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

Ba Ye carried the couch into the house with the huazi in his mouth, cooked Dahongpao, wiped the table, and took out two boxes of soft huazi from the drawer.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Xiao Zhang: "Beizi, how long does it take to arrive?"

"almost."

In the Longqian Villa, Brother Zhang wearing an apron was mopping the floor. Ma Meiliang was about to have his birthday and he had to prepare the venue in advance.

Many items are also purchased online and can be restocked at any time.

"Where are you going? Do you want me to send a car to pick you up?" Mr. Ba walked outside and squatted under the parasol tree to smoke.

When the guards patrolling nearby saw this man, they all took a detour for fear of being robbed.

"Okay, send a car to Longqian Courtyard." Brother Zhang replied on WeChat.

"You haven't gone out yet?" Master Ba raised his eyebrows, becoming angry from embarrassment.

"Yes, I'm going out soon." Brother Zhang took it as a matter of course.

"Why don't you stop coming?" Master Ba said dissatisfied. "Anyway, the matter has been resolved. I will take a lunch break later."

"Okay." Brother Zhang washed the mop, used two arms and three arms to wring out the mop, and prepared to go upstairs to mop the floor. "You can show your face for me later to set the mood."

"My wife and brother-in-law were raped the first time they entered the wall. Those who didn't know it thought that all the old guys in the wall had gone to heaven and no one could deal with them." Zhang Ruoyu lit a cigarette and went upstairs with a mop. .

"I haven't been to the front yard for a long time. Going there suddenly will scare them to death." Master Ba hesitated and bluffed. "You also know how bad my reputation among the walls is."

"How bad is it?" Brother Zhang's face sank and he replied to Master Ba. "Worse than me?"

"Okay, I'll take a trip." Master Ba muttered and sent a picture to Brother Zhang. "Look, I've cooked beef brisket in a pot for you, and I'm thinking of drinking a few cups with you."

Ba Ye put out his cigarette and slowly stood up.

In an instant, the powerful and aging body burst out with terrifying pressure.

The patrol guards guarding the safety of the wall ran away for fear that their own safety would be threatened.

"Eighth Lord."

After hearing the news, a certain building owner came over and trotted to keep up with Master Ba: "Let me start the small stove at noon. Huazitai is enough to take care of it. Come and eat in my building."

"You'd better come to my building." A certain building owner grabbed business. "Baye, you don't know me yet? All the funds in my building are spent on food and drink, and I don't do anything serious at all."

Ba Ye held a cigarette in his mouth and dug into his pockets with both hands, as if he was inspecting the country he conquered...

Behind him, a group of big bosses in the wall, the landlord, followed closely, and the cards were filled up.

Shang Zhongtang, the owner of Building No. [-] next to Mr. Ba, lowered his voice and reported: "Master Ba, in principle, it was Xiao Liao's son who was at fault in this matter. I can't blame the Han siblings. Besides, Old Demon Han These years have provided us with a lot of convenience for our overseas expansion. If we touch his son, what will happen in the future?"

"Oh." Master Ba responded lightly and asked. "Then what do you want me to do?"

"He, Liao Zhiheng, is the successor I cultivated with my own hands. I regard him as my adopted son, and his blood is thicker than water. I also passed on to him the No. [-] building I built with my own hands." Master Ba was determined, his eyes cold.

Shang Zhongtang twitched the corner of his mouth, a little embarrassed.

Secretly sent a WeChat message: "Xiao Zhang, why don't you go there in person? Master Ba is out of town, and the situation is very tense."

A group of landlords accompanied Ba Ye to the bamboo forest, and Liao Zhiheng, whose heart was broken, choked up on the spot.

"Father, you are finally here..."

Ba Ye looked down at the audience.

The bosses in the front yard have basically arrived.

The people present were all super predators who could talk beyond words.

At this moment, they are gathered here to bully a pair of ill-fated siblings.

hateful!

shameful!

"Xiao Liao, I regard you as my adopted son. Dundun taught you for 30 years. Building No. [-], which I devoted my whole life to building, has also been passed on to you."

Master Ba stared deeply at Liao Zhiheng and made a decisive decision.

Liao Zhiheng hung his head in shame.

After decades of official career, he never expected that he would suffer such a disaster and lose his face.

He is ashamed of being cultivated by his adoptive father!

Zhao Changying's expression suddenly changed. This eighth master's reputation in the wall was criticized by everyone, and it was so bad...

He put his hand into his pocket and sent a WeChat message: "Leader, Master Ba is out of the mountain, come quickly..."

"Come or not? I'm so confused by you."

Master Ba glanced at Liao Zhiheng coldly and said word by word: "As the owner of the first floor, you are not active in your work and have ideological problems. Why do you want me to come out for such a big deal? You can't do this job." , I’ll take your seat instead! Do you think I’m just you? Do you think without you, I won’t have a wife to smoke or a place to drink?”

"Do you still want to show off? You are waging such a big battle on your own territory, but you haven't done anything to anyone else yet? I've already lost my face!"

Liao Zhiheng opened his mouth, sweating profusely.

The landlords who were following Mr. Ba took a few steps back, fearing that Mr. Ba would attack indiscriminately and even scold themselves.

"Dead? What do you mean?"

Zhao Changying received a WeChat message from his old leader.

"No need to come." Zhao Changying replied to the old leader. "There's really no need to come this time."

"Fuck!" the old leader immediately replied. "I'm almost here, what nonsense are you talking to me about?"

Zhao Changying frowned, feeling deeply that the old foxes inside the wall were more vicious than the other, and they were almost cunning.

It's no good, not to mention face, even if my mother-in-law comes here, she will die without saving her.

The good thing is that even if you are cuckolded, you can still smile and be happy.

The Iron Lady felt frustrated and felt that her profession was still shallow and she had to study hard.

"Starling!"

Zhao Changying's old leader, the old fox who basically handed over Building [-] to the Iron Lady, strode forward with a gesture like an old lover he hadn't seen for many years: "Brother, I miss you so much!"