Shen Yunchao's body was like a broken kite, drawing a beautiful parabola in front of everyone's eyes.
With a scream like a slaughtered pig, it fell heavily at Zhang Ruoyu's feet.
Brother Zhang quickly moved his feet and moved the chair, fearing that Mr. Shen would touch the porcelain.
There was silence in the conference room.
Lu Shaoqing frowned slightly, feeling a little unhappy.
He even glanced at his good brother Dou Xiandong from the corner of his eye.
He has been able to fight since he was a child and has been a soldier for so many years. It should be no problem to have a female bodyguard, right?
But Dou Xiandong didn't even look at him. He took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed 120.
Um?
Although Shen Yunchao is a bitch, beating a dog depends on the owner. How can Dou Xiandong, who has always had a bad temper, tolerate this?
We haven’t seen each other for five years. Brother, how is your temper? Are there such experienced people in the army?
When Han Jiangxue saw this scene, her little cherry mouth opened slightly, and then she regained her cold and arrogant expression when no one was paying attention.
He glanced at Yuan who was walking back to him, and said in a nonchalant way: "Next time, if you want to fight, don't fight in front of me, I'll bleed."
Under the table, Mr. Han gave Yuan, who was looking around, a heart sign.
"Oh." Yuan nodded lightly, stood behind Mr. Han with his hands behind his hands.
The image of the bodyguard hottie is straight up.
"Young Master Shen."
Han Jiangxue picked up the tea cup and took a sip. She said without raising her head or opening her eyes: "Don't talk nonsense in front of me in the future, let alone make nonsense. My bodyguard has a small style, a bad temper, and a tendency to violence."
Shen Yunchao got up holding his stomach and said with a ferocious expression: "Mr. Han, we are here to discuss business. Is this how you treat guests?"
"Oh?" Han Jiangxue frowned and said displeased. "What do you mean, my bodyguard beat you, but you are angry with me?"
nonsense!
Shen Yunchao is full of Chinese quintessence.
So he's not your bodyguard? If I'm not angry with you, how can I be angry with this violent bodyguard?
Am I that indifferent?
"Okay, I've said all that needs to be said." Han Jiangxue said with an aloof temperament and a frosty face. "I'm not interested in your little business. My husband will treat me to a candlelight lunch later, so I won't accompany you."
After saying that, she stood up to leave.
"Xiaoxue, let me tell you something." Lu Shaoqing took the initiative to speak.
"Don't keep shouting Xiaoxue, my husband is here." Han Jiangxue said calmly.
Lu Shaoqing frowned slightly, then pursed his lips and said, "Okay, Mr. Han. In two days, our old classmates will hold a class reunion, and they entrusted me to invite Mr. Han to attend."
"Which serious person still attends class reunions these days?" Han Jiangxue said indifferently. "What are a group of married people having fun there? Don't you know that the main point of class reunions is the separation of a wife and her son? Can a couple be separated?"
Mr. Han stood with his hands behind his back and glanced at Zhang Ruoyu coldly: "My husband and I have established family rules a long time ago. Anyone who dares to attend the class reunion will die in misfortune."
Zhang Ruoyu kicked away the chair, slammed the door and left.
"Did you see that?"
Mr. Han's mind was spinning and he found a way out: "You just mentioned it and he was unhappy. If you really want to invite me over, my husband can dig up the ancestral graves of your Lu family with a shovel. "
"Save it." Han Jiangxue pouted and walked away.
But in his heart, he cursed: This bastard really doesn’t give me face. Fortunately, this CEO is smart and doesn’t show any cowardice!
As soon as the two couples left, Liang Daishan, who had no backer, also ran away in fear, fearing that he would be caught by Mr. Lu to talk about practical matters.
Shen Yunchao cursed and urged: "Master Lu, these two people are so fucking shameless! If you say anything, I will find someone to kill them right now!"
Snapped!
Lu Shaoqing, who was holding back his anger, slapped Chen Yunchao with his backhand, making Chen Yunchao's eyes filled with stars.
"Isn't that embarrassing enough?" Lu Shaoqing glanced at Shen Yunchao coldly.
Then he looked at Dou Xiandong, frowned and said, "Why did you suddenly lose your temper? This is not like you."
Dou Xiandong lit a cigarette and said firmly: "I joined the army to protect my family and my country."
"It's not about bullying the weak."
When Lu Shaoqing heard this, he didn't say much.
After Zhang Xiangbei died in the war, his good brother became the leader of the younger generation in the military. He had a good family background and outstanding conditions in all aspects.
There is really no need to ruin your image for Shen Yunchao.
Standing aside, Shen Yunchao bared his teeth and dared not speak in anger.
After General Zhang's memorial service, Lu Shaoqing said harsh words in Binhai. Anyone who dared to publicize the scandal of his beating would not be able to gain a foothold in Binhai.
So until now, Lu Shaoqing, who has just returned to China, is kept in the dark, and he can't say anything he dares to say.
"clear."
Lu Shaoqing lit a cigarette and waved again.
Soon, a stern young man walked out of the crowd.
"Tell me, I don't like Uncle Han," Lu Shaoqing said calmly.
"Yes." The stern young man nodded heavily, a cold look flashing in his eyes.
When Dou Xiandong heard this, he frowned and said, "How can he commit such a big crime? He is just a retired soldier."
Dou Xiandong knew who he was.
Before he joined the army, he stayed with me for a year.
After joining the elite army, he excelled and became famous.
"Don't worry, we won't make things big." Lu Shaoqing smiled. "You want to take the right path, and I won't hold you back."
"Just feel it out." Dou Xiandong exhaled thick smoke. "It's all in Binhai, so there's no need."
The grudges at the memorial service have been settled.
He was beaten violently by Zhang Ruoyu in public, and he did not seek bad luck secretly.
But today, Zhang Ruoyu didn't give Lu Shaoqing any face, nor did he give any face to these Binhai young men.
Lu Shaoqing could not bear this tone.
He had no reason to stop his brother from taking revenge.
He even wanted to know how strong Zhang Ruoyu was.
How can a cook take care of himself? In Beimang, he has no other identity besides being a cook?
According to Dou Xiandong, there is a mysterious army in Beimang, which Zhang Xiangbei spent ten years building with his own hands.
This cook belongs to this secret army?
"Okay, come drink with me." Lu Shaoqing calmed down the anger in his heart and said with a smile.
Dou Xiandong frowned and said, "Aren't you going to drink tea with your grandpa tonight?"
How can I have tea with Tai Sui when I'm so drunk?
"Just because I want to drink tea with grandpa, I have to drink some wine first to strengthen my courage." Lu Shaoqing didn't hide anything from Dou Xiandong and joked. "Otherwise, my hands will shake."
