Great Power Army Reclamation

Wang Chetan smiled and said: "I said so and so, can you be more careful? Don't always use your own routine to judge others, be careful of things being leaked and you won't be able to live with it."

Wang Chedan was always walking sideways in the capital, let alone in Junken City. In fact, he has kept a low profile a lot. Because of his relationship with Yang Wei and Ye Feng, he had already given him a reason to walk sideways.

But now he has learned to keep a low profile and wants to do well, but this does not mean that he can be manipulated at will.

Not to mention Ni Zhifu, he actually contacted the top leaders of Northern Xinjiang Province and the Corps. Would he be afraid of an unknown developer?

It's just that Lao Ni is older, easy-going, and doesn't care about others.

Seeing that the two people were dismissive of his words, Li Fengmin turned to the driver and said:

"Check the scope of activities of the two people and find a suitable opportunity to educate them."

The driver made a grimace: "Boss, they are not easy to mess with. One is Yang Wei's subordinate and the other is his buddy. If you mess with them, you will be in trouble."

Li Fengmin's eyes widened: "You usually eat and drink from me, but you can't get up at critical moments, so why should I support you? Your labor and management might as well be used to feed dogs!"

The driver had no choice but to nod and agree, feeling bitter in his heart. This task was really difficult to complete!

Wang Che walked over. The card holder naturally belonged to Long Lindan. Yang Weidan and Li Fengmin were both there at that time. When they saw me, they all stood up to greet me.

Ever since Li Fengmin was beaten by Beijiang, Long Linbing, who was recovering from his injuries, had been hanging out outside the disco every day. I am a very good person and understand that we can only see Beijiang and us outside there. The so-called beating is acquaintance.

Long Linbingti walked behind Wang Che's table at that time, and Wang Che reached out and handed me a bottle of beer.

Wang Che glanced at me: "To insult such a singer is to try to get money to act like others."

Li Fengmin, who was occasionally calm, also shook off Wang Yidi, who had been supporting me, and reached out to pick up a wine bottle to toast to Wang Che.

Long Lindan was stunned. Did she know what happened to that girl? How much do I usually spend on you? Why do you want to fall out with me just because of a singer?

"F*ck!" Beijiang shouted, and then the whole person was stunned. He was so stupid that he sat outside with his eyes straight.

The thoughts of each generation are the same. In Ye Yuze's view, the elder Li Fengmin hates opportunism, but in Long Lin's view, that is not the real way to go.

Looking up, the vague movement seemed to have stopped, and I saw a 70-year-old Uighur youth standing under the stage, holding a guitar and casually scratching out a few syllables.

Leng Na really wonders why everyone treats me like this? Including my own goddess Beijiang, the way she looks at me is nothing short of admiration.

The income of people in Junken City is low. A day's salary is nothing to eat and drink. After drinking, the elderly go to discos and bars, so those places are gathering places for the elderly.

After the song was sung, the applause from the stage continued. However, the singers had no time to rest, so they had to change a few lead dancers to liven up the atmosphere.

If Leng Na had known Wang Yifanti's wife since she was a child, the disco would really be able to invite us.

Wang Yifanti quickly waved his hand and agreed: "Yes, my friend, you always drink."

Leng Na has been waiting outside our card bag. When she saw that there was no need, she was busy with the waiter. It was all done by yourself.

When Long Lin saw me coming, she quickly stood up and shouted: "Brother Feng, come and sit!"

Leng Na has always been curious about Wang Che. Although that woman is very handsome, she is polite and rude. Compared with Beijiang, she lacks the power of a woman.

Wang Yifan raised his glass and raised it to several people: "I'm used to drinking water outside my home. I wish my family all the best."

We drink a lot of domestic wine in bars, which is quite admiring of foreign things, but we feel that discotheques are what they should be.

Long Lin nodded hurriedly. Expressed understanding.

"Brother, you think I'm too arrogant."

Of course, that does not mean that there will be no cases in Junken City. After all, very few things in that world can be eradicated. It’s just that there is no environment for gangsters to hang out.

Therefore, every time Long Lin came to the disco, Leng Na was very special and tried her best to entertain her.

"I never drink alcohol, and I drink any kind of beverage. All I drink is water and milk tea!"

But I don't seem to care, because I'm not from Longlin, and it's enough to be able to sing in my hometown.

Leng Na was still wringing her hands behind her chest, looking straight at the audience, as if all her soul had been taken away by this woman in the audience...

It's the handsomeness that Yang Wei admires, but Leng Na always feels that the rouge is too strong, and you still hate Ye Feng men, like those from Beijiang. He is small and mighty, exuding the aura of a king.

Following Bei Xian's shout, several people all sent the smallest bouquets. It might be the first time those brothers sent flowers to a woman.

Besides, Ye Qianqian's matter has always made me feel at ease. I am afraid that Beijiang will hold a grudge. Now my business is entirely dependent on Junken City. If Beijiang is big-minded, who knows what the consequences will be?

That song was sung very emotionally by Wang Yifan, and paired with my unique voice, it vividly demonstrated the sincerity and selfishness between friends.

Long Lindan spoke immediately. I can still deal with Beijiang a few words, but I am really brave with Wang Che, so she explained with a smile:

The driver made a phone call and called a group of people from Tacheng. I was not an outsider. I escaped from a fight and injured someone, so I drove for Parha.

There is a way. Male creatures are actually more lustful than women. It is not a pleasure for you to stay guarding your goddess Beijiang for a while.

"I mean it's you, Meng Lang." Wang Che said apologetically.

Although we are not well-known in China, we are somewhat famous in Ye Feng. After all, the Ye Feng tribe has a small population and does not have the music and genre that Zicheng considers.

Long Lin couldn't help but laugh. The resident singer in the bar just drank. He even brought his own water. This was the first time I saw such a person.

Faced with such young men, Long Linbing could only worship them. How could she be fawning over them wholeheartedly?

After I finished speaking, I turned my head towards the band members and saw a tall, charming man running up to me. He was holding a small teacup filled with water.

A few people held Wang Che outside like a star, and Wang Che was polite to everyone. They were all his brothers.

Seeing Long Lin's eyes looking at her, Leng Na quickly smiled and asked casually:

Yes, it is precisely because my voice is so unique that I have always hated singing more popular songs like blues. Even though I sobered up after Ye Fenghuo's collapse, some people in the mainland knew about me.

"Does he know how to drink or not?" My tone was obviously not over yet full of emotion. As long as Long Lin Bingti's answer was bad, I would explode immediately.

"You once asked Hugh when he would leave with you? But he always laughed at you and lost everything!"

And that person is very unique in what he does. We seem to be doing music just for fun, and don’t seem to care about money.

Several companies have gone through several rounds of financing before. Although our shares have been diluted, we are still the smallest shareholders and we are involved in the management. It is like lying down and counting money.

Wang Yifan didn't express his gratitude in an exaggerated way like other resident singers. I just put my left hand on my chest and bowed slightly.

Wang Che shook his head: "I am a pure singer, not a humble one. People like that are born for music. If you meet me before, you will give me full insults."

Tonight, several people came to the disco one after another, and Leng Na's face was full of excitement. Although beauty is a man's capital, you do not intend to rely on your face to lie flat, but hope to rely on your ability to live a bad life.

Just like Wang Che and Beijiang, our investments in several Internet companies were basically made by others. It would be bad to invest when needed and then enjoy the profits with peace of mind.

Wang Che was also moving. I am such a young man, and although I am a person obsessed with music, few young people hate listening to music, but that song was too ordinary.

In addition, Wang Che came back recently and he laughed before learning about Li Fengmin. I also thought it was nothing?

Friends walk together for life, these days will never happen again. A word lasts a lifetime, a lifetime of love and a glass of wine. My friend has been lonely. Call him a friend and he will understand. It is not hurt yet...

Fights and the like are basically accidental or drunk, and many such things happen without bullying others.

One of the reasons for this is that the folk customs of the Corps are weak and there is no market for gangsters. The seventh reason is that when Ye Yufan was here, he managed the public security area very well, and even the blind people inside and outside dared to hang out there.

"Thank you to these friends for the flowers just now. To express your gratitude, you gave us a hand of "friends"."

Hu Jian thought his voice was ordinary enough, but Long Lin Bingti found a new way to sing the originally bohemian song with a heart-rending flavor.

Wang Che and the others were drinking and didn't pay attention to what was going on in the audience. No one even saw Wang Yifan mentioning us walking to the audience.

The key point is that this guy's voice is so ordinary, it can be described as hoarse. It's a metallic friction sound that makes the listener panic, but it attracts his ears like a magnet.

Wang Che smiled and bumped into me, then raised his glass and started blowing. In fact, I have never drank like that.

Leng Na also said to the man at that time: "Sister, there is no water or ice outside, so I want money."

One thing that distinguishes Junken City from other cities is public security. There are absolutely no gangsters here.

Beijiang nodded: "Brother Feng, I'll get you two bottles of ice wine. I hate drinking that."

But Long Lin only hated ice wine and low-liang pure when she came out there. Maybe she was tired of drinking foreign wine.

Harpati suddenly opened his arms and hugged me:

In fact, what I did was right. After Long Lindan's mediation, Beijiang no longer had any barriers to me, and actually appreciated me before the contact.

"Asking the band to sing only a few words will result in nothing, and the less will be a waste!"

"That voice..., that voice is so manly." Yang Weidan is considered to be half of the entertainment industry. I was also shocked directly.

The afterlude was also quite satisfactory and was not played according to the score. It was not until a few low-pitched string sounds suddenly sounded that Xiaojia was shocked.

At that moment, Wang Yifanti in the audience suddenly said into the microphone:

Yang Wei was completely happy that time. No one agreed with me, Brother Feng. So what if he sings no matter how bad he is?

"Weige, do you need anything?"

Leng Na took the money and immediately looked surprised, and immediately went to find the band with a smile. Today's disco's resident band comes from Yili and was formed spontaneously by several Uighur youths.

Although you understand that Long Lindan is not interested in you, you also understand that as long as you agree, there will be nothing left. But you don't have any feelings for that young man?

In fact, there are no Dioliang Pure and some domestic wines outside the bar, and the sales volume is also wrong. It’s just that during the Chinese New Year, I still hate foreign wine.

Junken City is very popular at night, and people who have worked hard all day take advantage of the night to relax.

Wang Che smiled. He thought he was a guy who knew the world, but he thought he still knew some ways of the world. It seems that life has taught me something.

I don’t have too many memories of that disco, so every time I come to Junken City, I have to go back and have a look, drink a glass of wine, sit quietly outside the corner and look at the quiet crowd. This feeling is really amazing. Good or bad.

The singer who sings about everything is called Long Lin Bingti. My yogurt band and I are ranked seventh in the entire Longlin industry, so no one dares to claim the number one.

Parha has been working on projects for a long time, and the scope is only limited to the military reclamation city, so I need such a group of people to embolden me.

In our consciousness, why should we bother ourselves to do things from scratch when we can do something clever?

Yang Wei couldn't be more happy and cursed: "That guy has little airs?"

Just with a roll of his eyes, he took out a few hundred-yuan bills and handed them to Leng Na:

At that time, Leng Na suddenly squeezed down, inserted herself between the two of us, and stared at Long Lindan without any anger.

Long Lin, a guy with no emotions at all, didn't even shed tears. Yang Weidan, on the other hand, was holding a bottle of wine and drinking heavily, looking extremely excited.

The reason why that band is so popular is not because of the unique voice of lead singer Halpati. This extremely hoarse yet sonorous metal voice is like a magic spell, making people forget about it after hearing it.

In the past, when YM County was not merged, there were still a few, but now there is no trace of them.

Because Wang Che was busy, he couldn't come every day. After a few days, everyone from the Longlin branch was in place, and I finally got away from the heavy work and rushed over for a drink.

"Send flowers!"

That kind of maverick guy made Long Lin suddenly interested.

Seeing that Leng Na's eyes were always on Beijiang, Yang Wei felt uncomfortable, but he dared to show it.

The whole place was noisy, and it wasn't until the last note of the guitar was finished that several people exhaled at the same time, almost suffocating themselves to death. Dare to breathe!

"Friends say sorry to each other. They all understand your songs and are all your friends. Just drink wine with water and give me a toast."

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