Chapter 891 Lao Wang surrendered and wanted to be Goujian, but unfortunately I am not a Fuchai

Author: Shredded Pork Noodles with Sauce

Chapter 891 Lao Wang surrendered and wanted to be Goujian, but unfortunately I am not a Fuchai

"You said!" Zhang Dabiao suddenly became serious.

Wang Changgui looked around, and his face became redder and redder, "Actually... it's not a big deal. I just realized that I was wrong and wanted to apologize to you. If you have a lot of lords, just forgive me. I'm the uncle who was confused before."

Zhang Dabiao blinked quickly, but soon came back to the taste and said with a smile: "Uncle, are you kidding? You are respectful in the village, everyone listens to you. If you don't stumbling on me, I can wake up laughing in my dreams. Do you want me to forgive you? It's nonsense!"

This damn old bastard wants to forgive him? Are you thinking too much?

At that time, Zhang Dabiao's family was bare and his head was not good. This dog actually tried to get involved in Han Meili. It was a big loss for him to be of a big age and he was of the same clan and origin as Wang Hanlin.

If he was an individual, he would not have done such a thing!

It also happened to him that Zhang Dabiao came back that day in time. This was a collision, otherwise...

When Zhang Dabiao thought of this, he felt his chest was blocked. Of course, it was not entirely because of Han Meili.

No matter when you have to believe that people are good, if Han Meili was drunk and confused, then the things that Wang Changgui did next would definitely ruin his intestines and tripe.

Fortunately, Zhang Dabiao met many noble people along the way, and Liu Yuting was helping him. Otherwise, as Wang Changgui did what he did, Kinmen Village would not get rich, and Kinmen Village would still be the same.

"Da Biao, don't worry, uncle really realizes that he is wrong! I'm here to come to you this time, just to apologize to you sincerely. You see, uncle is so old, and he can live without illness or disaster. How many years can he live? And my health is getting worse every day."

Speaking of this, Wang Changgui sighed again, "I plan to say sorry to Meili in person, but I am afraid that Meili will not accept it. Alas, I am all confused after drinking..."

"Da Biao, as long as you can forgive me, no one can stumbling up with your uncle in this village in the future."

"There are no people in this village except you don't have eyes and often trip me up, haha... it's really not." Zhang Dabiao smiled, but he was not polite to him, and he was heartbroken.

Although Kinmen Village is small and poor, Wang Changgui has been a local emperor for decades after all. As soon as Zhang Dabiao said this, he was so angry that he was embarrassed.

As a result, this former irritable old Wang lost his temper after facing Zhang Dabiao's heart-wrenching pain.

There is no way, one step is wrong, every step is wrong. If he had chosen to support Zhang Dabiao at that time, what would the result be?

Li Fujun is a illiterate person who doesn't know a big word. Now he is a shareholder worth millions. If he had been with Zhang Dabiao's side, in his capacity, he would have a value of no ten times higher than Li Fujun?

Now that things have come to this point, there are only envy, but it’s a pity that regretting it is useless, and time can never flow back.

And Wang Changgui, on the road to death, finally lost the hearts of the people and aroused public anger.

This means that the election is nothing small and requires a lot of approval procedures. Therefore, the election in Kinmen Village has been delayed again and again, and Wang Changgui is still the name of the village chief. Otherwise, the villagers would probably have ignored him.

Wang Changgui couldn't wait because he had heard the news and the election was about to be held.

How could a person who was famous in the past and had the wind when walking with his own eyes?

"Da Biao, I am from the bottom of my heart. You know, I am so old that I am good at noodles. You can just treat it as good as you can save some face for me? I just act as a village chief, and I can be a name for you. In the future, I will listen to you in all major and big things in the village."

Wang Changgui finally lowered his proud head. There was no way. He had fantasies before, thinking that his cousin could support him, but his cousin came and his face was swollen. He heard that he had been sent to the grassroots level as a clerk.

A few days ago, I was the director of the Suzhou and Hangzhou Department of Political Department, but because I offended Zhang Dabiao, I was in a slump even if I didn’t say that I was going to be. For this reason, I even called him to scold him, Wang Changgui, and never interacted with each other...

Even the backers are gone, and the temper is naturally gone.

After the summary was completed in the afternoon, perhaps that was the last highlight of his life, Wang Changgui.

After thinking for a long time, Wang Changgui felt that he should change his routine. He would definitely not be able to fight head-on, and he could not wait anymore. So he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, gave up all his dignity, and was ready to learn from Goujian, who was sleeping on firewood and tasted gall.

As long as he overcomes this hurdle, he feels that his intelligence will definitely turn the tables.

It’s a pity that he wants to be Goujian, but Zhang Dabiao doesn’t want to be a Fu Craig!

Forgiveness again and again, but the result is a sharper success again and again.

To be honest, it was not because he was afraid of Wang Changgui, but because he was afraid of Wang Changgui.

"Uncle, what you said seems to be as capable as I am. OK, I accept your apology. My company will leave first if there is something to do."

Seeing that he was so perfunctory, how could Wang Changgui let him leave like this? After all, this was his only chance. "Da Biao, I know what you mean. You want to let Changsheng go, but Changsheng has no experience. No matter how bad his uncle is, he has been the village chief for decades. I am best at arguing with him. Let me come, and I promise that the company will not be affected in the future."

"Haha, you said just now that you are old, please take a break!" Zhang Dabiao smiled, raised his legs and left, not giving him a chance to continue talking.

Wang Changgui clenched his fists tightly and looked at Zhang Dabiao's back, and felt that his lungs were about to explode.

He, Wang Changgui, the most famous person in the village, lowered his head and begged him. What else do he want?

The little boy is indeed cruel and ruthless.

"Zhang Dabiao, don't be shameless!"

Zhang Dabiao laughed, without looking back, and said, "I earn my face myself. If you want it, you can earn it yourself."

After the words came to an end, the person had disappeared from the corner.

"Zhang Dabiao, you little boy, wait for me. Don't think that with that little girl, you can do whatever you want. This is all you forced me..." Wang Changgui was already confused at this time. He shouted out and in an instant, the doors of the surrounding residents opened.

After all, today is New Year's Day, the company is on holiday, and everyone is staying at home to gather their wives and children on the bed.

After all, Wang Changgui is the village chief. He is highly respected. He is familiar with the battle but does not want to lose. He straightens his back and walks in another direction.

As for how everyone chewed his tongue, he didn't want to pay attention to it. No matter what, the momentum must be grasped. He wanted all the young and old men in the village to see that even if Wang Changgui doesn't become the village chief, he has this temper.

Wang Changgui will always be Wang Changgui, and you guys will never be in a hurry to play with them.

"Da Biao, what's going on? A fellow villager called me and said you had started fighting with Wang Changgui?" Seeing Zhang Dabiao enter the house, Liu Yuting immediately put down the documents at hand and stood up and asked.

"Don't worry, I'm not that stupid. If I lie in front of me, I can't live this year?" Zhang Dabiao grinned, "Don't be busy anymore. It's all on holiday. Let's go home and have a good life in the Gregorian year! Oh, by the way, Yuan Zhenshou called me and asked me to attend the town's year-end summary meeting. You can go with me too?"

"What am I going to do? You'll go by yourself. When I think about those old smoke guns, my head hurts." Liu Yuting shrugged helplessly.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Dabiao had a picture in his head. Thinking about the seven old smoke guns, Zhang Dabiao also had a headache, and even felt sorry for Yuan Bingyan for three seconds.

It was already half past one in the blink of an eye. Zhang Dabiao drove to the town. He had just parked the car and looked up and happened to see Li Saishun's law enforcement office coming out.

"Li Sai?"

"Da Biao?"

Zhang Dabiao walked over quickly, then pointed to the law enforcement office, "Why did you come here at noon? Is there anything wrong?"
Chapter completed!