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1572 Cut Hu

Xinyu actually had two things to do when he came back to Northeast China. First, he wanted to send back Huang Xiaotong, who had broken up with him, and second, he wanted to take care of Lin Jun's loan. But after he came back, he was unable to open his mouth for a long time, because when he returned to Beijing, Lin Jun had already prepared a lot of money for him.

But what Xinyu never expected was that after Lin Jun knew that he had changed from a reserve service to a formal officer, he had already guessed that he needed money to operate the relationship. Therefore, Lin Jun did not use Xinyu to open his mouth, so he prepared this huge amount of money, and not only took the money, but also returned it to others.

After Zhang Xiaole went to Beijing, the first thing he did was to register an antique company with someone else's identity, but the registration amount was not large. Moreover, the company's office location was relatively remote. Although it was within the North J range, it might take nearly two hours from the company to the city, and it only took twenty-five minutes to take the high-speed rail to Tongzhou.

This company didn't even think about any results, it was mainly for Xinyu's service.

Friends are mutual. Lin Jun can do one thing to this extent because Political Commissar Jin once helped Rongfu at critical moments, and those who can reach out are seeing Xinyu's face.

What is a friend?

Today you are short of money, I will lend you a thousand, it is a friend, but tomorrow you have something to do, I will lend you another thousand, it is not a friend, it is a mother's gift. No matter how good your brother, you give me a foot, I can only repay you one meter, and the emotional temperature will slowly rise in this kind of back and forth contact. Lin Jun always felt that if you really want to make friends with someone, don't just treat him well, because this often means that you will lose this friend...

After everything was arranged, Lin Jun said to Xinyu the next day: "If you have something to do, hurry up and go back. Just join the army, don't make special things! We can get together at any time if we want!"

After hearing this, Xinyu was not pretentious and nodded directly and said, "...Shaoyang introduced me many friends, and I really need to go back and handle some things! Jun, let's not talk about anything else, my buddy knows it!"

"Oh!" Lin Jun patted Xinyu on the shoulder.

"Then are we leaving?" Zhang Xiaole asked with a smile.

"...Let's go quickly, otherwise Yuanyuan will have to come and curse!" Lin Jun said speechlessly: "We are all suffering from here, you are the only one who goes to Beijing to enjoy the happiness of the Qing Dynasty!"

"I really don't want to go..." Zhang Xiaole couldn't help but want to pretend.

"Go away quickly, I'm so annoying!" Lin Jun waved his hand directly.

After saying that, everyone separated at the door of Uncle Tong's house, and then Lin Jun watched Xinyu and Xiaole's car leave.

...

At the same time, in a hotel in JiL city.

Luo Bingxu "get up" from the toilet, glanced around in confusion, and saw vomit everywhere in the bathroom, and the person felt even more headache and sore and stiff.

"Fuck, how much did I drink last night?" Luo Bingxu moved his limbs, then lowered his head and patted the dirty things on his legs and clothes and scolded: "Why are you sleeping here in the fuck?"

After muttering, Luo Bingxu stood up with great difficulty, turned on the faucet and rushed to his face, then stepped out of the bathroom.

"brush!"

As soon as he left the door, Luo Bingxu turned his head casually and looked at it, but was stunned.

The situation was very complicated on the bed not far away. Four people were asleep on a two-meter bed, all of whom were sideways. On the outside of the left was Liu Wei, then Zhang Shizhong, who was only wearing shorts and riding him to sleep, and behind was the big head with his head arched on Zhang Shizhong's waist.

Behind the three, a girl turned her back to them, riding a pillow, without taking off her clothes and shoes.

"What are you doing?" Luo Bingxu looked at the four of them in confusion, then walked over and slapped Liu Wei in the head.

"Fuck, what are you doing?" Liu Wei opened his eyes, hesitated for four or five seconds before asking cursingly.

"I can't stay in the bed anymore, right?! I'll keep the toilet for a night?" Luo Bingxu cursed with a squinted look: "Is there any fucking you guys doing this? All four of them have squeezed them out, is there one left for me?"

"Fuck!"

Liu Wei was stunned, then turned his head and looked behind him, then immediately reached out and pulled Zhang Shizhong's thighs covered with leg hair, and scolded: "Are you fucking sick?! When two men were sleeping, are you taking off your fucking feathers like you were charged?"

"...Look at it carefully, are there only two fucking men?" Luo Bingxu pointed to his big head and said to the girl.

"Oh, fuck!" After Zhang Shizhong woke up, he cursed in confusion: "This... fuck... who is a pair with whom? Who gave it to whom?"

"It's obvious that you gave Liu Wei a thunderbolt!"

"Go to your uncle! Don't mess with it!" Liu Wei sat up irritably: "Why am I sleeping here?"

"Get up, get up! Stop sleeping!" The big head pushed the girl next to her.

"Huh, what's wrong?" the girl scratched her head and asked in a naive manner.

"...Where are your three sisters?!" asked with a puzzled look: "Where are people?! Why are they lost?"

"I won't make it!"

"Fuck, get up quickly!"

"I didn't take off my clothes!"

“… Then get up!”

"Oh!" the girl nodded as she yawned: "Have the tip been paid? I forgot, I've drunk too much!"

"Get your sister?! Brother, you have given us three to sleep, how can you still charge for it?!" Zhang Shizhong teased.

"Get out!" The girl cursed with briskly: "I want to know that you three sleep with me, I can't accept it at all, do you know?"

"I'm really convinced!" Luo Bingxu waved his hand and cursed: "Please ask the people from the TV station, why don't they drink? You guys are all gone, I'm drunk too!"

After saying that, Luo Bingxu was about to walk out.

"What are you doing?" Liu Wei asked with his neck stretched out.

"Didn't you find anything missing?" Luo Bingxu said with the phone: "You lost your drink to Fu Haicheng, don't you know?"

After saying that, Luo Bingxu was about to make a phone call while walking out.

"Dingling!"

At this moment, Luo Bingxu's cell phone rang first.

"Hey, hello!"

"Hey, Xiao Luo, right? Well, I am Lao Zhu from Fengshan Town Oil Floor Factory!" The other party reminded him.

"Ah, I know!" Luo Bingxu glanced at the caller ID and asked with a smile: "Haha, Director Zhu, I got drunk last night and didn't answer the phone. Don't worry, we will go over and sign a contract with you later!"

"I just want to tell you about this!"

"What's wrong?!"

"The contract may not be signed!"

"Why?"

"Zeng Guomin came to me last night, and he wanted to buy this place, so I had no choice... so I agreed!" Director Zhu said in a concise manner: "Look, you come here today and take the deposit back!"

"What does it mean?" Luo Bingxu frowned after hearing this: "The money he gave is money, and the money I gave is paper?! We have a discussion, why do you still artificially intercept the rude?"

"...Little Luo, if someone else buys this land, I will definitely not be able to do this, but I can't afford to offend the Zeng family!"

"What you mean is that you can't offend him, it's okay to offend me?" Luo Bingxu said directly.

"...You know I don't mean that! Alas, I'm in a dilemma."

"I'll go to your factory later, let's meet and have a meeting!" Luo Bingxu threw down his words and hung up the phone directly.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Shizhong asked while sitting on the bed.

"...Fuck! This Zeng Guomin is such a dog basket. He pried it for me when I was a fucking negotiation!" Luo Bingxu spread his hands and scolded: "I have paid the deposit, so how can I intercept it like this!"

"You call Fu Haicheng!"

"Bang!"

Luo Bingxu called Fu Haicheng with his cell phone.

After a dozen seconds, Fu Haicheng's dying voice came from the phone: "What are you doing?...I'm sleeping!"

"Where are you?"

"Wait for me to see..." Fu Haicheng paused: "Oh, I fuck your grandma!"

"What's wrong?"

"Why am I under the car?" Fu Haicheng cursed: "Fortunately, he has been on the handbrake. Otherwise, I will be under the wheel of the car after a walk!"

"...Why are you under the car??"

"Where the hell do I know? I'm drunk!"

"Then you come out soon!"
Chapter completed!
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