Jiang Xin, Song Kai, and Lu Xiaomi also followed, standing aside and watching.

Jiang Fan walked to the green belt beside the road, turned around and looked at Huang Mao: "What's wrong?"

Huang Mao cried with a sad face: "I have no eyes!"

"anything else!"

"My mind is trapped by the door."

"anything else?"

"I shouldn't be interested in sex!"

Lu Xiaomi pursed her lips, feeling depressed in her heart.

Jiang Xin and Song Kai glanced at her, trying not to laugh.

Jiang Fan continued: "What else?"

Huang Mao racked his brains: "I shouldn't frame him."

Jiang Fan was not satisfied: "There are more!"

Huangmao racked his brains: "I shouldn't be blackmailing."

Jiang Fan was still not satisfied: "What else?"

The yellow hair scratched his stomach and was sweating coldly. He really couldn't think of anything wrong with him. Suddenly, he thought of what he said just now, and immediately knew what was wrong: "I shouldn't be talking nonsense and spewing shit out of my mouth."

Only then was Jiang Fan satisfied, and nodded. This kid has good understanding, and he was saved, so he patted him on the cheek twice, and taught him earnestly: "You said you are young, what kind of society do you want to be like others, so many seniors either They all went in, or they died on the street. Why don’t you have a long memory? Is society so easy to mess up? A white-haired person giving a black-haired person, how sad your parents are!"

With a smile on Huang Mao's face, he kept saying yes, feeling aggrieved in his heart.

But there is no way, hearing the four words of dying on the street is inexplicably chilling.

Last year, a drinking buddy who was playing with accidentally offended a local tyrant, and within a few days, his legs were broken and thrown in the suburbs. Since then, he has changed his mind and completely withdrawn from the arena. He never dared to come out again. .

Now I am praying to God and worshiping Buddha in my heart, I just hope that the young man in front of me who doesn't know the depth will let him go as a fart, don't think about himself, I'm really afraid that one day on the way home, someone will cover his head with a sack, and he will never see the first time again. Two days of sun.

The other red-haired and green-haired men wiped their sweat, trying to reduce their sense of presence.

Jiang Xin kept looking at Jiang Fan, as if meeting her brother for the first time.

Lu Xiaomi was not surprised. She had been with Jiang Fan for more than a year, and she actually knew Jiang Fan better than Jiang Xin.

Only Song Kai screamed happily, feeling like a bird.

Jiang Fan patted Huang Mao's face again: "Okay, it's good if you can recognize your mistakes, call the police later, tell the police about your problem honestly, and take the initiative to receive legal education, I won't make things difficult for you !"

With a mournful face, Huang Mao hastily agreed.

As long as you don't make it difficult, it's okay to receive police education.

It is better to receive a police education than to be broken.

"Remember to surrender yourself. If you let me know that you didn't go to receive education, I will send someone to teach you the Fa!"

Before Jiang Fan left, he did not forget to remind him again.

Huang Mao repeatedly agreed, and it wasn't until the four of them got into the Audi and left that they wiped off their cold sweat and put their hearts back into their stomachs.

Lumao hurriedly asked: "What should I do, Brother Qing, do you want to surrender?"

"Surrender yourself!"

Huang Mao was dejected: "Being educated by the police is better than being broken and thrown to the suburbs someday."

The red and green hairs all had bitter faces, and each of them was downcast.

Huang Mao rang the bell, and the police came soon.

"What did you guys do again?"

There were two people who came, they were both old acquaintances.

I have been educated more than once or twice.

Ordinary people are most afraid of getting involved in the crime, because they are afraid of leaving a criminal record and affecting the next generation.

But for people like Huang Mao, the thing they are most afraid of getting into is the mess.

I don't know how long I can live, how can I think so far.

Into the bureau, at least safe and secure.

Huang Mao was so honest, he explained what happened just now, and said repeatedly that under Jiang Fan's education, he really realized his mistakes, and he would definitely reform himself, abide by the law and become a good citizen.

In fact, he didn't even know Jiang Fan's name.

The two policemen were surprised.

One asked him: "The other party just told you this, and didn't threaten you?"

Huang Mao thought about it seriously, shook his head and said, "No!"

The police asked the other few hairs again, and the other few hairs shook their heads after thinking about it for a long time.

Jiang Fan did not say a single threatening word from the beginning to the end.

The last sentence before leaving was not a threat. Although the meaning in the words was understood by everyone, it was indeed far-fetched to say that it was a threat. It was impossible for the police to summon people with a single sentence, so it was better not to say it.

It would be embarrassing to say it, and there might be trouble.

The two policemen couldn't come up with any questions, so they had to take some delinquent youths to the prison.

In fact, I knew everything in my heart that this was kicking the iron board and I was frightened.

Otherwise, how could you be so honest.

……

Audi walked through the streets and alleys in the dark, and stopped at the gate of the People's Gate.

Song Kai and Jiang Xin got out of the car and walked, talking while entering the school gate.

It was dark at night, but the campus was still very lively.

Song Kai said: "I feel like your brother is not like our generation."

Jiang Xin nodded, she also felt the same way.

This kind of change has only happened in the past two years, and it seems to have started when Jiang Fan resigned from the chemical factory to start his own business.

Song Kai said again: "The yellow hair said that your brother is like a silver gun!"

Jiang Xin glared at him angrily: "Why didn't you say it to his face?"

Song Kai laughed and said, "How dare I!"

Jiang Xin burst out laughing, apparently thinking of his brother's expression at that time.

She paid special attention to it, and it was really funny to think about it.

Although I was angry when I heard it at the time, I couldn't help laughing every time I thought about it afterwards.

……

hotel.

Jiang Fan was mostly out of anger, but he was still somewhat unhappy.

The reason is naturally Huangmao's silver-like wax gun head.

At that time, he noticed that Lu Xiaomi almost smiled.

This made him very unhappy.

Although Huang Mao had been taught a lesson, most of his anger was gone, but there was still a little pimple left, as long as Lu Xiaomi almost couldn't hold back his laughter at that time, he felt a little unhappy.

"It's said that confidante is a disaster, and it's true!"

After entering the room, Jiang Fan couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Lu Xiaomi was very wronged: "Is it my fault for being beautiful?"

Jiang Fan rubbed his head: "It's not your fault that you are beautiful, but being beautiful is the original sin. Overlords love beauties and people don't love Jiangshan. Lu Bu killed his godfather Dong Zhuo for Diaochan's sake. This is history, I must not have made it up, right?"

Lu Xiaomi said speechlessly: "It's clearly a man's fault, but let a woman take the blame!"

Jiang Fan said with a sullen face, "That yellow hair said that I have a silver-like wax gun head, you seem to be very happy?"

"no!"

Of course Lu Xiaomi didn't admit it, she shook her head quickly.

Jiang Fan didn't let her go: "At that time, I obviously wanted to laugh when I saw you."

Lu Xiaomi blinked her eyes and tried her best not to laugh: "I didn't!"

"How dare you say no!"

Jiang Fan looked around, as if he was looking for something, and finally took out his mobile phone and turned on the camera to show her: "Look at your expression now, the corners of your mouth are almost pulled to the sky, how dare you say you are not smiling?"

Lu Xiaomi looked at the phone, and finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Jiang Fan's face was as black as iron: "Still laughing?"

Lu Xiaomi didn't want to laugh, but couldn't help it.

He turned sideways, covered his cheeks and twitched his shoulders.

My stomach hurts.

"Go take a shower!"

Jiang Fan slapped her: "I'll let you try whether it's an iron gun or a wax gun!"

Lu Xiaomi hurriedly grabbed her bag and ran into the bathroom.

Jiang Fan was sullen for a while, then disarmed and went to the bathroom.

Iron gun or wax gun, he had to prove it.

After tossing in the bathroom for a long time, I came out and tossed on the sofa for a long time.

Finally tossed onto the bed.

Lu Xiaomi couldn't take it anymore: "Hurry up, why haven't you come out yet!"

Jiang Fan asked her: "Iron spear or wax spear?"

Lu Xiaomi hummed, "The wax gun!"

Jiang Fan continued.

When she woke up the next day, Lu Xiaomi frowned and rubbed the red and swollen area.

Jiang Fan opened one eye and asked, "Iron spear or wax spear?"

Lu Xiaomi rolled his eyes at him, put on his clothes and got out of bed.

Genius just lit up.

Jiang Fan slept for more than an hour before getting up to wash.

After breakfast, when we arrived at the meeting room, the relevant personnel had already arrived.

Lao Luo is also there, as well as several Hammer executives.

A meeting was held to discuss what should be discussed, and then the meeting was dismissed. The general direction has been set long ago, and the specific details have been discussed.

The main thing is to talk to Lao Luo.

So after the others left, Jiang Fan left Lao Luo alone.

This should be the second meeting, the first time was when Lao Luo went to Shanghai to meet him.

In fact, Lao Luo still didn't understand why Jiang Fan fell in love with Hammer.

I only met once before, and I didn’t know much about it. Many investments seem to be investing in companies, but they are actually invested by people. After all, companies with potential are controlled by people. If the founders are unreliable, the investment will be in vain. It is a high probability event.

Lao Luo had no way of judging what Jiang Fan saw in him.

But this is not the key, the important thing is that asking for help finally has the result.

In the reception room, the two sat on the sofa.

There were two cups of tea on the small coffee table in the middle, and Lu Xiaomi was sitting not far away, with a notebook on his lap and a pen in his hand.

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