overbearing

Chapter 64

He is very talented, and he is very handy in doing this kind of thing, and it is almost effortless to find Mr. Qian.Quietly, he fell off the beam and leaned over the rear window to listen.

Inside, Manager Qian was explaining everyone's arrangements for tonight, but he didn't notice that there was an extra corner outside the house.Zhou Jirong listened to his instructions, but they were all ordinary affairs, and there was no conspiracy involved.

Zhou Jirong listened patiently, and after a while, he heard another person who seemed to be Mr. Qian's confidant ask: "Then Wang Dabao and the others, what is the manager's plan? I'm afraid this Wang Dabao is not his real name." Such a character...whose parents gave him this name..."

Zhou Jirong thought so deeply, thinking that I am not called Wang Dabao!He held his breath and listened again, only to hear that Manager Qian said with a smile: "You don't care what he likes to call him. To be honest, this master has an evil nature, just looking at you so calmly, you will be pierced by an ice skate." Like a man, the old man is really a little afraid of him. No matter how good his horse is, if he refuses to sell it. I can’t make any more decisions.”

"However," Manager Qian said again with a smile, "The owner has repeatedly sent letters asking us to treat the second owner as a master and not to be ignored. This is the first errand ordered by the second owner. We should always Do your best to do it well, and even if it doesn't work, you have to do what you like? I heard that our new second owner is a handsome young man with good looks. He has a good reputation for being romantic and affectionate. He also likes to associate with such handsome young people the most. Although Wang Dabao is a good horse, he is not as good as himself. It is rare to see a person like him in Yantong City, so naturally he must be kept He, give us the new owner a good look and make friends. No matter how unreasonable he is, can he still watch and not let others see? In this way, it also seems that we can do things."

He also thought that if the new second owner had the means, wouldn't it be a wonderful thing to have both the man and the horse at the same time.But thinking about Wang Dabao's aura as if he wanted to choose someone to devour, he also felt that this idea was very vague, so he refrained from mentioning it.

But even so, it also made Zhou Jirong, who was listening to the corner outside, grind his teeth again and again.Although he has never experienced the wind and moon, he is not a pure boy who is young, ignorant and unreasonable. It is because he has never eaten pork, but he has seen all kinds of pigs.Manager Qian's words seemed ordinary, but he couldn't hear the ambiguous meaning of taking advantage of him.

In his heart, he smoked this old guy, Manager Qian, countless times, secretly thinking that I will kill you when I look back.

On the surface, he still held his breath and turned back the same way.When they went back, they gave each of Liu and Li a dagger. Li Wan and himself had to be more prudent, and took it and hid it on their bodies without asking any questions.

Liu Jingyu was a little panicked, holding the dagger and asked cautiously: "Dabao, what do you mean?"

Naturally, Zhou Jirong would not convey the exact words of Manager Qian, so he glared at him impatiently and said: "If you give it to you, you will take it, be careful that there will be no good wine and no good banquet, who knows what tricks they will come up with Do you want to love me? Don’t pay me back!”

Liu Jingyu had no choice but to take the dagger back.Zhou Jirong himself was also holding a sharp weapon on his body. Seeing his timid appearance, he said with a pooh: "Look at your promise! What are you afraid of! If there is anything wrong, I will capture the king first when I capture the thief. What kind of scumbag owner has a neck, and they have to politely send us out of the village. At that time, we will lead the horse as we like, and roll the silver if we want to scrape the ground three feet, how simple it is What a joy!"

Liu Jingyu heard him speak lightly and calmly, but Wuxi was as bold as him, and couldn't help but said: "Then what are you waiting for, you go and arrest the money manager now, and we can still get away."

Zhou Jirong clicked his tongue and said, "It's really not challenging to deal with that old guy who pays Manager Qian. I still want to see what the second boss is!" The owner of the villa is also unfamiliar with them, but the reputation of being romantic has spread far and wide, and Zhou Jirong is also a little curious.

Li Wanhe thought for a while, and asked, "What's wrong? Are they still determined to do something at the banquet?"

Zhou Jirong said: "It's not necessary to do it..." He thought that something was wrong, of course it was because the second village owner didn't know how to look at him.If he dared to do that treacherous act to disgust people, he didn't need to be polite, just turned his face and put the knife on the dog's head.

It's just that it's inconvenient to describe this kind of thinking in words. After pondering for a moment, I still couldn't think of an appropriate way to say it. I simply waved my hand and said, "I'm sorry, I know it well! Anyway, I can't count on you two trash dim sum. You need to be smarter. It’s enough to be careful when I see Lao Tzu turn my face! Don’t wait for Lao Tzu to catch one here, but you have a pair of others! It’s embarrassing and conspicuous!”

He confessed to the other two, and regardless of the strange expressions they looked at each other, he sat aside to recharge his batteries.

Soon after nightfall, Director Qian really came to invite them to the meeting in person.This old fellow was very considerate in his words and demeanor, he smiled like a double ninth chrysanthemum.If Zhou Jirong hadn't heard his malicious schemes, he would really have regarded him as a hospitable and honest person.

Zhou Jirong wanted to take a look at the so-called second villa owner, but he didn't expose the old man's tricks, so he didn't say anything at the moment, he glanced at him coldly and left first.

Apart from the fact that the manor house is bigger, the building has nothing special about it. Zhou Jirong had already figured it out clearly when he inquired about the news, and now he didn't need others to lead the way, he could tell the direction by himself.He walked hurriedly all the way, as if he himself was the guest, and was so tired that Manager Qian chased after him out of breath.

The banquet was held in the flower hall of the east courtyard. There was already a tall, tall and handsome man standing at the door to greet him.Before Zhou Jirong came close, he heard the man speak loudly: "A few guests have come from afar, and I have never greeted them from afar. If there is a place where the hospitality is not good, please invite this..."

His voice is hearty and stretched, which can make people feel good.It's a pity that Dabao has already had a prejudice against him, so he just looked up at him with a cold face and followed the sound.

The two looked at each other from a distance of several feet, and after seeing the other's face clearly, each felt that the other's face was very familiar, and after thinking about it again, they were both surprised.

This man's facial features are handsome and deep, although his temperament is completely different, but only in terms of appearance, he is a copy of Yan Huan after removing the scar on his face.

Zhou Jirong was slightly taken aback, and said: "...a human skin mask?" It was only after he spoke that he remembered that Yan Huan had an older brother, but Yan Huan never mentioned his elder brother very much, even if Zhou Jirong asked curiously, he would not But he said it lightly and calmly, so he didn't have much impression, but he couldn't remember it when he saw it.

Although this kind of encounter was a little unexpected, it was not considered to be developing in a worse direction. Zhou Jirong was so surprised, and thought about it, but the knife he had been eagerly preparing for a long time was finally useless.

Compared to his expressionless calmness, that person's expression was simply unbelievable. Before he could finish his sentence, he couldn't help but dragged on and changed his tune: "...Xiao Wang... ...Brother Dabaoer?" He seemed to be at a loss as if his butt was suddenly burned by fire. After thinking about it, he seemed to want to greet him, but he couldn't even control his hands and feet, and he didn't know whether he was tripped by the threshold or his left and right feet. Yes, he fell out of the door and threw himself on the ground in front of Zhou Jirong.

Zhou Jirong pursed the corners of his lips, thinking that this was his uncle's adoptive son, his godbrother, brother Yan Huan's elder brother, he didn't look at the monk's face but at the Buddha's face, he had to give him some face, he should find a way for him Down.So he said very reservedly: "No courtesy, no courtesy, get over quickly."

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