Originally, Jiang Jingya and I agreed to go out for a long time to travel together, but this understanding and silly girl eventually rejected me on the grounds that the travel company was busy. I knew she was afraid that I would waste too much time on her and affect other arrangements. I was more grateful for this than guilt.

Everyone's personality can find a corresponding metaphor, especially women.

Wang Ying is independent and proud, like a wintersweet blossoming on a cold night, which always makes people unable to help but nostalgic and remember.

Jiang Jingya is gentle and generous, like a clear lily, especially when looking at her eyes, it makes people feel indescribable.

Chen Shuhan and Zhang Shuai are very similar to two thorny roses. The difference is that the former is like a "blue charming girl", with gorgeous colors and cunning in luxury, while the latter is like a black rose, so beautiful that it makes people dare not get close to it.

The next night, in front of a private club called "Louvre Palace" in Jiangbei District, I saw Zhang Shuai's black rose. Like her usual outfit, she had a black leather jacket and tight leather pants, perfectly outlining her figure. Her lips were bright red, and her eyes were filled with a arrogant look that could see through the world.

It is undeniable that even if such a woman says nothing or does nothing, standing by a man is an improvement in grade.

Getting out of the car, Lu Bobo immediately ran over to say hello like a big inner manager: "Shishuai, are you cold? I'll take off my coat for you."

"Thank you for your concern, I'm not cold." Zhang Shuai refused with a smile in an official manner, turned his head to look at me, and after she made sure that there was no Qian Long behind me, she sighed faintly.

I pretended not to understand her eyes and asked politely: "Have Brother Fei arrived?"

"He and Ge Chuan come over, let's go in first." Zhang Shuai took a hairband from his wrist, tied up his waterfall-like hair, turned around and walked towards the club, and whispered as he walked: "Qian Long didn't come. You will definitely be insulted tonight. Be patient with everything."

"What a big deal, just insult me." I touched my nose and laughed dryly, and looked around at the colorful club, saying: "This place is very luxuriously decorated. It probably costs a lot of money to have a meal."

When he walked into a private room, Zhang Shuai leaned against the door and blinked his eyes and said, "This club was opened by Han Fei and a few friends. It is a private membership system. Usually, it only accepts some big names with status. After the banquet, I will give you two membership cards. If you need to receive any distinguished guests next time, you can come here directly."

I clasped my fists with exaggerated expressions: "Oh, I'm so grateful."

She took out a lady's cigarette and put it in her mouth and asked me: "Wang Lang, if Ge Chuan attacks you later, will you fight back?"

I shook my head indifferently: "What are you doing? I am the one who Qian Long beats first. It's not normal for him to find it back from me."

Zhang Shuai sighed with a sip of smoke and sighed: "Actually, you should really let Qian Long come. Ge Chuan's dandy mind is different from others. He will think that hiding Qian Long is a sign of oral dissatisfaction. The problem that can be solved by just a few words of cursing is a problem..."

Lu Bobo walked to Zhang Shuai, stretched his hand and took off the cigarette she clamped between her fingers, and said seriously: "Shishen, it's better for women not to smoke. They are prone to aging, and they make people feel that you seem to be inappropriate..."

Zhang Shuai was slightly stunned and squeezed out a smile: "I'm used to it."

Lu Bobo quickly extinguished the cigarette butt and spoke with a tough attitude: "It's not a good habit, it must be changed."

"Mr. Lu, this is my private matter. It seems that it has nothing to do with you, right?" Zhang Shuai's two willow-leaf eyebrows were instantly condensed together.

Lu Popo raised his head and responded loudly: "Of course it's related. I am your suitor and I have the obligation to keep you beautiful all the time."

"I'm sick!" Zhang Shuai rolled his eyes at Lu Bobo with contempt.

Lu Popo said no shame at all: "Well, if falling in love with you is a disease, I think I am already terminally ill."

"You are not good at brains." Zhang Shuai stood up suspiciously and walked straight out of the door: "You sit for a while, I'll go out to welcome Ge Chuan and Han Fei."

Lu Bobo drove him out unwillingly: "I'll accompany you."

"Don't let me swear..."

"I'll curse you. When you scold people, I feel fresh and refined, graceful."

The voices of the two people outside the door gradually faded away, and I touched the bridge of my nose and smiled dryly.

At first, Lu Bobo seemed to be just planning to play with Zhang Shuai, but who knew that the more he played, the more he became more and more immersed in the play. Now he chatted with me. At least five of the ten sentences were topics related to Zhang Shuai. But judging from the postures of these two people, I didn’t think that Sister Bo had a chance.

“Buzz…”

While I was thinking about it, the cell phone in my pocket vibrated. I looked at it and found that it was Li Junfeng's video call. I immediately answered it and asked, "What's wrong with the madman? Isn't something wrong with the Kujia Kiln?"

Li Junfeng on the other end of the video, sitting on a rattan chair with his upper body naked. As the camera swayed, I saw Jiang Lin, Xingchen, Hei Ge and Su Weikang.

After the camera stayed on the faces of brothers and others for a few seconds, Li Junfeng reappeared in the picture and said happily: "Don't be surprised. What can happen if Brother Hei and Brother Bing are in charge here? I'm not idle and have nothing to do to report to you about our current situation. The open space in front of the village has been filled in. I plan to start building a house these two days. Just now, Brother Fengyun arranged someone to bring us a few trucks of blue bricks and cement."

"Fengyun?" The cold face with a stern Chinese character appeared in my mind. I paused and asked, "What did he say?"

"Just just said nothing, we were a little unsteady." Li Junfeng shook his head and said, "Not only did he not mention what you discussed before, he seemed to remember this at all. He gave us a lot of building materials for free, and also found a few particularly professional bricklayers."

I bit my mouth and said, "He can't forget this."

In order to talk about cooperation, he killed two Japanese people in front of me. Although he must have made some plans, this favor was definitely kept on me. I returned to China without saying a word. He felt absolutely uncomfortable, but he did not show anything. Instead, he repayed his kindness with grudges. This alone is enough to prove the difference between me and him.

Xingchen, who was sitting next to Li Junfeng, coughed and said, "Langlang, when are you going to talk to Brother Fengyun? It's not a big deal to drag it like this. If we really can't help others, just show off. We don't know whether we should accept his gift now."

I thought about it and said, "When I finish the past two days, there are some trivial matters in the mountain city, and I need Han Fei's help. At this critical moment, I will make other requests, which is a bit inappropriate."

While we were talking, the door of the private room was pushed open from the outside. Lu Bobo politely made an invitation gesture: "Mr. Ge, please..."

Immediately, Ge Chuan, Han Fei and a few young men I didn’t know walked in, talking and laughing.

Seeing that the main cafe was in place, I hurriedly said to Li Junfeng and the others: "Let's not talk for now, I have a serious matter here."

Ge Chuan, wearing a silver suit, walked up to me with a smile, raised his hand and slapped it on my head twice, saying, "Where are you talking about the secret? Didn't you bother you?"

Before the video between Li Junfeng and I was hung up, Li Junfeng on the other end of the phone immediately growled angrily: "Who are you?"

Ge Chuan looked down at his phone and laughed at his face and mocked him: "Oh, is he still a bad temper?"

"All friends, I hung up the crazy man in Ang first!" I hurriedly said to Li Junfeng, hung up the phone, then stood up and bent respectfully towards Ge Chuan: "Mr. Ge, I am really sorry for what happened before."

"It's okay, we've finished talking, where is Qian Long? Let him come out to meet me." Ge Chuan shrugged indifferently, turned his head to look at the private room and spoke contemptuously: "To be honest, I really have a bit of a sensation towards this brother who dares to hit me, haha."

I swallowed and bowed to Ge Chuan again: "Sorry, Mr. Ge, Qian Long didn't know your identity at first, so I went back and beat him up and told her your identity. He might have been scared and ran away overnight. I can't contact him now."

"Run away? Can't contact?" Ge Chuan's brows raised his eyebrows in an instant, and after staring at me with his eyes for more than ten seconds, he suddenly smiled.

I sighed unnaturally and said, "Mr. Ge, Qian Long is my brother. I should deal with his wrong things. I will compensate you for him."

"Hahaha..." Ge Chuan raised his hand and patted me on the cheek twice, with a gloomy sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Wang Lang, do you feel that I am stupid? I don't need to ask deliberately. Everyone knows your relationship with Qian Long. You have grown up together. Not to mention hitting me, even if you beat the US President, he wouldn't run away and cheat you. Are you playing tricks with me?"

"Mr. Ge, if you have anything to say, let's sit down and say it slowly."

"Chuan'er, can you give me some face?"

Han Fei and several young men accompanied hurried over to persuade Ge Chuan.

"Go away." Ge Chuan pushed the others impatiently, looked at me squintedly and chuckled: "Do you want to apologize for Qian Long? No problem, let's show some sincerity."
Chapter completed!