154, Lu Rong's Lost Horse! For the first time, Ji Wen got a glimpse of this indescribable man...
There was an endless stream of people coming to toast during the banquet, and they lowered their eyebrows and said, "Hello, big brother."
Ji Wenfeng felt that this group of school bullies were very good at life, but he didn't know why every time this group of people handed out wine glasses, they aimed at his little secretary.
One or two is fine, after three or four times, Ji Wenfeng felt something was wrong, and his face darkened: These guys must have taken a fancy to Rong Rong.
Look at this earnest gaze, look at this timidly lowered brow and pleasing eyes.
"I was just fighting for a moment, thinking of flirting with school bullies from other schools, but I didn't expect that I would be beautiful and beautiful... I'm awesome! - but everyone else has to die for me." Ji Wenfeng's eyes a cold.
Seeing his unhappy face, Lu Rong thought that he must have become suspicious, and hid behind him with the fruit juice, and calmly said to the person, "I don't drink."
Ji Wenfeng took advantage of the situation and stepped forward: "Yes, he doesn't know how to drink." As he spoke, he clinked a glass with the visitor, gulped it down, and the suspicion on his face dissipated.
Lu Rong thought to himself: Sure enough, as long as I retreat to the second line and let him perform to his heart's content, he will always think that this group of people is supporting him.
Ji Wenfeng thought to himself: Although Rong Rong is a confidante who has harmed the country and the people, but he has a strong character and is loyal to me. Other stinky men approaching him will only make him tremble, and hide in my arms in a hurry. No matter how many people So what if you spy on him? ! My horse is not my horse? ! They looked back, but they couldn't even touch Rongrong's little finger. What am I afraid of? I shouldn't be jealous about this kind of thing, men should be generous.
Thinking of this, a cheerful and bright smile appeared on his face, and he drank one cup after another with the big guys from other schools.
Everyone: "Although Lu Rong's little boy has a problem with his mind, he is surprisingly good... Could this be the reason why Lu Rong brought a newcomer to the appointment instead of Deng Te? This man is really far-sighted and terrifying!"
Seeing that the wine was half drunk, the boss of the fourth middle school cautiously threw out the only theme of the meeting: "Boss, since you have made more than 20 billion yuan this year... can you get rich first and then get rich, and let us start it?" Funds. We also want to carry out industrial upgrading like Chengnan, and operate the ordinary school bully group into a limited company."
Ji Wenfeng did not expect that a school bully who met for the first time would ask him to borrow money: "Uh, first of all..." We are not an ordinary school bully group, we are a regular student union organization; The ordinary school bully group industry has been upgraded to a limited company. We were originally a listed company.
But before Ji Wenfeng's full words were thrown out, Lu Rong beside him said ruthlessly and accurately: "No."
Ji Wenfeng glanced at him, his eyes contained the meaning of "Hey, how can you talk to my friend like that".
The boss of the No. 4 Middle School looked at Lu Rong pleadingly: "We will pay back the interest!"
Just as Ji Wenfeng opened his mouth and wanted to say, "Hey friends, what interest are you talking about?" Lu Rong said ruthlessly and accurately: "No."
Ji Wenfeng: "..."
Wait, who is the big and small king in this family, neither the little secretary nor the horse, does he have a dull face, do you understand? At home, Lu Rong can be the master of the house, stipulating how to change underwear from eating small fish cakes for breakfast to a week, but outside, Lu Rong doesn't give him any face, it's too shameful!
The No. 4 middle school boss on the side is still trying to ask for money: "We will pay higher interest than the bank! As long as you send technical guidance! In this way, half of the income in the first three quarters will belong to you!"
Lu Rong: "This is called usury."
It was clearly a conversation between three people, but the other two completely ignored themselves. Ji Wenfeng couldn't stand it anymore, and turned to face Lu Rong: "What's the matter with you?"
Lu Rong stood up abruptly: "Let's go."
This group of people turned out to be asking for money, courtesy first and soldiers later. But why should he be asked to get rich first and then get rich later? They are not proletarian compatriots who work hard to make money, they are bastards who rob houses and houses. If you don't create wealth for the society, you want to get rich first and get rich later, it's a dream.
Ji Wenfeng saw everyone staring at Lu Rong who suddenly jumped up, his face was hot, and he felt deeply that the family was unlucky. Ji Wenfeng's tyrant in the south of the city, got into a quarrel because someone told him to borrow money. He threw face and left - rebellion, this is a naked rebellion.
He yelled with a sullen face: "You dare to go! Where are you going!"
There was a complete silence, and then there were whispers.
"Boss Lu... was he yelled at by his little boy?!"
"It's really cowhide, if it were me, I would die."
"The current Xiao Qing'er is really amazing, and she probably is not less spoiled in normal times."
Lu Rong stared at Ji Wenfeng who was losing his temper, and silently moaned: Oh no.
Ji Wenfeng is the best at saving face. Just now because of the emergency, he had to push back the boss of the No. 4 Middle School and didn't give him a chance to show off. Now Ji Wenfeng is about to make a fuss.
At this moment, Lu Rong suddenly felt a stomachache. Probably just drank a few cups of cold drinks in one breath and had a stomachache.
Lu Rong made a decisive decision, gritted his teeth and bent down, taking advantage of the opportunity to give Ji Wenfeng a step down.
Ji Wenfeng really put aside his pride, stood up and carefully supported him and said, "What's wrong?"
"Stomach hurts." Lu Rong clung to his arm pitifully.
Ji Wenfeng had the experience last time, and his face turned pale with fright: "Then go to the hospital immediately!"
"No, let's go to the bathroom first."
Ji Wenfeng sent Lu Rong into the bathroom. Seeing Lu Rong enter the cubicle, he asked with concern, "Is it great?"
Lu Rong: "It's okay."
Lu Rong had a stomachache, and Ji Wenfeng had no intention of pretending to be forceful: "Then we will go back when you come out. I will go say goodbye to them."
Lu Rong: "You stay here!"
Ji Wenfeng: "...?"
Lu Rong: "Every time you go to the bathroom, you let me stand outside the door and sing for you! You sing for me too!"
Ji Wenfeng: "..."
The little hooligan who went to the toilet to spy came back and reported to the crowd: "Boss Lu is in poor health, and his bodyguards are singing "Confession Balloon" in the toilet while guarding him. The singing is quite nice."
Everyone: "Boss Lu really knows how to enjoy it!"
Who would have thought of such a genius idea as a humanoid CD player!
This man is so terrifying!
The boss of the Fourth Middle School did not give up, sneaked into the bathroom and called Ji Wenfeng to come out.
When Ji Wenfeng saw an acquaintance coming, he quickly shut his mouth. No, no one can see him singing and coaxing his wife here, there is no face at all.
As soon as the singing stopped, Lu Rong immediately pricked up his ears: "Why don't you sing?"
Ji Wenfeng glanced at the boss of the No. 4 Middle School who was still waving wildly outside the door: "Ah... I'll go down and start the car first."
Lu Rong: "...?"
Lu Rong: "Ji Wenfeng. Ji Wenfeng! Come back to me!"
Anyway, Lu Rong couldn't come out for a while, so Ji Wenfeng had the courage to ignore Lu Rong's warning, and tiptoed to the corridor with the boss of the fourth middle school, and said solemnly with his hands behind his back, "What else can you do with me? "Because the big boss of the fourth middle school just heard Lu Rong making a fuss, he was slightly embarrassed.
"Is it true that money matters can't be discussed?" The senior boss of the Fourth Middle School said pitifully.
Ji Wenfeng frowned. Although Lu Rong was angry at talking about petty people, but his idea was right. Ji Wenfeng seldom lends money to others, and does not help the poor.
But he wants to say more tactfully: "It should not be possible."
The boss of the No. 4 Middle School: "Brother, can you help us talk to Brother Lu? I think you are quite talkative in front of him."
Ji Wenfeng: "...?"
It took him nearly ten seconds to understand the meaning of this sentence: "Boss Lu? Who?"
The boss of the fourth middle school said, "Brother, your brain is really not very good": "Just the one inside, Chengnan school bully, Lu Rong—are you not his bodyguard?"
Ji Wenfeng almost didn't jump up: "Who is his bodyguard, I'm his fucking man!"
The boss of the fourth middle school said ambiguously: "Yes, we all know that you are his man."
Ji Wenfeng's attitude softened slightly.
The boss of the Fourth Middle School: "... and bodyguard."
"Why do you still have a part-time job?" Ji Wenfeng went crazy, "No, I'm Lu Rong's man, and I'm also the school bully in the south of the city."
The boss of the fourth middle school was confused: "But the school bully in the south of the city is Lu Rong."
"How could the school bully in the south of the city be Lu Rong? You clearly sent the invitation letter to my home..." Ji Wenfeng felt something was wrong when he said this.
He snatched that invitation letter from Lu Rong.
The two looked at each other.
The boss of the No. 4 Middle School said with pity: "He has been bullying for four or five years. He has run the villain group with great vigor, with an annual income of 500,000. That's why we invited him to attend the school bullying seminar."
There was a buzzing in Ji Wenfeng's mind, recalling all the details after entering the arena, and asked the boss of the No. 4 Middle School in disbelief: "So I am a bodyguard for the whole audience?"
The boss of the fourth middle school: "...and a man."
Ji Wenfeng, who was ruthlessly played by fate, sat down on the steps and took out a cigarette.
He began to doubt himself, doubt life, doubt everything.