In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

After chatting about life in high school, Xuebao asked a few more pointed questions about Brother Zhang's adolescence, and then pointed the finger at the Beimang period.

"Brother Zhang, do you have any beautiful female officers in Beimang?" Xuebao blinked.

"Of course." Zhang Ruoyu raised his eyebrows. "Beimang is famous for its beauties, each one more stunning than the other. That's a real iceberg, unlike you, who can't stand it after only a few days."

Xuebao curled his lips and said, "Can you blame me? Who made you so funny!"

Xuebao's iceberg has long been recognized by Junsheng and even the entire Binhai City.

As long as Brother Zhang is less humorous, Xuebao will not be ruined.

"Your smile is so low that I can't even reach it when I bend down. What can I do?" Brother Zhang said with a straight face. "You can't castrate my humor cells, right?"

Xuebao didn't give Brother Zhang a chance to flatter his face and asked: "Since there are so many beauties in Beimang, how many have you not hooked up with?"

"Don't brag, this is a confession game." Xuebao warned.

"Beimang is an iron-blooded master. We are all brothers and never talk about personal relationships between children." Brother Zhang glanced sideways at Xuebao. "Do you think they are all like you, full of love and love, and bored?"

"Humans are not grass and trees, how can they be ruthless?" Xuebao shrugged. "Brother Zhang, I just don't let you brag. You don't have to be so cautious. Even if you have talked with me a few times, they are all in the past tense. I am not that small."

"Speaking of which..." Brother Zhang raised his head slightly, with an affectionate look on his face.

When Xuebao saw this, his eyes flashed coldly, and his murderous intent was revealed.

"Our female officers in Beimang are all arrogant. Except for General Zhang, they can't look down on anyone." Brother Zhang sighed.

Xuebao's red lips curled up slightly. She was very satisfied with tonight's confession.

Although she had guessed that Brother Zhang was a baby during the previous kiss at the Han family.

But hearing it personally, it still feels different.

Are only men allowed to have mysophobia and like sex?

Olaf also has this habit.

The couple drank a bottle of red wine through the confession bureau. Mr. Han, who had been drinking for a day, felt dizzy and curled his lips: "Brother Zhang, go to sleep, I can't hold it anymore."

"Don't, I still have a lot of gossip and scandals about General Zhang and the cold-blooded female officer. Don't you want to listen?" Zhang Ruoyu lost his sleepiness.

"Not interested." Mr. Han covered his head and fell asleep.

Zhang Ruoyu glared at Xuebao, but there was a touch of softness in his eyes.

……

hospital.

Guo Zhengzhong was lying on the hospital bed, groaning feebly.

The hospital checked and there was no internal bleeding.

But there was a large bruise on his chest, as if he had been stabbed.

Ding dong.

Guo Zhengzhong's WeChat message rang, and it was a message of condolences from his grandfather.

"I heard that you were admitted to the hospital again?"

Guo Zhengzhong looked at his grandfather's WeChat message. He always felt that his grandfather was not condoning for him, but mocking him.

Grandpa has spoken about this matter tonight. Based on his many years of experience, he has judged that it is difficult to handle and may be counterattacked.

How could Guo Zhengzhong believe it?

Behind him was the young prince, one of the top ten young masters in Beijing. With just a phone call, the Dragon Soul Group was brought here.

Can't handle a Beimang cook?

"That's not the case. I fell on my own. And you don't know, grandpa, if Zhang hadn't gone to General Zhang's cemetery to cause trouble, the Dragon Soul Team would have taken away his Dragon Soul Token tonight!"

After thinking for a moment, Guo Zhengzhong sent another message: "But tonight is not a failure. Zhang was under too much pressure and returned the Dragon Soul Order to General Zhang. It is impossible for him to take General Zhang's Dragon Order again in the future." The soul order is showing off!"

"Doesn't he still have a piece of his father's in his hand?" Guo Qingtian replied on WeChat.

"What's the point? Grandpa, didn't you say that his father embezzled public funds, took bribes and embezzled before his death, and his reputation has long been ruined?" Guo Zhengzhong's attitude was very firm.

"That's all released news. I'm not qualified to inquire about the specific situation." Guo Qingtian replied.

"It doesn't matter. I have taken the hardest first step in the long journey of thousands of miles. How difficult can the road ahead be?" Guo Zhengzhong looked confident.

"Okay, you can do it. Anyway, you are not the only grandson I have." Guo Qingtian was a little angry.

Guo Zhengzhong frowned and became even more angry: "It's hard to be a father these days, but it's not easy to be a grandson? If I just kowtow a few times, I can recognize a few grandpas!"

"Rebellious grandson!"

"Scumbag!"

Grandfather and grandson are fighting.

Guo Zhengzhong's cell phone rang again.

It was a WeChat message from the young prince.

"I have another plan. This time, I will kill him. I have sent you the detailed plan by email."

When Guo Zhengzhong heard this, he cursed in his heart.

If you have a plan, do it yourself.

I am still recovering from my injuries in the hospital, and you are looking for me to be cannon fodder?

Even the fucking Dragon Soul Group is bad, which organizational department do you want to harm?

Guo Zhengzhong was always tough-talking in front of his grandfather, but he was not stupid.

Just be a cannon fodder for revenge.

You can't always let yourself be the one, right?

Who hasn’t had any brains yet, who hasn’t grown a few thoughts?

"Young prince, I am seriously injured and have been vomiting blood all night. I have to slow down first."

"Are you scared?" The young prince quickly replied to WeChat.

"The word fear does not exist in my dictionary, Guo Zhengzhong!"

"Then please check your email quickly. We will add details later." The young prince's WeChat message was very tough. "How can a man give up when he encounters a slight setback?"

Ding dong.

Before Guo Zhengzhong could respond perfunctorily, the young prince impatiently sent another WeChat message: "Do you want to be a hero for one minute, or a coward for the rest of your life?"