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

Jiang Zili stood in the cold wind with a somewhat helpless expression.

Xin Ji, the secretary on the side, suddenly stopped feeling internally.

It is too reasonable for General Zhang not to give himself face.

If he really wanted to give it to him, Xinji wouldn't even know how to repay General Zhang.

I don’t even know how to get along with the leader in the future.

"Little Zhang."

Jiang Zili rubbed his hands to keep them warm and said, "Do you know what your old man wants to do?"

"Not very clear." Zhang Ruoyu lit a cigarette in the wind and shook his head lightly.

"I knew it." Jiang Zili frowned slightly, but his face was as expected. "He is also afraid that if he tells you, you will criticize him."

"Mr. Jiang, you don't understand how I get along with my old man, although I'm still in the exploratory stage."

Zhang Ruoyu exhaled thick smoke, pursed his lips and said, "If I want to criticize him, I will criticize him directly. It doesn't matter whether he hides anything from me or not."

"When I don't want to criticize him, no matter what he does behind my back, I won't criticize him. I have principles."

Jiang Zili twitched the corner of his mouth and sighed heavily: "Xiao Zhang, you can't spoil your father like this."

"If I don't get used to him, how can I get used to you?"

Zhang Ruoyu said bluntly: "You don't have the same surname as me either."

When Jiang Zili heard this, he almost broke his guard.

This grandson is so damn wicked! More vicious than his father!

At the same time, he was a little jealous of Zhang Dazhi.

Which of those old guys who made it through back then were not sharpening their heads and trying to give their children a great future?

Only Brother Dazhi spent 20 years in jail and wasted for 20 years, without any struggle at all and without any detours.

As soon as he was released from prison, he immediately won at the starting line.

It’s so fucking contrary to Tiangang.

"Xiao Zhang..." Jiang Zili opened his mouth, a little anxious.

"Can you please stop opening your mouth and shutting it up?" Zhang Ruoyu frowned and glanced at Jiang Zili lightly. "You keep shouting like that. You don't know the market, so you think I'm your little brother."

Jiang Zili sneered and explained: "I am also your senior..."

"I have never shown the noble character of respecting the elderly and caring for the young in these years."

On a freezing day, Jiang Zili's palms were sweating at 38 degrees Celsius, and he was very irritable.

"Mr. Jiang."

Zhang Ruoyu suddenly put a hand on Jiang Zili's shoulder. The latter pinched his legs and tightened his hips, making him a little frightened.

There were too many people here, and he also invited all the young men from the Jiang family who were able to miss work.

If this grandson is like the one who used to piss on him in the backyard, he doesn't know how he will be the big brother and lead the team in the future.

"Xiao Zhang...Mr. Zhang." Jiang Zili lowered his voice, his eyes a little wandering. "Don't be like this, there are many people here."

"I call you Mr. Jiang, because I trust you and have no defense against you." Zhang Ruoyu put his arm around Jiang Zili's shoulders and said calmly. "I don't know why you are here."

"But I want to tell you, luckily it's you who came here today. If someone else came here, he might not be able to go back."

Zhang Ruoyu's voice gradually became deeper and colder.

Jiang Zili took a deep breath of air.

Perhaps that's why he is the one who takes the lead today, right?

"My old man wasted the best twenty years of his life in prison. It couldn't be because he was a bitch, right?"

"After holding it in for twenty years, you have to let him vent his anger, right?"

"I can even trust you. How can I not trust my dad if I'm not on guard?"

Jiang Zili was stunned.

This kid doesn't seem to care about anything and doesn't ask questions.

But my heart is like a bright mirror.

He was blocked at the entrance of the hospital today, and he might not have even communicated with Brother Dazhi.

I am purely a volunteer, standing guard for Brother Dazhi.

But Jiang Zili still refused to give up, not because he really wanted to go against the old Zhang family, but because he was afraid that Brother Dazhi would break the truth and not be able to stop it.

"You don't even know what your father is like. Back then, he was a ruthless person who dared to instigate your mother to burn down half of Wenyuan Villa..."

Jiang Zili secretly looked at Zhang Ruoyu, trying to arouse General Zhang's overall view.

This guy is never vague on important matters and has upright views...

Hearing this, Zhang Ruoyu raised his eyebrows and said, "You have a lot of potential, just like me."

Jiang Zili almost jumped and his eyes were red.

This brat is so fucking outrageous!

There is no fucking normal person in this old Zhang family, they are all monsters!

Jiang Zili was suddenly hit by a gust of cold wind and shivered.

Zhang Ruoyu pulled Jiang Zili into a car with full heating, and said: "Smoking, don't think so much, my dad is really going to break the sky, I will carry it for him."

Jiang Zili was stunned.

He looked up at the brat sitting next to him and handed him a cigarette, feeling extremely complicated in his heart.

In these ten years, the ten years at the peak of a strong army and a powerful country, China has gradually embarked on this long step to the gods.

Whenever there is a hurdle that cannot be overcome, whenever a rolling stone falls from the top of the mountain and blocks the road, whenever a boss encounters an unkind person overseas, he is wronged, jumped by others, and suffers a painful loss.

The bosses would close the door and summon the guy named Zhang Xiangbei from Beimang to Beijing overnight.

A lot of brainwashing, a lot of humiliation.

Sometimes this kid doesn't even bother to eat midnight snacks, and just withdraws with one stupid comment: "Zhang Xiangbei, take the order."

When he does things, the bosses can rest assured.

Bosses can put aside their personal qualities and enjoy a life of immorality. They can't rely entirely on their smooth tongue, right?

Who wants to carry weight?

Isn’t there a bunch of old people who want to live in peace and quiet for a long time?

Of course, Xiao Deng also wanted to.

So he was in front of the battle, fearless.