After the crush boss was discovered

The bald man lay on the back of the chair and said, "It's just a troublemaker, are you sure you want to see it?"

Jian Zong waved his hands and did not answer.

The blind man kicked the leg of the chair, "Go and get a cane for the fourth son. I think he is seriously injured this time, and he is a little unsteady when he walks."

"to make."

It is true that Jian Zong's whole lower body hurts, but he has suffered countless injuries since he was a child, and his tolerance is higher than ordinary people. Even if the pain is dying, he will do what he should do. People who are not very familiar with him usually can't tell the difference.

Sure enough, as Jian Xun expected, the person at the door was the young master of the Han family, the kid who was dragged into the water by him last night.

"What's it called? I don't even look at this place." Jian Xun put his hands in his pockets and a cigarette dangling from his mouth.

The first time Han Yi saw Jian Xun, he didn't recognize him as the person from last night. He just felt that he was not a good person, he was full of ruffian, and there was a scar on his eyebrow.

"Who are you? I'm looking for Chang Lingqing, please let me in."

"Yo, so I was looking for our second young master, sorry, he's not here," Jian Zong said with a smile, "However, he won't see you even if he's here."

Han Yi didn't expect Jian Xun to say such words, and his eyes widened angrily, "Who are you? How dare you talk to me like that!"

Jian Zun shook the cigarette butt, smiled jokingly, and uttered three words: "Your grandpa."

When the blind man came out with his mobile phone, he saw only Jian Xun at the door, and asked, "Where is the surname Han?"

Jian Zong grinned, "I am so angry that I left."

The blind man was silent, and looked at Jian Xun with sympathy after a few seconds, "The second young master called just now, and asked you to keep him."

"Fuck, why didn't you say it earlier?"?

Chang Er Shao's bad taste

"Didn't you call just now? Who knew you were so capable, and you would lose your popularity so quickly." The blind man shrugged and patted Jian Zong's shoulder, "Fourth son, please pray for your own blessing."

In the office, Chang Lingqing leaned on the chair, squinted her eyes, and looked at Jian Xun with a half-smile.

"I heard you became a grandfather?"

Jian Zun's feet tilted and he almost lost his footing. He said in embarrassment, "No, who did Second Young Master hear from?"

Chang Lingqing took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and put it in his mouth, Jian Zi immediately leaned over, took out the lighter, helped Chang Lingqing light the cigarette, and said doglegly: "Second Young Master, that's all It's a misunderstanding, I don't think that kid is a good person, so I want to drive him away."

"Not like a good person?" Chang Lingqing took a puff of a cigarette, and the white smoke sprayed on Jian Xun's face. Looking at Jian Xun who was choking and coughing, he raised the corners of his lips, "Can such words come from your mouth? It’s strange to say it.”

Jian Zong knew that there was something in Chang Lingqing's words, and it was not a good thing to insinuate him, but what he is best at is his acting skills, even if he understood it, he would pretend not to understand it.

Blinking her eyes ignorantly, Jian Xun said coyly, "Thank you, Second Young Master, for your compliment."

"Be normal." Chang Lingqing raised her leg and kicked Jian Xun's calf with the tip of her leather shoe.

Jian Zun immediately restrained his smile, straightened his chest, straightened his face, and said solemnly: "Yes!"

Chang Lingqing shook the cigarette ash and said, "Book a restaurant at eight o'clock tonight, I want to meet Young Master Han."

Jian Zun said loudly, "Obey!"

Chang Lingqing squinted her eyes and looked Jian Xun up and down, and said slowly: "I want you to serve Young Master Han by the side for dinner."

Jian Zong couldn't pretend anymore, swallowed his saliva, looked at Chang Lingqing, and said with a dry smile: "Second Young Master, I really know that I was wrong, so, next time I see Young Master Han, can I call him Grandpa?"

"It's up to you to call grandpa or grandma," Chang Lingqing lazily took a puff of cigarette, exhaled slowly, and said with bent lips, "I want you to serve today's dinner."

Jian Zong knew that he couldn't escape, he had been with Chang Lingqing for five years, and he knew that ten horses would not be able to pull back the things he confirmed, such as the bad taste of being happy to see him embarrassing, and it has not changed until now.

"Yes, this subordinate obeys." Jian Zi respectfully said.

Coming out of the office, Jian Zong immediately removed the smile on his face, and greeted the boy surnamed Han's eight generations one by one in his heart.

The blind man next to him suppressed a smile, and asked, "What did Second Young Master say about you? It seems that you are very dissatisfied."

"No, I'm happy now." Jian Xi grinned, showing a row of big white teeth.

"Keep pretending, kid," the blind man said, handing over a crutch, "Here, let someone buy it for you."

Jian Zong glanced at the black cane, and said with disgust: "No, it will affect my handsomeness."

"Sure," the blind man withdrew his crutches, "you can bear it if you can, and don't cry when your legs are crippled."

Jian Zun took two steps forward, then backed away, grabbed the crutch, and said, "For the sake of your enthusiasm, I will use it as a matter of reluctance."

The corner of the blind man's mouth twitched, and he said speechlessly, "Your leg might as well be destroyed!"?

just a dog

Jian Xun booked one of the most expensive western restaurants in the city, and it was reserved for private use. Chang Lingqing would definitely like it if the table was so good!

At 07:30, Jian Xun rode his little electric donkey to the restaurant, sent a message to Chang Lingqing, and as a result, a phone call came directly from there.

"It's all booked?" Chang Lingqing's voice was low, and his surroundings were very quiet and no sound could be heard.

"If you go back to the second young master, it's all booked, and it will start at eight o'clock."

"Are you in the restaurant too?" Chang Lingqing said, "Don't give me any bad ideas."

Jian Xun hurriedly said: "Don't dare, I'm waiting at the door of the restaurant right now!"

"That's fine." Chang Lingqing hung up the phone.

Jian Xun stared at the blacked out screen, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and a trace of bewilderment floated in his eyes.

He put his phone back into his pocket, sat on the steps, lit a cigarette, and smoked slowly. The acrid smell of smoke irritated his throat and nasal cavity, and even his eye sockets became moist.