The little mermaid got the wrong playbook

Ruan Chujiu quickly pushed Fu Wenqin away, and sat up in horror.

Fu Wenqin was very familiar with Tang Rong's voice. He followed Ruan Chujiu's refusal and moved away, and even helped Ruan Chujiu straighten his clothes.

"Is it grandpa?" Ruan Chujiu quickly sat down on the sofa.

Fu Wenqin didn't reply, but raised his eyelids to look at the villa gate, and used the terminal to remotely control the villa door to open.

Tang Rong strode into the villa, his eyes fixed on Ruan Chujiu, a smile bloomed on his face, and when he accidentally saw Fu Wenqin beside Ruan Chujiu, his face instantly collapsed.

Ruan Chujiu looked at Tang Rong, then at Fu Wenqin, and asked him what was going on.

"Ahem." Tang Rong straightened his face, sat down opposite Fu Wenqin and Ruan Chujiu, and watched them fall into deep thought.

Ruan Chujiu was startled, and hurriedly stood up: "Grandpa, sit down, I'll go get some water."

After speaking, Ruan Chujiu turned around and ran away without giving Tang Rong any time to react.

Fu Wenqin leaned lazily: "Why are you here?"

"You still have the nerve to say it." Tang Rong snorted coldly, "If you hadn't thrown all the military affairs on me during your vacation, I wouldn't have known about such a big thing about drinking."

Fu Wenqin: "Chi Shen and I will deal with this matter."

"Then you guys handled it really well, and let my grandson be scolded on the Internet for a whole day."

Fu Wenqin pursed his thin lips and did not refute.

The atmosphere dropped instantly, until the sound of water flowing from the kitchen broke the deadlock.

Fu Wenqin rubbed his brows: "Is there something wrong in the army recently?"

"It's all on the right track." Tang Rong suddenly added, "Oh, by the way, Zongshang is coming back from Born Star recently."

Fu Wenqin frowned: "When?"

"The time for the warship to return is three days later."

Fu Wenqin frowned tightly, and the aura around him was instantly cold.

Tang Rong realized something was wrong: "What's wrong?"

"Shao Mo was suppressed at the airport where he left, but Shao Ziyou disappeared." Fu Wenqin said without the slightest emotion, "There is no trace, it disappeared suddenly."

Tang Rong's face changed, and he looked at Fu Wenqin in silence for a while.

Tang Rong noticed that Ruan Chujiu was about to leave the kitchen with a water glass in his hand: "Jijiu is here, I will investigate this matter."

"Ah."

Ruan Chujiu was placed on the tea table with a tray, and there were three glasses of lemonade with ice and two glasses of pure water on the tray, carefully considering Tang Rong and Fu Wenqin's choices.

Tang Rong's face changed quickly, and before Ruan Chujiu came over, he regained his previous smile.

"My dear grandson, grandpa prepared a gift for you." As he spoke, Tang Rong took out a key from his military uniform pocket, "Here, the house is next door."

Fu Wenqin looked at the key in Tang Rong's hand with question marks.

Tang Rong continued to say, "The house has been renovated, and the yard is completely enclosed. You can't see the inside from the outside. There is a pool of sea water in the yard. You can build a swimming pool or raise fish, whatever you want!"

These words were so domineering that Ruan Chujiu was taken aback.

He looked at the key that Tang Rongqiang stuffed into his hand with a tangled expression: "Grandpa, I can't..."

"No, you have to keep it!" Tang Rong waved his hand, "I know your dad gave you a lot of pocket money, but it's from your dad, and it has nothing to do with grandpa. Grandpa must give you more than 20 years of lucky money. superior!"

The corner of Fu Wenqin's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at Tang Rong with a strange expression.

As dusk approached, the setting sun dyed the distant sea a golden orange.

When Ruan Chu poured the wine before, he noticed that there was fresh food in the kitchen. It was getting late at this time, so he simply asked Fu Wenqin to chat with Tang Rong, and went to the kitchen to prepare a simple dinner.

Fu Wenqin originally wanted to go with Ruan Chujiu to help, but was pushed back by Ruan Chujiu.

Ruan Chujiu simply cooked three dishes and one soup. Tang Rong grinned to the back of his ears and took out a terminal to take a few photos.

After dinner, Tang Rong didn't stay too long, saying he would go back to see Ruan Chujiu and his father left.

……

Sitting in the car, Tang Rong awkwardly found the Starblog that he had downloaded not long ago, and followed the software tutorial to post the Starblog.

The assistant driving in front can see everything through the rearview mirror.

When Ruan Chujiu was linked to Xingbo for a whole day, Tang Rong was personally leading a military exercise and was so busy that he didn't touch the terminal for three days.As a result, he found out about this as soon as the exercise was over, and immediately lost his temper.

But at that time, the matter had almost been dealt with. When Tang Rong saw the video of Ruan Chujiu Ruan Hanzhi having dinner with his youngest son and grandson, Tang Rong felt sour.

This will not work!The play of the Tang family!How could it be without him! ! !

Tang Rong, who never paid attention to these useless entertainment news, downloaded Xingbo for the first time, and asked his deputy to verify an official blog account.

This number is now on the Xingbo in Tang Rong's hands.

Tang Rong edited a star blog, checked it carefully three times, and clicked send after confirming that it was enough to "show off".

After sending it out, Tang Rong stroked his beard and waited for the likes of those netizens. As a result, 10 minutes passed, and there was no response from his backstage.

"Is this software broken?" Tang Rong checked his terminal over and over again.

The young deputy couldn't stand it anymore, and reminded Tang Rong in a low voice: "General, your account has only been created for a day, and if you don't have fans, no one will see it when you post a star blog."

Tang Rong was stunned, and looked at the terminal page in surprise: "How did this fan do it? Can I buy it?"

The deputy shook his head hastily: "That's not good, it's better that Xingbo has a fan account to forward it to you."

For example, the official blog of your youngest son’s company, or the official blog of your grandson’s company.

Or your precious grandson forwarded it in person.

But this went against Tang Rong's desire to show off. He stroked his beard and pondered for a long time, then solemnly made a phone call.

"Hey, Old Liu, that's right, it's me, don't you have a Starblog account and some fans, come and retweet a Starblog I just posted."

"Hey, Xiao He, do you have a Xingbo account? Didn't you say you have millions of fans..."

Not long after, netizens were horrified to find that some popular science personal bloggers they followed, from military to technological to legal, etc., all reposted a person's star blog in unison.

[Am I blind?Tang Rong?General Tang Rong? ? ? 】

[Certified... is the real General Tang Rong]

[Fuck, what a show... Is this a connection? 】

[A life star blog, it’s not good for so many big V bloggers to forward it... These are all popular science bloggers, it’s a bit power-pressing meaning]

[They are all personal blogs, not military official blogs, can you control personal blogs? 】

[That's right, the comment upstairs is too wide-ranging]

[I'm different, my focus is on that dinner, Jiujiu made it himself, it looks delicious! 】

【Hey, who are the other hands?Is Tang Chishen? 】

【I don’t know, maybe it’s General Tang’s deputy】

[This is different from the General Tang I know!What about the iron-masked general? 】

[This veteran tells you that the iron face is the real iron face... When I was in the army, I was trained to death, and even a soldier was afraid of General Tang]

[Correct question, ask upstairs, where is the Marshal?Is it fierce too? 】

Reply: [That's not something that can be described as fierce, do you understand the aura, just let the marshal stand there, we dare not fart]

【Hahahahahaha! 】