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

Brother Zhang held a cigarette in his mouth and sneered crookedly.

"How else could Mr. Han become the richest woman in Binhai? With such vicious aesthetics and evil mouth, the legend of Beimang will be blown away by you." Brother Zhang exhaled thick smoke and rubbed Xuebao. Smooth and beautiful back.

"Are you really confused?"

Xuebao held up his snow-white chin and smiled evilly, making a pun: "At that time, Brother Zhang clicked his tongue and frowned. I thought I was not very skilled and it hurt Brother Zhang..."

grass…

This old pervert…

"Why don't you, evildoer, show up quickly and give me Bingshan, Mr. Han!"

Brother Zhang was heartbroken.

"The slave family is originally a thousand-year-old fox demon..."

Xuebao is so delicate and charming, her red lips are slightly parted, and her eyes are moving, as if they were filming a fairy tale, with huge waves.

"Don't do this next time."

Brother Zhang's thick arms tightened and hugged Xuebao's fragrant body.

Before entering Beijing, this girl took a special shower and sprayed on Brother Zhang's favorite perfume.

"Mr. Han, just give me a call and I'll be right here." Zhang Ruoyu said softly. "How can CEO Bingshan keep his bed warm in the middle of the night? I've slept in all positions and never had such a dream."

Han Jiangxue hugged Brother Zhang's scarred body with her backhand, and gently rubbed it with her delicate body that was so delicate that even the pores could not be touched: "I can do what Brother Zhang has in his dream, but I can't do it in Brother Zhang's dream." Yes, I want to do it too.”

"If we can't do it, the Nu family will be willing to be dealt with by military law..."

Zhang Ruoyu raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Mr. Han is awesome."

Mr. Han smiled evilly and slept with his arms around Brother Zhang's neck.

During those few nights when he was alone in the empty room, Mr. Han's feet were frozen even when he slept with the air conditioner on all night.

Now I sleep next to Brother Zhang. It’s so hot that I’m sweating even without the air conditioner. It’s so comfortable to squeeze my long legs together.

But the couple squinted for a long time, their legs were shaking from exhaustion and they couldn't sleep.

"Brother Zhang, are those two military exercise tickets you got VIP infield tickets?" Han Jiangxue asked professionally.

"Can't we go inside?" Zhang Ruoyu said calmly. "Military exercises are not performances. If they are too close and get crashed, tickets will not be refunded."

"Oh." Mr. Han said a little regretfully. "I also want to see the military brothers from various countries up close."

"Just make do with it and see if I can get it." Zhang Ruoyu consoled him. "Brother Zhang was considered a famous general in the world before he retired."

"Brother Zhang, let me mention this more." Mr. Han's attitude was very correct. "My main reason for looking at the military brothers from various countries is to see how they are different from my brother Zhang. As long as there is someone who can fight, brother Zhang, you won't be disarmed and return to the field, right?"

Hearing this, Brother Zhang's mouth was harder to suppress than AK's, and his eyes were extremely manic: "Brother, there is really no room for improvement, it's quite boring."

"Then at the opening ceremony of this military exercise, Brother Zhang wants to go up and say a few words?" Han Jiangxue said, looking like a little fangirl.

"Stop talking about it?" Brother Zhang said calmly. "It's just a few cliche opening remarks. You don't understand Brother Zhang. Brother Zhang hates this kind of formalism."

Han Jiangxue tilted her head and leaned on Brother Zhang's shoulder, her eyes shining brightly as she said, "I can't even imagine that Brother Zhang would stand on the stage so arrogantly and proudly wearing a military uniform. My dear, wouldn't the audience go crazy?"

"If you don't dare to think about it, don't think about it." Zhang Ruoyu glanced at Xuebao with disgust. "You look like you have never seen the world. You are too embarrassed to tell others that we know each other."

"I'm sorry." Xuebao put his arm around Brother Zhang's neck, his face full of pride. "If the general environment didn't allow it, I would have to post on WeChat Moments every day to show off my affection. You see, I would kill Zhao Changying if I didn't show off."

Brother Zhang curled his lips and said: "Mr. Han, I didn't realize you were so good at playing the game before?"

"I didn't know you were such a badass, Brother Zhang," said Prime Minister Han confidently.

"It's reasonable." Zhang Ruoyu scratched Xuebao's palm and stared at Xuebao gently with his dark eyes in the darkness. "Xue Bao, do you really want to see me in military uniform?"

"Who doesn't want to?" Han Jiangxue blurted out. "You are our top war god and top general in China."

After that, Han Jiangxue said again: "I want to go back and tell Junsheng that I plan to retire and travel around the world. You see, Mr. Liang and the others didn't cry on the spot."

Brother Zhang twitched the corner of his mouth and nodded: "That makes sense. Junsheng cannot live without Mr. Han, just like the West cannot live without Jerusalem."

Xuebao pushed Brother Zhang and said with his lips: "Then check WeChat. I've counted it. When we were working on things, your broken phone trembled at least three hundred times, which disrupted my rhythm."

Zhang Ruoyu was forced to take out his phone and open WeChat.

The screen is filled with red dots, all filled with unread messages.

"Look at A Fei first." Han Jiangxue offered advice.

Mr. Han doesn’t know the other WeChat friends. He seems to have seen those names on TV, but Mr. Han is not familiar with them personally.

Brother Zhang was very considerate and opened Long Fei's WeChat.

The last piece of content said: "Everyone has discussed it and wants to invite me to be a strategic consultant. Brother, please get back to me when you have time."

"What is a strategic consultant?" Mr. Han gossiped.

"It's the scapegoating consultant."

Zhang Ruoyu sneered and said, "Whatever went wrong in retrospect? Once it's me who came up with the strategy, I'll have to take the blame."

Mr. Han's eyes turned cold: "How do you soldiers do business with us? Before you do something big, do you find someone who will take the blame?"

"Who says it's not the case?" Zhang Ruoyu was trembling with anger.

Han Jiangxue narrowed her eyes and changed the topic: "But we, Junsheng, are different. I give all the orders, and I take the blame myself. I am the main one who bravely ventures into the world."

When Brother Zhang heard this, his damn desire to win instantly exploded: "Me too!"

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PS: Don’t scold me, don’t scold me. I was caught by my wife and used as a virgin for a few hours at night. I can’t write the fourth update. I will finish the 3rd update as soon as possible tomorrow. I wish you all a happy new year and a happy family~