I saw you fooling those two guys in the west.

I didn’t expect that you have quite a wide network of connections.

Even the Buddha in the west can be called.

I really made a mistake."

Cai Gen strongly agreed with the old security guard's views.

"Man, you are right.

I did make a mistake.

Who are you?

One is a security guard, the other is a cook.

Which identity is real?

Do you want to be a sleep tester in a haunted house with us?"

The old security guard slapped Chi Chi on the back of the head.

"Don't cry and urinate, I look annoyed.

You have to stand up, aren't you the Third Prince?

When we first fought against each other.

It's your joy.

Take out your vanguard officer's death."

He raised his head and his eyes were swollen from crying.

I don't know whether he feels sorry for Empress Shiji or is sad about his own marriage.

"Brother, have I ever fought with you?

No, then I must be unpopular."

The old security guard also wanted to take a photo, but was stopped by Xiao Sun.

"My third uncle is talking to you.

You are old and deaf."

The old security guard looked at Cai Gen as if there was a delay.

"Ah, you asked me.

I'm a security guard and the cook here.

Let’s not mention what it was called before.

In this life, my name is Zhao Xuantan.

You can call me Brother Black Tiger, or you can call me Mr. Zhao.

I don’t care, it’s just a title.”

Brother Black Tiger?

Mr. Zhao?

Cai Gendu felt that it was inconsistent with the image of an old security guard.

Not to the side at all.

"Holy crap, are you Zhao Gongming?

Old boy, how did you end up like this?"

Chacha finally remembered who the old security guard in front of him was.

In the beginning, during the Battle of the Gods, they fought against each other.

As soon as they met, Zhao Gongming knocked down the beacon wheel, and was almost killed by Ding Haizhu. It was Yang San who released the Xiaotianmao, which saved Chacha's life.

Zhao Xuantan was finally recognized, and he was a little bit sad.

It seems that he has not been forgotten.

"Third Prince, it's not easy for you to still remember me.

No matter whether they were enemies or friends before, they were just chess pieces.

In this life, try to escape from the chessboard.

Today is a gathering of old friends, let’s have some drinks.”

Hong Qipao quickly stopped Zhao Xuantan.

"Brother, your fatty liver is severe and your blood pressure is too high.

No more drinking.”

"Ayun, are you embarrassing me in front of outsiders?

If you have wine today, you will be drunk today, and you will be worried tomorrow.

If you don't live happily, you will feel aggrieved even if you live ten thousand years.

Abi, if your eldest sister doesn’t give me face, go ahead.”

The green cheongsam didn't move, but she was still more concerned about Zhao Xuantan's body.

Finally, Arqiong in blue cheongsam understood Zhao Xuantan better and got up to get the wine.

Ayun also had no way to deal with his elder brother and was a little unhappy.

When he turned around, he saw Cai Gen with a confused look on his face, which made him even more unhappy.

"If there's one person missing, it's already spacious, so is there any need to crowd together?

Cai Gen, you have to pay attention to your identity."

ah?

Cai Gen has been wandering in his mind, trying his best to recall the plot of Fengshenbang.

How did the four brothers and sisters in front of me get offline and be assigned to the Fengshen Gang?

If you can't remember, you will say the wrong thing for a while and commit a taboo again.

Suddenly being reminded by Ayun, I blushed.

"Miss Ayun, the nerve endings in my legs are stuck and I can't move."

This excuse was made with no intention at all.

Even Xiao Sun felt that Cai Gen was a bit too much.

Find a topic quickly to avoid embarrassment.

"No, Su Zhixin is keeping you three, right?

What do you think?

Just to save some money on rent?”

This is not about which pot of water is boiled and which pot is poured.

Unexpectedly, the girl didn't care at all.

“Save some money on rent?

Is this what Su Zhixin told you?

Haha, that’s right, it’s indeed a little rent.

Twenty years’ rent for this sales office is not too much.”

Abi flicked the ashes of her cigarette gracefully.

I looked around and saw that it was well-decorated and had been converted into a sales office for breakfast.

Cai Gen's heart trembled, Su Zhixin, this grandson, was really willing to take the initiative.

Is this also for love?

Or his broad and kind-hearted mind.
Chapter completed!