Slag Gong is a full-time poacher [Entertainment]

Jun Le watched Mao Mao enter the kindergarten, pressed his peaked cap, and looked around. In the past two days, he always felt that someone was following him. He began to wonder if he was too famous recently. The paparazzi wanted to secretly take pictures of him news.

Yesterday, as a reward for staying overnight, he asked Gu Shuo to help him. If he ever got a picture of Mao Mao, he must prohibit it from being published. The bastard pointed at the corner of his mouth, threatening him.

Thinking of that scene now, Jun Le still has the urge to beat someone up, but in the end, when he pushed him against the wall and bit down hard, Gu Shuo's zombie face, eyes widened, and his eyelashes could hang bells , He could even feel that Gu Shuo's shoulders and back were frozen into iron blocks, thinking about it at this moment, how refreshing he was.

Jun Le looked around again and found no suspicious vehicles or people, so he took a sparsely populated road back to the store.Suddenly there was one more person walking in an empty place, so it was easier to catch the current. Sure enough, Jun Le just turned into an alley and heard the footsteps of the follower, although it was slight, it was not difficult to distinguish.

Jun Le snickered secretly, found the right place, picked up the stick, no matter what his intentions were, beat him up first, and see if these guys would dare to follow him in the future.

Hiding around the corner, he heard footsteps getting closer, and just as he was about to raise his stick, a familiar face came into view.

Jun Le hurriedly stopped, "Uncle Tang, why is it you?" Jun Le stroked his chest secretly.

Tang Qiao was also a little shocked. He followed Jun Le, but he didn't intend to face him at this time. This unexpected face-to-face made him feel a little at a loss.

"I..." Tang Qiao opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say, Jun Le also came to his senses.

Yesterday, Father Jun called back and said that he was going to play outside for two days to catch up with Uncle Li. When he hung up the phone, Father Jun suddenly told him, "Tang Qiao knows..."

So it was not surprising that Tang Qiao appeared here at this moment.

"Uncle Tang, you haven't been to my shop yet, have you? Would you like to have a seat?" No matter why Tang Qiao followed him, some things are always bad to say in this kind of place.

"Okay, I want to try your handicraft too..." Tang Qiao was very excited to receive Jun Le's invitation. After saying this, he felt that he was too reckless, so he added another sentence, "I mean if it's convenient..."

This kind of cautiousness made Jun Le a little uncomfortable. He opened the corner of his mouth and gave Tang Qiao a big smile, "Convenience. You are Brother Xu's father, and it is convenient to come anytime!" If it is a father, it is really difficult for Jun Le To forgive Tang Qiao for everything, especially the harm he caused to Jun's father. If he is the father of a good friend, Jun Le can still give full play to the spirit of respecting the elderly that a junior should have.

Tang Qiao felt very uncomfortable after hearing this explanation.If something is missed, it will be missed. Even if you do everything you can to make up for it, you won't be able to make up for it.He just hopes to take a good look at his son and his lover, even if he misses it for 26 years.

Ten minutes later, the father and son sat down in the box upstairs of Maomao Guoguo. Junle selected the newly launched special meals for Tang Qiao, and squeezed corn juice for Tang Qiao with his own hands.

Tang Qiao looked at the box several times. The decoration of Junle's store is simple and elegant, very practical. The box is not big, but it feels warm and comfortable.The more he looked at it, the more he felt that his son had eyes.

"Jun Le, are you too busy to open a store while filming?"

"Brother Zhang has been taking care of the store, but I didn't pay much attention to it. Uncle Tang, try it first to see if it suits your appetite."

This was the first time Tang Qiao ate something that Junle personally brought to him, so it was naturally cherished and he ate every bite seriously.

Jun Le was always by his side, and sometimes he would think that if Tang Qiao never returned to China or came to find Jun's father, he would never know that he still had a father.Just like if Gu Shuo didn't return to China, maybe he would never know the truth about the incident six years ago, let alone who Mao Mao's other father is.

Sometimes fate goes around and around, and you will always meet that person again at a certain node.At this moment, Jun Le has to admit that maybe it was the appearance of Gu Shuo that his tragic fate began to turn around, but the appearance of Tang Qiao did not seem to have an opportunity to make Jun's father happier.

"Jun Le, did your father tell you about me?" Tang Qiao unconsciously stirred the corn juice, trying to relax his tense nerves.

Of course, Jun Le knew what Tang Qiao was asking, and when Tang Qiao appeared in front of him, he knew that there must be this question.Tang Qiao wanted to know his position.

Jun Le had never experienced the past, so he didn't feel deeply about it, but he knew that it hurt Father Jun very much. Based on this alone, as long as Father Jun did not forgive Tang Qiao, he would not be able to accept Tang Qiao.

"Uncle Tang, for some things, it's better to let nature take its course." Deliberately forcing people you care about will not make the people you care about happy, they need to find a suitable distance to get along with again.

Tang Qiao lowered his eyes, nodded, and took a sip of corn juice. He tried his best to calm down his mood, and gave Jun Le a smile, "Go and do your work first, I want to sit down for a while."

Jun Le's attitude towards him showed almost no emotion, neither joy nor anger, as if Tang Qiao was an insignificant passerby.No matter how thoughtful and polite he is at the moment, he can't find faults, but that's definitely not the attitude a son should have towards his father.

Tang Qiao was thinking, even if Jun Le came to beat him up, it would be better than treating him like this.It was as if his heart had been poked, and it hurt so much that he didn't know where to scratch.

Jun Le didn't realize this at all, and was still polite and considerate, "Then if Uncle Tang needs anything, remember to call me." After finishing speaking, he helped Tang Qiao close the door gently. He felt that Tang Qiao needed to digest it at this moment. their current relationship.

Tang Qiao looked at Jun Le's innocence and politeness, his heart twitched again, and seeing what Jun Le almost served in front of him, he laughed, and this smile actually brought tears to his eyes.

As soon as Jun Le stepped out of the box, he received a call from Xu Chang's mobile phone.As soon as the other party connected, he reported his family name, "Mr. Jun, hello, I'm Luo Ji. Where is my father?"

Early in the morning, Luo Ji discovered that the old man who didn't know what time it was until the early morning last night was gone. Thinking about it with his toes, he knew that the old man must not be able to hold back.

"Mr. Luo, don't worry, Uncle Tang is eating breakfast in my shop. If it's convenient for you, you can come and pick him up." Luo Ji's voice was indifferent and distant, which also caused Jun Le's voice to cool down.

Luo Ji naturally sniffed it out. He turned his head to look at Xu Chang lying on the bed, and took out the thermometer under his arm: 38:[-] degrees.

Luo Ji frowned, "Mr. Jun, why didn't you ask me why I called you from Xiaochang's cell phone?"

Luo Ji felt that Xu Chang was already sick because of Jun Le, and this little heartless person still ignored his little Chang, which was a bit beyond his tolerance.

Jun Le also frowned. He had thought about this question when he received the call, but was blocked by Luo Ji's cold greeting.

"Mr. Naro, can you tell me why now?"

Luo Ji felt that this Jun Le was really dishonest, and his family's Xiao Chang was deceived by such a guy.

"Xiao Chang is sick. I've been rushing to play and catch up with announcements recently, and it rained again last night, and now I have a fever." Luo Ji said this sentence coldly, and then added another sentence before Jun Le responded, "38:[-] Spend."

Jun Le was silent on the phone for a while. It's not that he didn't care about Xu Chang's illness, but he was a little unclear about Luo Ji's intention at the moment.He just turned his head around twice, when Luo Ji made another sound.

"Mr. Jun, shouldn't you show your concern for Xiao Chang?" Don't public figures even show superficial politeness?Luo Ji seems to be getting more and more dissatisfied with Junle.

Jun Le rolled his eyes, "Then can you please hand over your phone to Brother Xu?"

Unexpectedly, the other side said very brazenly, "Xiao Chang is sleeping." Then he became silent again.

Jun Le thinks his temper is good enough, but in front of Luo Ji, he is in danger of running wild at any time.

Jun Le did the math, at least one minute had passed before Luo Ji spoke again.

"Mr. Jun, are you still there?" Why doesn't this bastard even take the initiative?

"Mr. Luo, I'm here." Nima, can you finish quickly if you have something to say?

"Are you free today?"

"What's the matter, Mr. Luo?"

"I thought, could I trouble Mr. Jun to help me take care of Xiao Chang who is sick." Luo Ji deliberately emphasized the word "sick".

"Then can I trouble Mr. Luo to send your current address to my mobile phone first?"

"Of course."

Hanging up the phone is still indifferent and harmonious.

Junle arrived at Luo Jifa's villa area in less than 10 minutes.The villas here are mainly row houses, not high-end, but they are quiet enough and the security facilities are well done.

Jun Le walked around inside for a long time before finding the house number Luo Ji said.

It was Luo Ji himself who opened the door.Luo Ji was wearing a white shirt and tie, and seemed to be about to go out.

As soon as Jun Le entered, he was just polite, and said as if he was on business: "Xiao Chang is in the second room on the left upstairs. There is turtle soup being stewed in the kitchen, and preserved egg and lean meat porridge in the rice cooker. If he wakes up Come on, please serve it to him. There are three mango puddings made in the morning in the refrigerator. He likes this taste, and he will be out of control when he eats it. Please supervise him and only give him one; there are honeydewed fruits on the table , the juice machine is clean, if you or he wants to drink juice, the fruit next to it can be squeezed directly..."

Luo Ji was putting on his tie, buttoning his cuffs, and arranging his jacket, while explaining to Jun Le in an orderly manner. He didn't ask Jun Le until he had finished what he wanted to say, "Do you have anything to say?"

Jun Le was dumbfounded by this man.

He always thought that a cold person like Luo Ji should be a very self-centered son, but he didn't expect that such a cruel side was hidden under this cold exterior.

Jun Le tried his best to straighten out his emotions, "I have nothing to say."

Luo Ji nodded in satisfaction, and finally left with peace of mind.

Luo Ji was going to meet a very important person today, and the time they agreed was ten o'clock in the morning.When Luo Ji arrived at the agreed hotel, it was exactly [-]:[-], no more, no less.

The other party walked up to him on time at ten o'clock, which was exactly the same time.

"Mr. Luo, hello, nice to meet you."

"Mr. Tang, hello, nice to meet you."

Tang Jinghuai stretched out his hand to hold Luo Ji together, smiling amiably, "You can call me uncle." Tang Qiao's godson naturally has the qualifications.

Luo Ji was polite and courteous, but his tone could not be called gentle, "Mr. Tang's identity is too high to be considered high."

There are only a few aristocratic families in the imperial capital, and the Tang family is considered top-notch. As Tang Jinghuai is the head of the new generation, Luo Ji, who has no relatives and no reason, will naturally not "climb".

Being disobeyed, Tang Jinghuai was neither annoyed nor angry, and made an invitation gesture to Luo Ji, and the two sat down one after another.

Tang Jinghuai: "You must have already guessed the purpose of my seeking you."

Luo Ji: "If it's because of my dad, I think there's nothing I can do about it."

"dad"?This sound is very smooth.After being rejected again, Tang Jinghuai was still amiable, "I know that Mr. Luo is currently managing the Tang Corporation..."

"No, Mr. Tang misunderstood. The Tang Corporation is still managed by my father, and I'm just an errand runner."

"Mr. Luo is being modest. However, this time I don't want to talk about the Tang Group, I want to talk about Tang Qiao." Tang Jinghuai looked at Luo Ji seriously.

He has been in the political and business world for so many years, and has seen all kinds of powerful characters. It seems that there is only one like Luo Ji who is so young that he can't see through.

"If you want to talk about my dad, it's naturally most appropriate for Mr. Tang to talk to him face to face."

Tang Jinghuai: "He won't see me."

Luo Ji stood up and was about to leave, "I think there is really nothing I can do about this matter. If Mr. Tang has nothing else to do, I'll leave first."

Tang Jinghuai didn't stop him, but leaned back in the chair, "Mr. Luo knows Du Yu, right?"

Luo Ji frowned in a rare way. Not long ago, Du Yu was on the list of fugitive corrupt officials, and now all his family property has been frozen and is being liquidated.

"If I remember correctly, Du Yu is your grandfather." Although Luo Ji's grandmother has no official title, Luo Ji's mother was taken back to the Du family. Although they broke up unhappy in the end, the blood relationship is still there. of.

Luo Ji sat down again and looked directly at Tang Jinghuai, "Mr. Tang has something to say."

Tang Jinghuai still smiled amiably, "Du Yu's confession just now shows that the Tang Corporation was also involved in the stolen money back then. Perhaps, the higher-ups will conduct a thorough liquidation and investigation on the Tang Corporation."

Luo Ji: "Mr. Tang, you should be able to judge that this is clearly a frame-up. Mrs. Du is just trying to drag the Tang family into trouble." Du Yu had a good plan.

Tang Jinghuai: "Although that's the case, your relationship with the Du family is very likely to make framing a reality."

Tang Jing looked at Luo Ji calmly.

An old fox is an old fox, and he is really smart.

"What are your conditions?"

Tang Jinghuai: "It's very simple, within three months, help me send Tang Qiao to the wedding hall."

Luo Ji squinted his eyes. Could it be true that the rumor that Tang Jing was infertile?The Tang family now needs Papa Tang to inherit the incense?

But Luo Ji didn't forget that Papa Tang was kicked out of the house by the grandfather of Papa Tang, who has passed away. Now it's ridiculous to find someone to go back to inherit the incense.

"May I ask, whose meaning is this?"

"It's my idea, and it's also my father's idea." Now he is in charge of the Tang family, isn't that enough?

Luo Ji twitched the corners of his mouth in a rare way, his smile was quite cold, "I'm afraid this will not be easy."

"I'll give you time to think about it." Tang Jinghuai was still full of confidence, "If you are worried that Tang Qiao's own flesh and blood will threaten your status, you can rest assured that the blood of the Tang family will naturally inherit the Tang family." Those vineyards, let you play slowly.

"So, you want to use my dad as a reproductive tool?"

Tang Jinghuai stood up and said with a smile, "Tang Qiao has been single for half his life, don't you want him to have a companion when he gets old?"

Luo Ji also got up, "I will seriously consider this matter."

The two shook hands again, and then parted ways and left.