The thirty-eighth palm class meeting(2/2)
They were afraid of annoying Fang Cheng.
Many times, a person's status is unintentionally revealed. In the last semester, Huang Xiuguang wanted to raise his voice octave.
Fang Cheng raised his eyelids, squinted his eyes and said lightly: "Are you back?"
This scared Han Wenshi and the other two.
Huang Xiuguang seemed to have a string in his heart and stammered: "Brother Fang, has he quarreled, has he quarreled?"
"Haha, no, I'm not asleep."
Feeling Huang Xiuguang's nervousness, Fang Cheng laughed in his heart and couldn't help but want to ask: Dear, why are you arrogant at first and respectful at the end?
However, Fang Cheng was too lazy to care about the last semester's affairs.
"Let's pack up immediately and prepare to go to bed," said Fang Cheng, but he looked at Han Wenshi and Zhang Tu twice. Huang Xiuguang took off his clothes, put on slippers and went to wash.
The real scare of him was not the car, but the search results on the official website of the Warriors Association.
It says confidential!
If you checked the Internet, you will definitely leave traces. I don’t know if you will find out that you have come. A confidential information was discovered by myself...
Huang Xiuguang brushed his teeth and looked at him in the mirror, his eyes flashing and dark.
In the end, he made a decision that as long as he had a good relationship with Fang Cheng, there would be no problem.
………
In Old Man Lu's villa.
"Drip...drip..."
Old man Lu was wearing black velvet pajamas, standing in front of the bedroom window, making a phone call.
"Master, I'm here to pay my respects to you." A thick male voice quickly rang out from the other side of the phone.
"Well, I've taken a close disciple. Come here tomorrow night and recognize me."
"Congratulations to Master! Okay, I'll be there tomorrow afternoon." The voice on the other side of the phone said respectfully with joy.
"kindness."
Old Man Lu's eyes were quiet, as if there was a wave of still lake water, and hung up the phone.
The number notes on the phone screen are: registered disciple Zhou Gang.
Old man Lu clicked on the screen, and the number "Recorded Disciple Zhou Gang" is below: "Recorded Disciple Qi Zhenguo"
"Drip...drip..."
Inside the Hiltu Hotel, Linjiang City.
In the most luxurious private room in the hotel, several middle-aged people were chatting with smiles.
A man in his fifties, who was mixed with a lot of white hair, said slowly: "Zhenguo, as the only professional-level warrior in our Linjiang City, you must make some contributions to your hometown."
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Qi Zhenguo, with black hair and rosy face, raised his wine glass and said, "Secretary Chen, that piece of land?"
"The procedures will be good tomorrow. Zhenguo should not worry about this." Secretary Chen waved his hand. This is Chen Jianye's father and Secretary Lin Jiang City.
Chapter completed!