Brilliant China

Pushing open the study door, Gu Weizhou was busy writing something.Yan Jingxuan threw a letter on his desk, "I want to resign." His voice was cold and he could not refuse.

Gu Weizhou glanced at the letter, his face immediately became serious, and he snorted coldly, "Where do you think I am, you can leave if you want, and you can't even take half a step out of the Prime Minister's Office without my consent."

"It's the Republic of China now. Is the dignified prime minister going to deprive me of my human rights and limit my freedom? I am not your slave, nor your captive child molester. Although I have no power or power, I still have dignity."

"Do you think I will be afraid if you use the title of Prime Minister to suppress me?" Gu Weizhou stood up and approached step by step, his eyes were full of sternness, as if the whole air froze, "I, Gu Weizhou, have never been so kind to a person , but you said that you have no human rights and no self-reliance, Yan Jingxuan, do you have a conscience?"

"I can't bear your kindness."

Gu Weizhou's heart turned cold, but he never thought of letting him go. "I, Gu Weizhou, have never dared to refuse my wishes. Come here." As soon as the words fell, the vicious guards in military uniforms and belts with guns came in, "Send Secretary Yan back Rest, and don't let him go out without my permission."

Yan Jingxuan was stunned, the two guards came up and pulled Yan Jingxuan, Yan Jingxuan struggled desperately, but the two guards were from the army with strength as strong as a cow, Yan Jingxuan was about to be entrusted away, in a panic, he touched the gun of the guard on the left, He took it out and pressed it against his temple without hesitation, "I'd rather die than stay here and continue to be humiliated." The index finger was about to pull the trigger.

"Yan Jingxuan, you're crazy, stop, I'll let you go." Gu Weizhou's head was congested, and his eyes almost jumped out anxiously.

When Yan Jingzuo closed his eyes and tried hard, he heard a thunderous roar and stopped his hard index finger. After all, he never thought of dying before he came here.

"Is this true?" Yan Jingzuo was still holding the gun tightly and looked at Gu Weizhou vigilantly.

"Go away, don't let me see you again."

Yan Jingxuan dropped the gun without hesitation, turned and left.Gu Weizhou was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, and his liver was hurting, he picked up the gun that Yan Jingzheng dropped and fired at the window until the bullets were exhausted, scaring the two guards who were still fierce just now.

Before Yan Jingxuan reached the gate, he heard a series of gunshots and knew that the devil incarnation had gone mad. Enduring the pain in his lower body, he rushed out of the Prime Minister's Office in three steps and two steps, leaving the dazzling building.

Yan Jingzhang had nowhere to go and had to look for Sixi in the alley where he used to rent a house. Yan Jingzhang stood at the door wearing a moon-white gown to set off his paler face, and Sixi couldn't help being surprised.

"Jing Zhuo, what's the matter with you? Didn't you get promoted? A few officers and soldiers came to move things that day and said that you had become the Prime Minister's secretary. Why did you come back today when you were free? I thought you forgot about me."

Yan Jingzuo went into the room and sat down, but didn't answer Sixi's words. "Is there any water?"

"Yes, yes." Hastily poured a glass and handed it to him. Yan Jingzhang drank six or seven glasses in one go before stopping. Sixi felt that Yan Jingzhang was a bit unusual today.

"What happened to you?"

"I... I offended my boss and was fired." Obviously Gu Weizhou offended him, but he couldn't say it out.

"What's the matter, how did you offend him?"

"He's just a man with a beastly face. I don't want to offend him."

"I thought he was scary when I heard you said that he cut off our boss' finger, but you went to be his secretary again. You should go to worship the Bodhisattva and thank you for letting you leave him intact."

Intact?Hehe, what I Yan Jingzuo loses is invisible, if possible, I would rather have my fingers cut off.

"Jing Zhuo, don't think about it. It's good to be back. I still miss you. I'm afraid you'll be busy. This time we're under the same roof again." Sixi was so happy that Yan Jingzheng was him The first friend who came to Tianjin had a sick mother in the country, and Yan Jingzhuo lent him some when he ran out of money to buy medicine. Although it was not much, it was a great favor to Sixi.

"I have no job, and I don't know how to live in the future."

"Bai Liyuan is short of manpower now. The former genius Xiao Zhang has left. The manager must grin the back of his head when he sees a sign like yours."

"You are talking nonsense, does the manager have such a big mouth?"

"I'm not trying to make you happy, just smile."

In the evening, Sixi brought Yan Jingzuo to Belle Gardens, but the manager almost grinned to the back of his head.A place like a ballroom, where dignitaries gather, welcomes and sees them off with a pleasing face and an eloquent mouth.

The manager used to be a small waiter, because he had a clever mouth and was very happy. The boss let him be the manager. Based on more than ten years of experience in the world, the manager concluded that Yan Jingxuan's handsome face should be a stand in the lobby. I can't help but have a few more dances, and the male guests can't help but ask for a few more bottles of wine.

In the evening, the business of the ballroom came, and Yan Jingxuan knew that he was penniless and had to accept the job in front of him. He greeted the guests jerky like a scholar Sixi, but fortunately he had a handsome face, and the guests were easy to see him.

This Yan Jingzuo has just been here for a day, and the wine and cigarettes sold from him have already caught up with Sixi. If you can't marry a good-looking father, why do you have to marry a short and ugly father.

At this time, a group of people came in at the door, the one in the middle was wearing a black woolen coat, with a young and heroic figure.Followed by a dozen or so angry-eyed golden lights, Sixi's sharp eyes, it seems that the person is not a good person, if the greeting is done, it may be a big tip, ready to pull Yan Jingxuan forward to say hello, turned to see Yan Jingxuan somehow quick Stepping back and forth in the direction, Sixi blamed him for not being on the road, and went up by himself. Unexpectedly, the man gave Sixi 100 yuan directly, "Go and call the waiter who just left, I want him to serve in person. If he dares not come, I will smash this place."

The manager also rushed over, nodding and bowing with a level of respect that Sixi seldom saw.

"Premier Gu, you're here. I'm sorry to welcome you. Please go upstairs." Gu Weizhou hasn't been here since the last time he chopped off a finger and a person. Today, when the manager saw him, his leg Already starting to tremble, isn't this living Yan Luo coming to kill again?

"Go, get me two of your leading dancers, I want French red grapes for wine, and ask Yan Jingzuo to bring them to me. If he dares not come, I will destroy this place." For the sake of it, it seems that this time there will be no killing ring, but doubts have come.

"Jing Zhuo, it's terrible, that Prime Minister Gu is here, and he called to find you." It was not easy for Si Xi to find Yan Jingzhuo who was curled up in a corner. Don't want to see me?you lied.

"What kind of grievance did you have with him? He also said that if you dare not go, he will smash it here. What should we do? Why don't you run away?"

"Where are you going?" Yan Jingzuo sneered in despair.

At this time, the manager also came running out of breath, "Oh, I said Jing Zhuo, what kind of person are you? You were called by the prime minister when you first arrived. Hurry up, it's late, we're all going to die." Yan Jingxuan left.

"Manager, that Prime Minister is not a good person. He is here to take revenge on Jing Zuo, so don't let him go."

"Has your head been shot by a pig? If you don't go, we will be overthrown by that living Yan Luo, and we will all be dragged to be shot." The manager yelled at Sixi, his anxious eyes rolled Jump out soon.

"What about Jing Zhuo? I can't just watch him die."

"Sixi, it's okay, he won't kill me." Pushing away Sixi's hand, he calmly took the manager's cigarettes and wine and left, leaving Sixi stunned in place, looking at Yan Jingzuo's back as if watching him off. Friends of the execution ground.

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