canary dressed as a disabled villain

Zhuang Jianning knew who the other party was only by the sudden physical discomfort, he said softly, "Who is it, what's your name."

He drove to the TV station yesterday morning, and heard the news that Jing's company was about to go bankrupt on the car radio.

He was rather curious about what the other party was looking for him at this time.

Father Jing heard Zhuang Jianning's cold tone, and subconsciously wanted to reprimand him. Mother Jing pushed him on the arm in time, and he realized the current situation, "Jianning, I am, I am..."

When they were taken home by Zhuang Jianning, they only claimed to be adopted sons.At first, Zhuang Jianning was asked to call them parents instead, but Zhuang Jianing was stubborn and didn't want to call them, and in the end they didn't want Zhuang Jianing to call them anymore.

Therefore, the two titles of "father" and "mother" are very strange words between them.

Jing's mother knew that she couldn't count on Jing's father, so she snatched the phone, put on a loving mother's smile, and said softly, "Jianning, I'm my mother! How are you doing recently? Me and you Dad misses you very much. Didn’t He Zhuo come to our house yet? You bring him over, and Mom cooks for herself. Our family will have dinner together.”

If the original owner was here, they would definitely not want to have anything to do with the so-called biological parents. When they married the original owner to the He family for a "congratulation" and received a large betrothal gift from the He family, the gift of childbirth would be wiped out.

Zhuang Jianning said lightly: "My husband and I are very busy, goodbye."

Mother Jing was still waiting to talk, seeing that Zhuang Jianning hung up on her phone directly, she raised her arm angrily and wanted to drop the phone.

Father Jing didn't want to spend an extra budget for a new mobile phone at this time, so he hurriedly stopped him.His chest rose and fell violently, and he cursed loudly in a trembling voice: "Nie Zi!"

After middle age, when the company encountered such changes and blows, others would just sneer at him and add insult to injury. Unexpectedly, even Zhuang Jianning, who had never been able to support the wall, could step on him, turned his face and vented his anger to Jing Mother, "What kind of bad idea did you come up with! Don't there not enough people who think about our jokes?"

Jing's mother suppressed her anger, "Old Jing, it's this time, what's the use of self-esteem and face! Can you exchange it for money?"

Thinking that Zhuang Jianning had to record the show tomorrow, she opened the drawer of the coffee table and looked for the address where Zhuang Jianning packed all her luggage and sent it to He Zhuo's home last time, "What can He Zhuo, a crippled man, do? They don't want to come over , OK! Then we as parents will visit our son and son-in-law in person.”

Father Jing was in a daze. He took the medicine bottle from the coffee table and swallowed a blood pressure medicine without drinking any water. "If you want to go to that poor neighborhood, I can't afford to lose this old face."

-

Zhuang Jianning made appointments with the furniture and home appliances staff at three o'clock in the afternoon.

At [-]:[-], I was about to go out to the Qingbei Community, when the doorbell rang, it was the property in the front hall, Zhuang Jianning picked it up, "Hello."

"Is it Mr. He? Just to confirm with you, there are two guests surnamed Jing who say they are your father-in-law and mother-in-law."

Zhuang Jianning frowned, "I don't know" was on the lips.

After thinking about it, since the Jing family's parents have come to the door, it seems that they will not give up easily. Concerned about the impact on He Zhuo, he turned his head to look at Xiao Ning, and said to the security guard: "My surname is Zhuang, you let them Wait at the door, I'll go out right away."

"Good Mr. Zhuang!"

Zhuang Jianning got into the sports car, and sure enough, he saw Jing's father and mother Jing at the gate of the community. He slowed down and parked the car in a relatively secluded place.

The window of the driver's seat was half down, and he raised his wrist to look at the time, it was 25:10.It takes 15 minutes from here to Qingbei Community, and he has always been punctual.Only ten to [-] minutes are left for the original owner's parents.

Jing's father was pestered repeatedly by Jing's mother, but in the end he couldn't resist the temptation of the 3500 million watch and the pre-sale commission of the crown, so he followed her to this community by accident.

Unexpectedly, he condescended to wait for a long while but didn't even let the door in. He was about to walk away when he saw a lykanhypersport supercar driving out of the door, and his eyes lit up.

He knows this car!The global production is limited to 7 units, worth 9000 million, and only super distinguished VIPs are eligible to purchase.

Last year, when he was honored to be invited to participate in the summit of the International Economic Forum held in country m, the very wealthy oil prince of country r drove this car.

He didn't expect that this broken community would also be Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. He couldn't help thinking that if he could own the 9000 million and "borrow" some from that evil son and Cheng Yan, the company would be saved.

Jing's mother's anxious eyes swept over every pedestrian who entered and exited, she clenched her fists unconsciously, waited for a long while, but there was no sign of Zhuang Jianning or the wheelchair, and was about to be urged by the security guard again, when she turned her head and saw Jing's father's strange appearance. She followed the other person's gaze and looked over.

Suddenly he grabbed Father Jing's arm, pointed to the half face exposed by the driver's window, and said excitedly: "It's Zhuang Jianning, hurry up, Old Jing, let's go over there."

There was a "boom" in Jing's father's mind, and he was so shocked that he didn't recover for a long time. He was mechanically pulled by Jing's mother, and approached 9000 million step by step.

"Jianning!" Jing's mother bent over, tightly grasping the half-lowered car window with both hands, and smiled kindly, "I know you are busy and don't have time to go home, so your father and I will come to see you. "

Seeing that Jing's father beside her was not moving, she bumped him with her crotch and reminded, "That's right, Old Jing."

With the extreme desire for money and the strong impact of 9000 million yuan in front of him, Jing's father no longer has that arrogant and strict father appearance. He bent down and bowed his head like Jing's mother, and looked at the boy in the driver's seat through a small gap, "Jianning , you are indeed father's own son, I knew you would be promising."

He fondled the car body repeatedly, continued to search for the Patek Philippe watch with a transaction price of 3500 million in the second-hand market, and said excitedly: "You are much better than Jing Chen."

The original owner didn't live well in those years when he was in the dealership. After the village mother committed suicide at the age of thirteen or fourteen, the original owner could only hang out in the streets and alleys.

Although his past experience made him extremely paranoid and unscrupulous, when he was taken home by his biological parents, he must have longed for their affirmation and love.

Zhuang Jianning patted his heart, and silently said to the former master who no longer existed, at least he heard it, rest in peace!

He turned his head, looked coldly at the strange middle-aged man and woman, started the car and said: "Look and see, I have other things to be busy, you should be busy too, so don't disturb each other, goodbye."

"Jane Ning!"

Jing's father and Jing's mother spoke at the same time.

Zhuang Jianning looked at the two of them holding on to the car window tightly, amused, "Is there anything else?"

Father Jing no longer cared about his self-esteem and face, and hurriedly said, "Jianning, there have been some changes in the family company recently, and you should have heard about it." There was no embarrassment in his expression, "You are so powerful now. Prospects, I will definitely not ignore my parents."

Jing's mother also took advantage of the momentum and said: "Yes, Jian Ning, after a hundred years, the company will be you and..."

Jing's father kicked her violently, and Jing's mother immediately changed her words: "You are our own son, and sooner or later the company will be yours. Now that the company is in trouble, you should do your part!"

Zhuang Jianning glanced at the time, raised his eyebrows, and asked bluntly, "I just want money, right?"

Jing's father and Jing's mother showed joy at the same time.

Jing's father's small calculation has already been made. The general second-hand car trading price is definitely lower than the ex-factory price, but this kind of limited-edition luxury supercar, as long as he is willing to sell it, can fetch at least 3500 million or more. A [-] million watch, and the pre-sale commission amount of the crown, are enough to fill the company's hole.

Even if Zhuang Jianning didn't want to take it all out, it wouldn't be a big problem if Jing Chen and Cheng Yan were asked to borrow some.

After so many days of accidents in the company, he felt relaxed for the first time, and even the wrinkles on his brows eased a lot, "Jianning, it's not convenient to talk here, you get off the car first, let's go home or find a place, sit down and have a good chat Chat." The specific amount.

Jing's mother was also overjoyed and hurriedly said: "Jian Ning, you put the matter back for a while, let's go home and say, your father and I haven't visited your house yet."

She doesn't know the specific value of the car in front of her, but she must have a sports car worth tens of millions. Since the things to drive and wear are so expensive, there are many valuable things in the house.

Zhuang Jianning chuckled, "I really came here to ask for money." He said regretfully, "But I don't have any money."

He is really short of cash, and he can't even afford a decent gift to the old pervert, let alone save money to start a jewelry company.

During competitions, he often listened to other contestants chatting, even if jewelry design can't go on, there are other ways for the family to rely on.

He never thought of relying on anyone else, but he was a little unhappy to have to peel off a layer of skin from him for no reason.

Seeing Jing's father and Jing's mother staring at his car, they must be staring at his watch. He probably told him to sell his property if he opened his mouth again. He didn't want to waste any more time with them, so he started the sports car, "I don't even want my son..."

How could father Jing allow the money he had already grasped to run away like this, and hurriedly said: "I want a son! Of course we want to kiss a son!"

Mother Jing also came back to her senses, "Jian Ning, you have always been our son!"

All the windows of the driver's cab were suddenly lowered. Xiao Ning poked her head out from the co-pilot's seat, hugged Zhuang Jianning, and looked out the window.

With exactly the same voice as Zhuang Jianning, dressed exactly the same, almost the same face, and the same mocking smile, he said, "Oh? Which son do you want? Who has always been your son?"

"what--"

Two shrill screams sounded at the same time.

Jing's father and Jing's mother were so frightened that they were paralyzed, their faces were pale, and they let go of the car window that they had been holding tightly like an electric shock.

This angle is even more perfect. While looking at the two identical "big living people" in the car in horror, they tried their best to move their weak bodies back, and murmured: "Ghost! Ghost! !"

No wonder Zhuang Jianning suddenly had such a big change, and there was so much money from unknown sources, everything had a "reasonable" explanation.

Zhuang Jianning didn't want the exaggerated reaction of Jing's father and Jing's mother to attract onlookers, so he patted Xiao Ning's head appreciatively, closed the car window, and quickly drove away from the scene.

-

It was exactly 55:[-] when we arrived downstairs in the Qingbei community.

The window glass is covered with a film, so you can't see the inside from the outside.

Zhuang Jianning left Xiaoning in the car and took the elevator to the new house.

The masters who delivered the furniture and home appliances also just arrived. After all the furniture and electrical appliances were installed and arranged, the masters took away the paper boxes and other garbage by the way.

Zhuang Jianning leaned back on the sofa, looking at the coffee table in an awkward way.

After pondering for a while, I found that the distance between the sofa and the sofa was too small, and it was inconvenient for He Zhuo's wheelchair to get in and out. I moved the coffee table towards the TV cabinet, and compared the size, so I was satisfied.

Using the remote control to control Xiao Ning to go upstairs, he also specially sent instructions for him to wear a peaked cap to disguise himself.

When the doorbell rang, Zhuang Jianning was standing with his back to the balcony, holding up his mobile phone and taking a selfie with the heart-shaped lake downstairs.

In this world, I finally have my own nest where I can stay. Somehow, Zhuang Jianning is happier than participating in the jewelry show and winning No.1.

I was so happy that I couldn't help but want to share it with others. I went through my contacts and finally sent the selfie.

Put away the phone, walk to the door and open the door for Xiao Ning.

Instructing Xiao Ning to make the bed and clean, he sat on the sofa and suddenly realized that something was wrong. He clicked on He Zhuo's WeChat avatar, and was about to withdraw the photo when he saw a new message pop up in the dialog box.

[He Zhuo: The baby is so handsome!want to kiss. 】

Zhuang Jianning looked at this sentence, the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously, and the peach-flavored sparkling water began to surge in his heart again.

He licked his lips subconsciously, remembering the touch and taste of kissing He Zhuo, his face was hot and his heart beat, he threw his phone, fell on the sofa, grabbed a pillow to cover his face, and rolled back and forth several times with his eyes closed suffer.

Perverts are really bad!

After He Zhuo replied, he enlarged the photo, stared at the bright little face for a while, and clicked to save it to his phone.

Then cut out Zhuang Jianning's profile picture, and forwarded the rest of the background of the heart-shaped lake to Li Zhu.

Negotiation meetings with relevant departments are underway, and the representatives sent by the other party sit behind the large conference table and put forward a bunch of planning opinions and policy requirements without giving an inch.

Li Zhu was sitting behind He Zhuo taking notes, when he suddenly heard the phone vibrate twice, he was so frightened that he immediately sat up straight.

He hurriedly raised his head and glanced at He Zhuo's back, then quickly shifted his gaze to the negotiating party, seeing that the small vibration did not attract anyone's attention, nor did it affect the situation at the scene, so he breathed out silently .

He didn't dare to pick up his phone, he lowered his head and continued to record.

It wasn't until the other party finished speaking and it was He Zhuo's turn to speak that he raised his head again, staring at He Zhuo's back without blinking.

Loyal to stay in Qiucai, beside the moody behind-the-scenes boss, working as an assistant with trepidation every day, not only because of the maximum salary offered, but also because of Mr. He's extraordinary skills and great charisma.

The so-called masts and sculls disappear in smoke while talking and laughing, that's all.

This kind of killing decision that can be seen with one's own eyes is definitely a rare and wonderful experience and experience, and one can grow up quickly with it.

Li Zhu believes that 90.00% of the subordinates around He Zhuo think so.

After He Zhuo finished his words citing classics, combining policies and making good sense, the negotiation scene unconsciously burst into applause.

He Zhuo took the opportunity to lower his head and shift his gaze to the mobile phone hidden in a pile of documents. Zhuang Jianning's message had just been sent.

[Little man: Are you busy? 】

He raised his right hand, tapped his index finger, and replied to a message.

Seeing that Li Zhu still didn't reply, He Zhuo clicked on Li Zhu's dialogue box and sent another "?"

The chief core personnel of the other party also followed suit a few times, and finally there was a smile on his cold face since the negotiation, "I have heard about Mr. He's reputation for a long time, and it really is better to see once than to hear a hundred times. Good eloquence! Good knowledge! Based on Mr. He's words With a far-sighted position, we can make certain concessions on the first question just now..."

Li Zhu felt the phone vibrate again. Seeing that the atmosphere was good, he took the phone out of his pocket slightly, then secretly nodded to open the message.

Li Zhu: "!!!!"

It turned out to be a message from Mr. He!

【Mr. He: [Picture]】

[Mr. He: What is this place? 】

[Mr. He:? 】

He clicked on the picture and found that there was a piece missing in the picture. Without even thinking about it, the cropped head must be Mr. Zhuang.

Mr. He doesn't want others to see Mr. Zhuang's photo. What kind of psychology is this?

Li Zhu didn't figure out why, so he quickly typed and replied: "The only heart-shaped lake in the imperial capital is Qingbei Community. According to the angle of the lake and the windows, the floor of the shooting is the 7th floor. It matches the floor of the community under Mr. Zhuang's name; The reflective glass on the balcony can see the furniture and home appliances in the room, and the house is ready for occupancy.”

Zhuang Jianning rolled back and forth on the sofa for a long while, and finally calmed down his beating heartbeat. Unexpectedly, just after replying to the message, the phone rang again.

Biting the corner of the pillow, he held up his phone.

【He Zhuo: In a meeting.What is Zhuangzhuang doing?]

Zhuang Jianning thought about it and typed two words.

Seeing two messages pop up on the phone, He Zhuo clicked on Zhuang Jianning's immediately.

[Little man: Guess what? 】

He Zhuo could even imagine Zhuang Jianning's mischievous and cunning appearance on the other end of the phone.

He didn't reply in a hurry, he went back to click on the message from Li Zhu, frowning slightly and quickly scanned it.

The little boy's courage is completely raised by him now, and he needs to find an opportunity to discipline him severely. No matter how much he cries or begs, it's useless, he must be subdued.

If I get used to it like this, I'm afraid I will go to heaven sooner or later.

While calculating Zhuang Jianning's itinerary for recording the show, He Zhuo typed a reply.

【He Zhuo: I guess you want to be fucked by your husband again. 】

Zhuang Jianning snorted softly, and resentfully made a pun.

[Little man: Use your mouth? 】

He Zhuo almost spit out a mouthful of water.

Look, does this still look like the docile little pet back then?

【He Zhuo: Feed you the most delicious big guy】

[Little man: send the photo of the big guy, I'll check the goods first]

[He Zhuo: You can't rely on your eyes to inspect goods, Xiaohua has the right to speak]

[He Zhuo: If you want to see it, I will let you see enough tonight]

Just as the negotiating party's second lengthy planning opinion was finished, He Zhuo covered the phone with the document, looked up and glanced at both his delegations at the same time, coughed lightly, and began to speak.

-

At [-] o'clock in the evening, Zhuang Jianning prepared the required ingredients, clicked on the live broadcast interface of Love Kitchen, and began to show his face live for the first time.

Although Sister Jin told him that the number of fans would hit a new high tonight when she delivered the pot, Zhuang Jianning was still very surprised when she saw the 200 million online fans.

He held up a bolong that was longer than his chest and with shrimp claws bigger than his face, and said to the camera with a smile: "Hello everyone, I am Xiaojian, and today is still an ordinary dish - deep fried crayfish."

The bullet screen exploded in an instant.

【Ahhhhhhhhh, let go of that big lobster, hug me! 】

[Ever since I saw the 3500 million watch in Xiao Jian's hand, and the 75 crown, and then look at this big lobster, my heart is still full of excitement! 】

[Ah, ah, ah, these hands are really amazing!Not only can you draw beautiful designs, inlaid with priceless jewels and diamonds, but you can also move such a big living thing in an orderly manner, what kind of fairy is my fan?]

[It turned out to be fried!Baby Jane, you must be careful, I won't allow these fairy hands to be splashed with a little bit of oil, and I don't want to let Xiao Jane's hands hold a knife]

[Such a big top-quality Bolong is actually deep-fried, I don’t know if it’s because the ingredients are wasteful, or Xiaojian’s cooking is even more wasteful!Will it be greasy?That’s why Xiao Jane’s figure can be so capricious]

Zhuang Jianning put down Bolong, glanced at the barrage, and conscientiously promoted the olive oil that had appeared on the screen, "Virgin olive oil is the most suitable oil for frying, and it will not deteriorate after repeated use, because its smoke point is in Celsius 240-270 degrees, much higher than the smoke point of other edible oils. And it tastes delicious without the greasy feeling of ordinary oils.”

Use a peeling knife to slice the peeled potatoes into thin slices, dry them with a paper towel, brush them with olive oil, and stick them in pairs.

Cut off the corners, and the rectangular potato slices with good shape are placed on a graphite-colored plate one by one for later use.

Pour olive oil into the promotional pan, Zhuang Jianning also thoughtfully turned the side with the sign on to the camera, "Let's fry a potato pie first."

The processed potato slices are poured into the hot oil pan, immediately making a tempting sound of "sizzling", and the potato slices also swell up, round and golden, which is really beautiful.

"This shrimp is quite difficult to handle." When Zhuang Jianning cut the shell of the shrimp with scissors, the bullet screen was full of screams, and when he took the small saw to saw the shrimp claws, the fans went crazy, and pieces of the bullet screen flew quickly However, the entire screen is covered tightly.

Wherever the saw went, white powder flew from the hard shrimp claws.Zhuang Jianning was exhausted before he took out the whole piece of shrimp claws the size of two palms.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand, and smiled at the camera: "It's really hard work!"

【AhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhWoooooo, does such a good-looking and omnipotent little brother really exist?]

[Aw, oh, oh, little Jane, it doesn't matter if your physical strength is not good, you can just lie down, and I can sit up and move! 】

[Why is it so hard to eat a shrimp, little brother Jian, I really taste better than shrimp, and you don’t have to be so tired. Of course, if you want to be a perpetual motion machine, I will definitely not stop you]

Zhuang Jianning wrapped the whole shrimp body and two pieces of shrimp claws with egg liquid and bread crumbs, and fried them one by one in the oil pan until golden. ringing.

Three pieces of gold foil were taken out and wrapped on the fried shrimp, and lettuce, potato pie and caviar were arranged in turn on the exquisite table.

Zhuang Jianning poured two more glasses of Wuliangye, sat on the dining chair and looked at the camera with a smile, "Isn't it quite attractive, did you hear the gurgling sound of my stomach?"

【No!I just want to hear your gasp! 】

[Little brother Jian, do you have any misunderstandings about yourself? In front of you, the most alluring beauty in the world, everyone and everything else lose their color]

[Hands up!I heard the sound just now, but I have to see the white belly to be sure where the sound came from]

【Hey, today is another day when Uncle didn't show up on camera, I want to see Jane and Uncle having a drink together】

[Is the relationship between Xiao Jane and uncle good?But I just want to see the well-behaved little Jane confronting her uncle]

Zhuang Jianning picked up the wine glass, feeling ashamed by the last barrage that was scanned for no reason.

Face it.

He couldn't look directly at these three words.

After drinking the wine in the glass, Zhuang Jianning picked up the shrimp claws and took a bite, tasted it, nodded and said: "It tastes good."

When I looked up again, I suddenly found that the screen was filled with countless colorful fireworks.

A cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops come to meet each other!

[A glass of turbid wine was put into the scabbard and given to Xiao Jian's ordinary private kitchen, 5000 cloud-piercing arrows! 】

[A glass of turbid wine was put into the scabbard and given to Xiao Jian's ordinary private kitchen, 5000 cloud-piercing arrows! 】

[A glass of turbid wine was put into the scabbard and given to Xiao Jian's ordinary private kitchen, 5000 cloud-piercing arrows! 】

[A glass of turbid wine was put into the scabbard and given to Xiao Jian's ordinary private kitchen, 5000 cloud-piercing arrows! 】

[A glass of turbid wine was put into the scabbard and given to Xiao Jian's ordinary private kitchen, 5000 cloud-piercing arrows! 】

Fans are now considered fans who have seen the big world, and they are not as excited as they were at the beginning for the gifts worth 288 yuan, a total of 25000, and a total value of 720 million.

Everyone is even vaguely looking forward to this "a cup of dirty wine into the scabbard" and the first time with "Little Pets at Home" who firmly occupies the top of Xiaojian's reward list.

Just as everyone was waiting for the fireworks to pass and calling out "There are pets at home", a barrage of super supreme vip wine was poured into the scabbard and a barrage was fired.

[A glass of turbid wine is put into the scabbard: Is the big guy in the scabbard big enough? 】

The fans scrambled to echo: [Big! 】