"It's true that kindness makes money. So for the sake of future plans, do you want me to endure humiliation?" Wang Yun said, touching his chin.

Cao Ji felt that it was not very good. Judging from this, this bad boy was completely in a state of extortion.

"So, do you still have room for negotiation in the proportion of your and my equity?" Wang Rong's fox tail was revealed.

"A soldier can be killed but not humiliated, absolutely not!" But my uncle looked like an explosive barrel, showing that he would rather die than obey.

Wang Rong then said embarrassedly: "I'm just saying it. It's a suggestion. If you don't agree, you don't agree. Why are you so loud?"

Cao Ji has really had enough of him. In short, with him, it will cause this heart to go up and down, which is too exciting. Many times I don’t know whether the sentence he said is serious or joking, or whether it is half true or half false.

So Cao Ji quickly changed his mind: "I am really embarrassed about my brother today. It's hard to be a human being in the middle. Fortunately, my brother is loyal and didn't bring me in to take the blame. Let's do this, no matter what, brothers don't go mentally. Let's go, let's drink and settle my account."

This is almost the same.

I heard that he paid everyone to drink, Dalian sent countless invitations.

So a large group of girls were invited to eat and drink in the courtyard of the Fanlou Building Complex. Once there was a dinner party in the playboy class, a group of colorful women came to accompany them during the meal.

This meal is really not cheap. The one-stop food, drink, and entertainment, and the ones attending the dinner are all big-name beauties who do not sell their skills. Is this kind of party of the same level impossible to get a party without 10 million in the future?

Today, when Cao Ji saw Dalian being beaten to the ground by the Queen, he was very happy, but on the surface he wanted to share the joys and sorrows. So Cao sighed and fucked three cups in a row at the beginning.

Zhao Zongshi empathized again. He knew the horror of the Queen. He learned that Dalian had been bullied today and had no temper, and was even going to be punished to leave Beijing immediately. He looked sad and kept drinking.

Di Yong was even more exaggerated. As a cowardly child of the Di family, he knew the depression in his heart after being bullied. It seems that no matter how strong a person is, he has problems. Anyone who is in the world will kneel down.

So Di Yong sighed with a look of Wenqing: "Thinking about such a world, sometimes, I don't even know what people live in this world for? My father once had such an sigh."

"Yes, yes." The fools expressed their approval repeatedly and started drinking together again.

Yang Huaiyu looked heartless and thought these people were brain-diseased. Xiao Yang didn't notice any problem. Why should he sigh and look like the sky was falling? The bad boy has done too many hateful things, isn't it necessary to be cleaned up?

So Yang Huaiyu took a big sip of wine, reached out to touch the thigh of the beauty next to him and said to Wang Yun: "Brother, there is no obstacle that cannot be overcome. If you really can't think it through, you will wipe your neck with a knife, and you will be over. Eighteen years later, you will be a hero again."

"Yang Huaiyu's stick is so stupid that it is impossible to look at him directly. He dares to say such words." Cao Ji hurriedly pretended to be loyal, "Also, Zhao Zongshi, how did you do things? How could the news that Da Wan was about to run away be leaked?"

Zhao Zongshi was startled and shook his hand and said, "It's really not my reveal, just because I was anxious at that time. When I summoned Zhan Zhao and the others as instructed by the adults, Zhan Zhao asked more about the situation. I thought that the adults summoned Zhan Zhao and others, so I told him about the situation. The result was..."

"You are really stupid. Zhan Zhao's grandson can trust and even the pig can climb a tree." So Zhao Zongshi was slapped in the back of his uncle's head and was so dizzy.

Wang Rong, who never spoke from beginning to end, was secretly funny and was really powerless to complain about these fools.

There is something called "Ming's demotion and promotion". If you guess correctly, my grandfather's career is about to officially begin. In the past, Old Chen said that the emperor had been looking for reasons to release the prodigy from the real one, just because there was a great resistance. Now, the Empress is adding fuel to this matter. Just look at the emperor's expression just now, and he probably was going to the poor mountain and bad water magistrate.

That is an opportunity and a challenge.

That is the orthodox king on Qingyun Road. Now that the royal position involves too many spies, it will be unclear after a long time. At least I have never heard of people who take this route as a normal means to worship ministers. In the Song Dynasty, Wei Zhongxian was only half blood, but once he did it and was liquidated, he was almost certain that he was on the pillar of history, especially under the Song Dynasty.

Those who rely on swords to take odd steps and conspiracy to power will definitely not be leaders. Those who are not leaders cannot say influence and cannot really do things. Almost all their energy will be spent extinguishing fires and calculating. Endlessly, a larger conspiracy is used to cover up a conspiracy, and a larger mistake is used to make up for the previous mistake. Then, the liquidation will be punctured.

Therefore, this is also the "maintaining the right and attacking the strange" in the career.

After yy, Da Yan started to show off and said in a literary and sarcastic "sadness" look: "Everyone can calm down."

So they were immediately forbidden and looked at him sympathetically.

Dalun picked up a glass of wine for the first time, and stood on the table with a disheveled hair, just like the usual shape of a crazy talented man.

After taking a sip of wine, he said in a tragic tone: "Although the Cao family deeply hurt me this time, casting a shadow on my young and fragile heart. Every man has an immortal flame in his chest, and his blood cannot be cold. When the country is in trouble with internal and external troubles, he is just doing things. There is nothing to complain about. If I, Wang Rong, leave Beijing, and sigh, then more than 90% of the officials in the Song Dynasty are not pills? If the officials are still like this, how should those hungry people who have experienced various severe colds, locust plagues, floods, and food that cannot be filled? How many miserable people on the border are still busy surviving, planting, and producing taxes at the risk of being harvested by barbarians? How can this be calculated? Instead of being too ambitious, crying and whining without any illness, it is better to calm down and do everything they can do."

"At this point, I want to criticize you friends. You guys are not bad, but you will think, guess, and argue. After two cups of yellow soup, you will be very excited and give guidance. When you are unhappy, you will be moaning without any illness, sigh at the wind, and are still cynical. You will always magnify your sorrow and grievances without self-reflection, and exaggerate the difficulty of your affairs without solving them. This is detachment from reality, and this is not seeking truth from facts. Why don't you learn from Mr. Han Qi?"

"After the defeat of Haoshuichuan, see if he complained about himself and broke his can? No. Some people said that he was heartless and thick-skinned, maybe. Later, he ran to Hedong to organize a group of riot farmers to farm and harvest on the border between Song and Liao. Some people said that he had an old problem and wanted to provoke disputes. Maybe. But in essence, when he was afraid of Liao, he was not afraid of any barbarians who had been defeated. No matter how difficult the Song Dynasty was, he did not give up. He knew that the Song Dynasty needed food, so he went to take the risk of farming. I dare not say he was right, but this was a kind of spirit, which happened to be the most lacking of the Song Dynasty."

"By the way, I want to praise myself. When I was ten years old in Shuzhou, the pressure from Sima Guang when the breeding industry started was much greater than that of me now. So what? Why do you think so much? Just do it? In the battle of bandit suppression in the Wuwei Military Region in Huaixi, I have less than three hundred guns. The strength of the enemy is second, and the complex situation and political pressure are ten times greater than that of now. What should I do if I think so much? Just do it, the worst is to fail. So I

Now I am honored that I have the opportunity to be tested and suppressed. Without pressure, there is no motivation. Everyone, there is no secret to everything I have seen today. It was four-year-old Erya who took a mini carriage and started with me. Her small body carried fifteen kilograms of rice stole from her home. It may not be right after taking that step. People cannot always make the right decision. But this is glory, and this is why Mr. Han Qi cannot be denied."

Aunt Mu Guiying had heard many speeches from the big boy. Compared to his drinking today, he was not in a state of state, so the aunt didn't care. She got up and hugged the little kid from the table and touched his head, and put a hat on him.

Zhao Zongshi and Di Yong were both foolish and were fooled. They felt their blood surged in their chests and immediately wanted to do something to feel like they were rising in this chaotic world.

Yang Huaiyu was holding a lamb leg and eating. He didn't understand what Dalian was saying, but he just thought it was very powerful.

My uncle looked at him with a star. He knew that the bad boy liked to pretend to fool people, but he didn't wait to be so bragging.

But then Xiao Cao felt nervous. Thinking that this child usually does not do meaningless things, he immediately realized that this little bastard's speech should not be fooling the people in this room, but to others?

It's sinister. Cao Ji Waterfall Khan, I don't know who was eavesdropping outside when he was here, and who would be fooled by him?

Unfortunately, Cao Ji's unscrupulous businessman was really guessing it right, and there were really people outside eavesdropping. Earlier, the aunt quietly reminded Wang Yun that someone was eavesdropping outside. Wang Yun suspected that Uncle Zhao's news agency spy was here to understand the mentality of the child prodigy, so he started a mode speech.

There is really a possibility. Lao Zhao had previously forgiven Wang Rong forgave Wang Rong, but later Uncle Zhao became timid and did not dare to cover up the big son in front of the yellow-faced woman. Perhaps Lao Zhao was afraid that the child would complain and couldn't think about it afterwards, so he wanted to understand that the possibility was very high.

Apart -

The door of the private room was pushed open, but the white and rich beauty Ye Wushuang walked in.

Cao Ji and Yang Huaiyu immediately squirted out a sip of wine, and immediately looked at Ye Wushuang with his eyes shiny. Because she felt like she stood out from the crowd as soon as she arrived, she looked surprisingly perfect and elegant in the singing and dancing of a group of orioles.

"You..." Ye Wushuang hesitated, "I really didn't expect that you looked like you were covered in stinking and thinking about making money all day long, but you still had a lofty ideal revenge and were very ambitious."

Dalun Waterfall is sweating. I originally wanted to pretend to be for Uncle Zhao to see, but I hit it in a crooked way and hit the waist of the Wushuang girl?

It's really not cost-effective, a waste of expression. My big fuck is not a soft-legged shrimp, so there are not many expressions that can be used on beautiful women.

Ye Wushuang walked over. Because of the clothes style, she could see that her mature body was full of some elasticity that men liked. When she came close, she looked down at the little brat.

Wang Rongwen said in a slight way: "What advice do you have for a girl?"

Ye Wushuang said: "I originally heard that something happened to you and the emperor and the queen were going to punish you. I heard that you were drinking here. I felt that you were in a sad period, so I wanted to say a few words to comfort you. But it seems that you don't need comfort, you may not be right, but you are a very practical and thoughtful prodigy, very strong, and you can handle everything yourself."

Wang Rong pretended to be cute and bit her finger and said, "Girl, listen to me, I am still young, and unfortunately suffered a serious blow this time. Now I am a child who is curled up and has wounds, and I need spiritual comfort. If Sister Ye doesn't feel it too troublesome, you and I will find a place to have tea and talk in detail to communicate the hardships and difficulties of life."

The hero of Xiankong Island immediately squirted out a sip of wine. He was sitting opposite him and shook his hand here, "My yamen is joking with the girl, don't take it seriously, his head is iron."

Ye Wushuang gave Lu Fang a blank look and felt that he was just a big stick.

In fact, Miss Ye really understood Wang Rong now, so she felt a little bit liked and couldn't explain clearly. Likes came from three aspects. First, Dalian is now an official and rich man. Second, he is really handsome and looks very happy. Third, Ye Wushuang has seen many soft-legged shrimp men, and now he likes this kind of alternative.

Miss Ye said curiously: "Uncle Jia said you are talking nonsense all day long, and you can't believe what you say, but you can't believe it all. Until now, I can understand it. You are usually normal, but you always like to say some "frivolous" words to me, Ye Wushuang, as if you want to deliberately keep me, Ye Wushuang, out of the door?"

What does it look like? Master, I am!

Wang Rong was depressed in her heart, why is that Sister Jinmao easy to mess with? If something happens, she will catch her, it will be a pill.

"I'm right?" Miss Ye said with a strange expression. "At first I was really strange. That person who was so vulgar that he could let you see me fall and run away and say it wasn't you who did it. Now I finally understand a little sister."

Cao Ji and Yang Huaiyu sighed together, feeling that the great son was useless, and he had such bad behaviors. He should have introduced him to Lao Chen to practice the Sunflower Magical Art.

After just maintaining a slightly ambiguous situation, Miss Ye smiled slightly and said when she turned around and left, "I am a little happy and a little disappointed to see you, and I don't need anyone to comfort you. In short, I wish you a smooth future. If you don't like it, I will say goodbye."

"I'm losing a lot! Brother, you obviously missed an opportunity to be more erotic!"

After the beauty left, Cao Ji and Yang Huaiyu, two lustful people, immediately slapped the table in a heartache.

Aunt Mu felt that Wang Rong was a good child, so she clenched Yang Huaiyu's head and said, "I told you to brag less and practice martial arts more. You will go to the kilns and drink all day long. Go back and stance quickly! Hurry up, get out, don't let me see you here again, and I won't give you money in the future!"

Yang Huaiyu was beaten to the point of being tilted, and her head felt dizzy...
Chapter completed!