This is too happy!

"Boss Zhuang."

The camera shakes a few times, from the abs to the face of a sexy mature man.

Inexplicably, Zhuang Zhong felt disappointed for a moment.

Then he reacted quickly.

"Xie Zhou."

He continued to move his training tools, and Xie Zhou moved when he heard this address.

He subconsciously looked at the camera.

"I'm a little surprised that Mr. Zhuang called me that."

Accident?

Solemnly clasped his fingers on the table, with a puzzled tone.

"Why are you surprised?"

Moving the last dumbbell away, Xie Zhou thought for a while when he heard him ask this question.

Then, "I thought Zhuang would always address him more politely?"

After all, his solemn temperament looks cold and indifferent.

Xie Zhou really never thought that Zhuang Zhong would call him by his first name.

Zhuang Zhong was taken aback for a moment, and then showed a half-smile expression.

"Are you serious? Before you put your clothes on?"

He even took a serious look at it.

In the novels he read before, is there a word that is very suitable for Xie Zhou?

It seems to be called, double standard dog?

Xie Zhou paused, then with a natural expression, he took a piece of clothing and put it on directly.

"Sorry, I'm used to it."

There is nothing wrong with writing in the novel.

Think solemnly.

The man's body looks really seductive.

The next second, he thought of another thing.

Looking at Xie Zhou in the camera, he asked solemnly and with great interest.

"You say you are used to it because of your previous experience? I heard that you are still training every day. I am curious. If this is the case, why did you choose to retire?"

He asked naturally, but a thought flashed across Xie Zhou's eyes.

Did Zhuang check him?

when?

It didn't show on his face, it was just faint.

"The mission was injured a little bit, and it was not suitable to continue the mission, so I naturally chose to retire."

After he finished speaking, he meant something.

"But I didn't expect Mr. Zhuang to know my affairs quite well?"

"There is indeed a point."

Contrary to Xie Zhou's expectation, he admitted solemnly and frankly.

Just as Xie Zhou was about to show a surprised expression, he solemnly looked at him with a natural attitude.

"After all, you are your own benefactor. If you want to find a suitable way to send a thank you gift, shouldn't it be considered a violation?"

Xie Zhou paused.

Then he showed a hint of emotion.

"Boss Zhuang has said so, so there is no problem."

The eyes of the two people met through the screen, seemingly simple but actually experienced a confrontation.

Both of them knew it.

In this short game, Xie Zhou was the first to lose.

Feeling a little bit happier, solemnly opened his mouth.

"What's up?"

And it looks like it should still be a matter of urgency?

Otherwise, shouldn't it be too late to wear clothes?

He was really smart.

Xie Zhou looked at the perfect man without any blemishes on the screen, and felt emotional.

This also made him think a little more about what he was going to say.

After pondering for a while, Xie Zhou took a solemn look.

"I heard that Mr. Zhuang has been suppressing the Yang family recently?"

Look at him solemnly.

"Be bold, you don't need to hear it."

Xie Zhou couldn't help but look at him more.

Although it's perfect, isn't this person's personality a little...unexpected?

After thinking about it, he decided to try it out.

"But I also heard that the Zhuang family has taken in Yang Xin, the young master of the Yang family? Could it be that Mr. Zhuang's plan to suppress the Yang family didn't include the young master of the Yang family?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the casually sitting person in front of the screen suddenly straighten his body.

Before I had time to think about it, a solemn and meaningful voice came from the phone.

"You seem to be very concerned about the affairs of the Yang family? Or, you are very concerned about the affairs between the Yang family and me?"

In an instant, Xie Zhou felt his hairs stand on end!

What does dignified mean?

Solemn, what do you know?

The intuition of having been on missions for many years made him subconsciously want to hang up the call.

However, another voice in his heart stopped him.

Xie Zhou pretended not to care, "I just care about Mr. Zhuang, after all, I have witnessed this incident with my own eyes before."

He paused, his tone natural.

"I hope Zhuang Zhong doesn't think I'm meddling?"

cunning.

Solemn withdrew his gaze and sighed slightly.

but.

Solemnly smiled.

Sometimes, not denying or not admitting is no different from not having 300 taels of silver here.

Otherwise, why would Xie Zhou test him?

Why do you need to hide it?

Thinking about it, solemnly smiled.

He didn't say anything to Xie Zhou.

Seeing this smile, Xie Zhou came to his senses instead.

Bad, he thought.

He tried too hard to create his own insincerity.

In this way, it will become more deliberate.

With solemn intelligence, it is impossible not to discover what he was probing just now.

After thinking about it, Xie Zhou suddenly covered his eyes and let out a chuckle.

There is something wrong with his approach.

he thinks.

After tidying up his emotions, Xie Zhou looked into solemn eyes seriously.

"Mr. Zhuang is right. I am really concerned about these things, so I don't know if Mr. Zhuang is willing to show you face. Let's meet and talk?"

Since it can be regarded as asking for something from others, then his previous attitude was wrong.

Solemn looked at him with a half-smile.

Then nodded slightly, "Of course, I'd be more than happy to give my benefactor some face."

But in this way, the favor owed before?

That's already paid off.

True Merchant Solemn thought very cunningly.

After receiving a solemn and affirmative reply, Xie Zhou felt a little relieved.

He was about to make a call to ask Sun Du which hotel would be suitable to book - compared to him who only knew about missions for many years, Sun Du who had been in the circle of course knew this better than him.

Before the phone could be dialed, old man Xie just stepped into the yard.

As soon as he entered the door, the old man Xie was stunned.

"A burglar broke into the house?"

Xie Zhou paused, feeling a little helpless.

"I'm still at home, which reckless thief dares to come?"

The old man was puzzled.

"What about those iron lumps in your yard? Did you sell them for rotten iron?"

Xie Zhou: ...

He didn't even know that he could still sell rotten iron and increase his knowledge.

After complaining in his heart, Xie Zhou had a smile in his eyes.

"Didn't I promise you that I was going to work? So I packed these things up."

Old man Xie was surprised, but he didn't show the joy Xie Zhou expected.

He was a little surprised—he thought that old man Xie didn't like him practicing these things?

"Are you upset? I thought you wanted me to go to work all the time and stop doing this?"

Xie Zhou was in a strange mood.

"I want you to go to work."

The old man Xie glanced at him, and then continued, "But I see that you practice so hard every day, tell me honestly, do you still want to go back?"

Xie Zhou paused.

Seeing him like this, old man Xie sighed.

"I knew that if you didn't think about going back, what would you do if you were injured and practiced so hard every day? I don't know what happened to you when you were in school. You suddenly wanted to join the army, and you obviously came back with a whole body of injuries. Still thinking about that."

As he spoke, he suddenly became a little proud.

"Look, let me just say, how can any normal person really be willing to go to work? That boy Sun Du doesn't believe it!"

What does this have to do with Sun?

wrong.

Xie Zhou came to his senses, a little helpless.

"What do normal people want to go to work? Dad, how many billions of office workers are you scolding?"

Old man Xie gave him a blank look.

"Am I scolding? I'm speaking what's on everyone's mind!"

Xie Zhou: ...

OK, OK.

It's really true.

Old man Xie couldn't help staring at him again.

After a while, he snorted twice and took something out of his pocket.

"This is for you."

Xie Zhou didn't answer.

He was a little stunned.

It was a thin sheet of paper.

But the pattern on that piece of paper was really too familiar to him.

Seeing how stupid he was, old man Xie became angry.

"Hurry up and take it? Or are you really planning to go to work? I can speak first, this is your only chance to regret it. If you miss this time, even if you kneel at my door for three days and three nights in the future, I will definitely I won't let you go back."

Xie Zhou looked at him.

Looking at the things in his hands again, his throat moved slightly.

"Aren't you always wanting me to retire from the army?"

How did old man Xie get this thing in front of him?

Seeing that he was still acting stupid, old man Xie became even angrier.

"I want you to leave the army, but I want you to leave the army willingly, instead of just practicing to death in the yard every day when you have nothing to do. You seem to be in the heart of Han, so why did I ask you to come back? To be the Queen Mother of the West who beats mandarin ducks?"

Xie Zhou: ...

After a while, his tone became more helpless.

"Isn't that how Queen Mother Xi used it?"

If you want to fight with a stick, you must first have a mandarin duck, right?

Huh?

Still starting to find fault?

Just as old man Xie was about to blow his beard and stare, Xie Zhou came over and hugged him firmly.

"Thanks, Dad."

"...Thank you, let me say yes first, you have to give me a complete refund at the latest at 35, and I won't force anything else, just this, you can agree to take this thing away."

Old man Xie said, feeling really uncomfortable.

Of course he was happy to hear that the brat agreed to go to work.

But after thinking about it, he felt that something was really wrong.

The brat has returned to the present, practicing to death in the yard every day.

With that kind of energy, don't you think about what it is to go back?

During this period of time, he was clearly in front of him, but it was as if his soul was flying into the sky, so no one responded to him.

The old man Xie thought and sighed.

Forget it.

It's better to pamper him for a few more years, and when he is too old and physically unable to keep up, he will naturally retreat by himself.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, the old man Xie pushed him away in disgust.

"Okay, okay, what's the point of hugging a person in his decades, thinking he's still young and still acting like a baby? Also, the smell of sweat on your body is from pickling salted fish? Why don't you take a bath now? Go, go , don't get in my way, I have to cook, I'm very busy."

The excitement that had just arisen was quickly repelled, Xie Zhou glanced at the distance between him and old man Xie—good guy, it was almost two meters.

Push two meters away? ? ?

This might be my father.

Xie Zhou thought blankly.