Ode to Joy: Whoring with the Old Tan

Mr. Tang asked himself, although it is absolutely impossible to repay the kindness of others, but it is also impossible to pick up the bowl to eat meat and put down the chopsticks to scold mother.

Tan Zongming is a good knife, and many things can be solved by carrying out Tan Baba's signboard in Shanghai.So in a sense, Tan Zongming has helped Mr. Tang a lot, and Mr. Tang should be grateful.But--

"That's it, Mr. Tang, let's keep in touch."

It was the first time seeing Party A's face smirking without promising any benefits, Mr. Tang was so fresh that his mood was a little complicated: "Okay, Mr. Qian, go slowly."

"Don't send it off, Mr. Tang, please stay." The slightly drunk Mr. Qian sat in the back seat of the car, and finally remembered what he had forgotten. This matter was so important that he took it seriously for the first time. total."

I! @#￥%...

After sending Mr. Qian away, Mr. Tang went to the parking lot to pick up the car.Next to my beloved Maserati was parked a top-of-the-line Porsche 300 with a price tag of 911 million yuan, and Tan Baba, who was worth more than the car, was leaning against the door: "Xiao Tang, come out to socialize?"

"Yes, the game just ended." At this moment, Xiao Tang always admired himself.Few people can still speak in such a calm tone when Naobu beats the opponent into a high paraplegia. This kind of level is at least atypical schizophrenia.

"Since we're gone, would you like to sit at my house?" Tan Zongming smiled, with a powerful and amiable attitude.

Mr. Tang is cowardly, really cowardly.Being wiped out by Tan Baba with this expression, or twice, everyone will be cowardly.Guiguzi once said that a wise man uses a fool's strengths instead of using his weaknesses, so Xiao Tang is always quite confident: "Old Tan, we have to be reasonable in doing things."

Tan Zongming nodded, calm and upright: "It must be reasonable."

Mr. Tang put on a more serious and reasonable look: "Last time, I missed a move. I have no other advantages as a person. I only have one point. I am willing to bet and admit defeat. If I lose, I will admit defeat. If you push an inch, you're not authentic, are you?"

Tan Baba nodded again, sincerely.If a good voice is determined by sincerity instead of misery, let alone four mentors, four hundred mentors would have to turn around for him: "Oh, let's go to your house."

I! @#￥%...