jiang Kuo was very emotional after checking the score, "I'm ready to officially pass the exam, but it passed."
"Looking at this score, it's also that the teacher doesn't want to care about you." Duan Feifei said.
"Don't be jealous." Jiang Kuo said.
"I, a good student who has passed the exam once," said Duan Feifei, "I'm jealous that you just passed the pass mark for the make-up exam."
"I..." Jiang Kuozheng was talking when the phone vibrated suddenly, although it didn't ring, but after all, he was still in class at the moment. , He was still very guilty and quickly covered his phone.
The call was from Cannon. When Jiang Kuo replied to the message and asked him what was going on, he did not receive a reply.
In view of the fact that the last time Cannon didn't reply, he rushed back overnight to support President Jiang, Jiang Kuo pretended to go to the toilet, left the classroom, and called Cannon.
"Why did you call?" Cannon asked. "Aren't you in class?"
"You answered my message!" Jiang Kuo said.
"Didn't I wait for you to finish class?" Cannon said, "You can't scold me for talking to you in class?"
"When did we have such a tacit understanding?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"It starts when you fall in love with another man," Cannon said.
"Your uncle." Jiang Kuo clicked his tongue, "What's the matter?"
"Is there a class in the afternoon? Let's meet, I'm at Niu San Dao right now," said Da Pao, "I'm chatting with Duan Feifei's father."
"Why did you run into the store?" Jiang Kuo raised his eyebrows, "Mr. Jiang sent you here, right? Watch Uncle Duan secretly? I'll tell you Hu Pao, you'd better feel it with your heart, and tell me a fucking word about me. …”
"When did we not get along so well?" Cannon interrupted him. "Am I that kind of person?"
"Who knows, you are the boss of the gun now, and people's hearts are unpredictable." Jiang Kuo said.
"It's nothing to do with Uncle Duan," Da Pao said, "I just ran into him and chatted for a while, and he was quite funny, he just choked on him."
"Then why are you here?" Jiang Kuo asked, "Don't say you're here to buy beef."
"I am, aboveboard, sent by President Jiang," said Da Pao, "to implement the use of the first investment, check the progress of the project, and give feedback to President Jiang so that he can make a correct evaluation of the next appropriation..."
"Damn," Jiang Kuo was stunned, "he's still doing this?"
"Well," Cannon said, "Come here in the afternoon and meet each other. President Jiang said that according to Yang Ke's plan, you should choose the site from now on."
"Is his plan so urgent?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"Have you not seen it?" asked the cannon.
"Who sees that." Jiang Kuo said.
"Then you come here, and you have to make a place for me," said Cannon, "and then implement it immediately, don't let him think that you are not playing with your own money, but with his money." "Well." Jiang Kuo responded, thinking about it and tutting again.
He really didn't expect President Jiang to ask Cannon to check on him. Although he was not lazy or playing, he believed that President Jiang would not guess him like that.
But Mr. Jiang knew that this thing was written by Yang Ke, and he definitely knew that he would not read it carefully. Mr. Jiang dug a hole for him, and the money was very happy, and then waited for him here.
"I have a class in the first session of the afternoon," Jiang Kuo said. "I'll go over after class. You ask Yang Ke to show me the plan."
"What's the use of looking at it now?" Cannon said. "Why don't you make up a..."
"No," Jiang Kuo said, "I won't make it up, I'll give him a plan adjustment first."
"Okay," said Cannon, "is he going to do it himself? Yang Ke can't do it."
"Well." Jiang Kuo said.