Chapter five hundred and fiftieth IX rely on the old and sell the old
Xiang Que and Wang Xuanzhen were leaning on the car, smoking cigarettes and chatting. At this time, the other people looked over at them.
"Mr. Luo, the young man standing in the middle is Xiang Que." Zhang Dabiao pointed in this direction.
"Da Biao, go and call him over," Mr. Luo ordered calmly.
"Tap tap tap..." Zhang Dabiao trotted over diligently and said with a smile on his face: "Xiang Que, Mr. Luo is here. I want you to go over and say hello."
For people, speaking is an art, a very profound art. If a person changes two words in a sentence, the meaning may be the same, but the feeling in people's ears will definitely be very different.
Zhang Dabiao said to Xiang Que that Mr. Luo asked you to go over and say hello. If he meant to ask you to go over and say hello, Xiang Que might hesitate for a while and then go over. After all, he is a senior in the underworld and he should go meet him.
There's nothing wrong with the gift, but Zhang Dabiao used "rang" and "you", which are just two words missing, so Xiang Que felt a little unhappy.
"Ah..." Xiang Que scratched his nose and made a long sound and said, "Why did you go there? It's not convenient for me to chat."
Zhang Dabiao was slightly taken aback by Xiang Que's tone, and then frowned and said: "You may not know Mr. Luo's identity. He is quite respected in the underworld industry. You may have heard of our organization, right? Mr. Luo is
One of the vice-presidents, you should go over and say hello, right?"
"It's nothing that shouldn't be done, I'm not familiar with it," Xiang Que said casually, then turned around and chatted with Wang Xuanzhen again.
Zhang Dabiao turned red immediately after being rejected. He turned around and came back with a frown and said, "Mr. Luo, he can't come over. His attitude is quite arrogant."
"Huh, young people don't know what's important." After scolding Mr. Luo, he raised his feet and ran over here: "Are you Xiang Que?"
"Yeah" nodded to the cons.
"You probably didn't go to the party in Fengdu this time, right?"
"Well, I'm a little busy," Xiang Que said calmly.
When a person is old, he may have some status or status, and he is used to being complimented by others, then he will feel that he is the sun and you are the earth and he has to revolve around me. Or Cao Shanjun said that this old man can pretend,
You can tell from what he said
It turns out that this is an old man who is used to relying on his old age and being praised by everyone. To put it simply, he has to take the bus, so everyone has to rush to give up his seat to him. If not, then this
There must be something wrong with the quality of the driver.
"Young man, you are a new underworld official who has to go to Fengdu to report to the organization and show your face to say hello. No matter how busy you are, you should ask someone to talk to you. You can do it so quietly without giving any information.
It’s a bit unreasonable to take the annual underworld gathering seriously, right? If we were all as undisciplined as you, we would...”
The other party kept nagging and scolded Xiang Que, as if he had been criticized. He immediately interrupted the other party: "I said I was too busy and had no time. As for saying hello or not?"
It’s my own business.”
"There is no organization and no discipline, and how can you talk to Mr. Luo? The younger generation must have the consciousness of the younger generation. What is your attitude?" Zhang Dabiao was very expressive. When he heard Xiang Que's tone, which sounded like a gun and a stick, his words
A little bit angry.
Xiang Que squinted his eyes and said: "What does your organization have to do with me? Also, don't rely on me to do this to me. I will take you seriously and talk to you with a smile. I
If I think you are displeased, I might not be willing to talk to you. And Zhang Dabiao, how did you promise me before? You clearly agreed to leave this matter alone, so why did you turn around and come back again? Haha, you are just kidding me."
"Dabiao, let's go." Mr. Luo said a few words with his hands behind his back, then turned and left.
"Mr. Luo, this guy doesn't understand etiquette."
"Haha, it's okay. The young man will understand things after he has suffered a little. In a few days, I will go to Fengdu to find someone to ask him how he got the title of Yinsi."
"Hey..." Xiang Que suddenly opened his mouth and said to the backs of the two of them: "You two, remember the hello I said to you before. It's best not to meddle in things here. The water is quite deep."
Zhang Dabiao turned around and snorted, and Mr. Luo seemed helpless and shook his head.
Watching Zhang Dabiao and Luo Hao enter the hotel, Wang Xuanzhen asked: "Why don't we follow them in? If this old man really has some means to take away the female ghost, wouldn't our work here be in vain?"
"He may have some tricks, but he definitely can't contain the female ghost. The monk is still inside and he will trip her up at the critical moment," Xiang Que said firmly.
"I found that you were a little careless in doing things after your fate was changed. It's too bad to do anything unethical."
"Haha, I used to be a wild horse that was shackled and easier to control. Now that the rope is untied, who the hell can do anything to me?" Xiang Que said proudly.
"Hey, let me ask you something serious. You have been single for more than 20 years and your hands have calluses, right? Brother Que, tell me honestly when you plan to quit masturbating. Damn it.
Your right arm is obviously much thicker than your left arm after rubbing it like this, and it looks uncoordinated." Wang Xuanzhen said bitterly: "If you deal with a woman like you, Sister Fei'er, who can only be seduced but cannot hold a gun,
, that would be very annoying.”
"No, are you embarrassed to ask about such a **** thing?"
"In this relationship between us, apart from the fact that we cannot share a daughter-in-law, what else is there between us? Tell me honestly, who are you going to hit with the first shot?" Wang Xuanzhen asked in a swish voice.
"Brother, you seem to be a bit careless in asking this. If I hit any other woman except Queen Chen, she wouldn't be able to chop her vagina into pieces and feed it to the dogs," Xiang Que said helplessly.
"That's the truth, but she's acting like a trapeze artist day by day. You can't catch her, so how can you smash her?"
Xiang Que thought for a moment and said a little shyly: "I'll go home in a few days and ask her to go there in the name of meeting my parents. I guess she can build a rocket and fly back from Mars. That's fine.
"
"Ono Luzi, you are so damn envious of me"
"Wow..."
At this time, the window on the seventh floor suddenly burst, and then a figure flew out of the window like a cannonball, hitting a parked car in a parabola.
"Plop!" The roof of a commercial vehicle was suddenly flattened and deeply dented.
Xiang Que suddenly shuddered and quickly walked over to see that the person who hit the car was actually Zhang Dabiao, who was curled up and moaning.
"It's okay, the person will definitely not die. I'm in control." Cao Shanjun called at this time and told Xiang Que not to worry.
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