The eight-faced Buddha nodded, and he knew clearly about the two big forces of the Black Dragon Group and the Qinglong Society as soon as he came to Jiangbei.
As the two major leaders of the district, if they want to open a door here, I am afraid they have to fight for them.
"It's true, it's just that this kind of opportunity is hard to come across when we first arrived. If you want to open our eight-door banner, Junior Brother, you have to think of a way!"
Seeing the cigarette handed over by Senior Brother Eight-faced Buddha, Zhang Jie waved her hand and smiled: "I haven't smoked for a long time. Brother, don't worry, leave this to me."
"And recently there is this opportunity. There will be a ballroom party tomorrow night, and everyone will come to the district with big names and big faces. Then you will go with me and show your face!"
Upon hearing this, everyone in the audience smiled.
Especially the Eight-faced Buddha, he nodded and boasted: "I knew that Junior Brother is a smart person, so I did it."
"It's getting late, let's go back first, and wait for you to send someone to inform us!"
After leaving these words, the Eight-faced Buddha immediately left the house with a group of senior brothers.
After waiting for people to leave, Zhang Jie let out a sigh of relief.
He looked at the cigarette butt pinched out in the ashtray, and he couldn't help showing a haze on his face.
"Brother Jie, people are gone, do we need to follow it?"
The follower who walked over immediately reported.
"No, you guys get out too, I want to rest!"
Zhang Jie waved her hand, and then walked towards the back room.
Looking at the picture of the huge tiger descending the mountain hanging in the center of the office, there was a murderous look in his eyes.
Glancing at the compartment behind him, he said faintly: "What do you think about this, they haven't found you for so long, have they?"
As soon as the words fell, I saw a sudden movement behind the picture of the tiger descending the mountain.
Immediately after a hidden door slowly opened, a beautiful woman wearing a black silk skirt and stepping on high heels walked out.
She glanced at the famous singer Jie, and said with a smile: "If I say they are a bunch of chickens, you won't scold me, after all, they are your brothers!"
Fellow?
There was a sneer on Zhang Jie's face, and he said contemptuously: "It's just a group of soil buns from the countryside. They want to turn their hands into clouds and cover their hands for rain here. Do you really think this is Mianbei?"
"I want to hear your opinion, Xiao Yu, so that I can also arrange this!"
The beautiful woman named Xiao Yu smiled indifferently, and sat on Zhang Jie's lap very ambiguously.
Lifting the chin of the man in front of him, he opened his sexy red lips and smiled and said, "Since they are from the country, then lie to them. After all, these people don't lie, so I don't know how deep the water is in the city. ."
"Furthermore, if they form forces, it will be good for you, isn't it? Many secret things can be handled by them in the future!"
Zhang Jie, who was very proficient in touching Xiao Yu's thigh, nodded, showing some enjoyment on her face, and then kneaded it unscrupulously.
He sighed and chuckled, "I'm afraid that these people will want to bite me back after they react. This is not a good thing."
Xiao Yu, who was disapproving, smiled slightly and let the big hand unscrupulously ask for it.
She twisted her sexy body slightly, spit out a blue breath and said: "What are you afraid of? Isn't there still me behind? Just them, if they dare to mess around, I will let them go to the Jiangbei River to accompany the fish and shrimps!"
Zhang Jie smiled slightly and didn't say anything more. Hearing this, he also had something in his heart.
Seeing the woman who kept asking for it, he immediately greeted him very cooperatively.
...
Rental house,
Seeing the wolfberry and winter melon soup stewed in the room, Jiang Mubai couldn't help serving a bowl very skillfully.
Glancing at Tang Wanwan who was lying on the sofa, she smiled and asked, "Would you like to add some brown sugar? Would it feel better?"
Tang Wanwan, who was asked by a strange man for the first time, blushed. She glanced at the message from Su Yeye on the phone and quickly mumbled: "You can figure it out, I think it's better not to put brown sugar. Brown sugar is also fine, my stomach is much better."
After speaking, she hurriedly explained to Su Yeye about the school and Jiang Mubai walking together.
But while she was talking, the woman just didn't listen, and instead teased her. Especially those bad verses that make people blush, sentence after sentence.
This caused Tang Wanwan to quickly turn off the phone, and she subconsciously wanted to get up and sit up.
I don't know if I hit the corner of the table or where I hit it, and immediately felt a sharp pain in my ankle.
"Oh my goodness, my foot is broken, who put this here?"
I heard shouts in the living room,
Jiang Mubai watched along.
Tang Wanwan's ankle was knocked directly on the edge of the table.
Seeing that the appearance was either bruise or redness, he shook his head, then took the soup in his hand, and said as he walked: "I doubt very much, if there was no Aunt Tang, how did you grow up like this?"
"UU reading www.uukanshu.com is spoiled and spoiled, it doesn't look like it too much!"
Tang Wanwan blushed, rolled her eyes, and then hugged her feet carelessly.
He rolled up his trouser legs and saw that there was a big bruise on the ankle.
She shook her head and sighed, "Sure enough, everything written in the book is correct. What a hardship for beautiful women since ancient times!"
"This physical torture is not over yet, physically tortured again!"
Disapproving Jiang Mubai spread out his hands and glanced at this somewhat narcissistic guy.
Immediately he went back to the bedroom and stopped taking care of everything outside.
This made the somewhat embarrassed Tang Wanwan snorted and drank the soup in the bowl.
Drinking and drinking, the smell of brown sugar in the soup made her laugh.
Glancing at the closed bedroom door, he couldn't help but mutter to himself: "Is it still a warm man? Looks quite tall and cold, so that's it!"
As soon as the words fell, the phone suddenly lit up.
She quickly picked it up and saw that there was news about part-time work on the weekend.
Glancing at the message from the agency, she didn't have her eyes brightened, and she said with excitement: "Crimson Building waiter, it's only two days for 1,000 yuan, which is great!"
...
Early the next morning,
Tang Wanqiu had planned to ask the two to get up for dinner, but she opened the door of her daughter's bedroom.
I saw that there was no one inside, only a letter was left on the table, and when I opened it, it turned out that this girl had gone out to work part-time.
She shook her head, and then walked towards Xiao Jiang's door. Knocked on the door, but there was no answer inside.
Bite the scalp and opened it, there was no one in the room. She couldn't help thinking, will these two go on a date?