Zhou Fuhai did not answer Guan Ning's question immediately. Instead, he picked up the cup first and drank a cup of tea gracefully. From the beer just now to the tea, it only took a few words for him to go from a young and ignorant college student.
The squadron leader who walked into the prison today was by chance? Necessity? He didn't know that maybe he could leap over the dragon's gate in the next cup of tea.
"I can give you something that the group leaders have always wanted." Zhou Fuhai put down the cup calmly.
"Leader? Are you talking about the things in Chen Danhan's hand?" Guan Ning's eyes suddenly lit up. He must have known that with such an important thing, he could show off his power in front of anyone, and it would be difficult for him to rise to prominence.
"So, my requirements are not high, right?" Zhou Fuhai chuckled.
"Not high." Guan Ning nodded: "Is the thing in your hand now?"
"Yes, but I want to take the position of warden first." Zhou Fuhai's tone seemed to leave no room for rejection.
"Okay, the chips are big enough, I like it." Guan Ning asked the waiter to bring a few more bottles of beer, and each of them drank three bottles in a row. Zhou Fuhai was stunned for a while. He was so good at drinking at this age.
There are not many people left.
"You are not in good health, so drink less." Nahan was not impressed by Guan Ning's aggressive drinking. Instead, he rolled his eyes at him, did not reach out to stop him, and just watched with cold eyes. Guan Ning was about to pick up the fourth bottle of beer and took it back.
I was a little embarrassed when I stopped.
Zhou Fuhai was frightened again and his eyes widened. What is the relationship between these two? No matter how you look at it, you can't think of it as a couple. Are the two really getting together? Is it because Guan Ning is the overlord or Nahan is too empty?
Shut up, let’s solve the physical problem first?! Zhou Fuhai didn’t have time to think too much, Guan Ning had already stood up, a little drunk, but it was not obvious: “You guys chat first, I’m going back.”
"Do you have something to ask me?" Nahan gently poured himself a glass of wine, picked it up, looked at it, and poured it into his stomach with a frown.
"Nothing to ask." Zhou Fuhai shook his head and didn't ask anything. He was holding something in his heart. Thinking it himself and speaking it out from her were two different concepts. For example, Zhou Fuhai could think in his heart that they were a couple.
If you speculate, at least it won't and cannot be confirmed, but if you really tell it from Na Han, it will be another result, which may make someone sad.
"Are you really planning to be the warden?" Zhou Fuhai didn't want to know, so Na Han was not so pretentious that he had to say it.
"Of course, people go to higher places." Zhou Fuhai said very calmly: "You don't want to watch me be such a small squadron leader for the rest of your life, right?"
"You have so many enemies staring at you now. It will not be good for you to act rashly." Nahan said from the bottom of his heart: "Can't you endure it any longer? I will wait until you are sorted out before I can become the warden of this or that.
It will be safer then.”
"How can you dominate the world if you don't stand at the top of the wind?" Zhou Fuhai said with determination: "The best thing is to take chestnuts from the fire. Don't worry, I know it well."
"If you really know what's going on, I won't say any more." Na Han sipped his wine, a little confused.
The two of them had a meal together. The atmosphere was neither very lively nor awkward. They chatted occasionally and each had their own thoughts. After the meal, Zhou Fuhai still went home, but he seemed to have slowly become accustomed to this kind of thing.
Human life is changing, but will we really never see Xu Wenrong again from now on? Before he could go to bed, Ling Xiao just knocked on the door and walked in with an ugly face.
"Still not found?" Zhou Fuhai didn't blame him and threw him a cigarette.
"I don't know where this Xu Wenrong has gone. I have searched many ways, but there is still no news. It seems like he has disappeared from this world." Ling Xiao just lit up his cigarette and puffed slowly. "I wonder if this Xu Wenrong just disappeared for a while.
I couldn’t think about it anymore and committed suicide.”
"No, she looks soft and weak on the surface, but she is actually stubborn inside. If she dies, she won't be Xu Wenrong." Zhou Fuhai leaned on the bed and said calmly: "At this time, she should be hating me, so hard.
of hate.”
"Sooner or later she will understand your good intentions." Ling Xiaogang advised.
I hope so, Zhou Fuhai thought silently in his heart, are you okay? He didn't expect that what he said today would be a prophecy in the near future.
