Chapter 921

Name:The best little cook Author:老肥
Just when the two old guys quarreled with each other, Zhang Ye also went to the old dragon's office.

Huh?

But just as Zhang Ye was about to knock on the door, his hands hovered in the air, his ears moved slightly, and his brows wrinkled.

What the hell?

Why do I hear Zhang Botian's voice? Isn't this the headquarters of the ninth Bureau of secret service? What's Zhang Botian doing here.

Zhang Ye frowned. He had been listening to what the two people in the room said, but he didn't expect that the door of the office would open suddenly. In it, long Lao and Zhang Po Tian were sitting on the sofa and looking at themselves with a smile.

Er!

Zhang Ye was a little embarrassed to stand at the door. Originally, he did have the idea of eavesdropping, but before he could put it into practice, the door opened, but his action was obviously eavesdropping, instead

"Smelly boy, what are you doing at the door? Be the door god. Come in quickly."

Long Lao saw that he was still standing there. He couldn't help laughing.

Zhang Ye felt his nose awkwardly and walked into the office, but he didn't pay attention to Zhang Po Tian. Instead, he just sat down beside long Lao and said lazily:

"long Lao, how can this guy be here?"

This guy!

When long Lao heard that Zhang Ye called his father like this, he was stunned, but immediately burst out laughing and said: "ha ha, Lao Zhang, Xiao ye called you old guy. You are a father. You look very unpopular."

Hum!

Obviously, Zhang Po Tian is also very upset. Of course, his unhappiness is not directed at Zhang Ye, but at long Lao:

"cut, it's as if you are like a father in front of Jinxuan."

Quack!

Old long was speechless and coughed. Then he sighed and said with a bitter face:

"Alas, we two old guys have delayed our family relationship for that matter."

"Yes, it's all delayed."

Zhang Po Tian also began to smile bitterly, and his eyes fell on Zhang Ye. His eyes were full of the light of his father, but his face was very firm, and he said: "but there are some things that our generation of friars must do, even if they sacrifice most of them."

"Well, Lao Zhang, that's the most correct sentence you've ever said in your life. Some things, even at the expense of our generation's lives, are not spared." Long Lao's attitude became serious.

Huh?

Zhang Ye looked at two people like this, but he drew a big question mark in his mind.

He never dreamed that the two people who were supposed to be enemies of life and death, the founders of the ninth Bureau of secret service and the evil dragon hall, now have a sense of common hatred, which is too subversive of the world outlook.

"You..."

Zhang Ye doesn't understand what he wants to ask, but he is interrupted by long Lao.

"Ono, I know what you want to ask, but don't ask. I'll talk to you in detail when I finish what you came here today."

"Oh, well, do it quickly. It's a big deal." Zhang Ye nodded and took out his ID card, his wife's ID card and some group photos in the red book directly from Panlong ring. All of them were handed to long Lao.

"Ha ha, Lao Zhang, you see, this boy is going to marry five girls." Old dragon said with a smile.

"Well, five, nine. But that's my son's skill. You can marry nine. " Zhang Po Tian rolled his eyes and said.

"Ha?"

When Zhang ye heard this, he muttered again.

Zhang Po Tian said that if he had a good fortune, he would have eight wives, nine of them.

Is this guy counting sister LAN? Or is it yanlinglong?

He muttered in his heart that he was not surprised that Zhang Po Tian knew how many women he had. For example, Zhang Po Tian had been in business for such a long time. If he had no intelligence network, he would have seen a ghost.

What's more, he and a few women's contacts, there is no special taboo anyone, want to find out is not difficult.

But Zhang Ye never dreamed that Zhang Po Tian didn't mean Shu Lan and Yan Linglong. Instead, it was Ning Jinxuan, who had been his daughter-in-law for a long time. With complete information, it will be very easy for Zhang Ye and his wife to obtain the certificate. It's nothing more than long Lao's hand-made steel seal. Although there is no way to go into the Civil Affairs Bureau with his wife to accept other people's blessings, it's also a very good result that Zhang Ye and his wife can get the certificate in a proper way.

After all this is done, Zhang Ye looks at the red book that has been stamped with steel. He wants to be happy, just like a silly boy. He can see the back of his head with his mouth cracked.

"Boy, you are so beautiful. You have six wives, and you are also a top fairy girl. Be careful not to be squeezed." Long Lao said with a smile.

"Well, this is my son. He can handle six wives, even 60 or 600. He can make sure that every wife can get the same amount of rain and dew and give birth to a fat son. I envy you so much." Zhang Botian said complacently.“……”

Zhang Ye was immediately rolled by two people's thunder.

What do you mean sixty, six hundred can cope with the same, but also can rain and dew, all can have sons, do you think Lao Tzu is NIMA pig.

Of course, his idea just exists in his heart. He doesn't really say it. He just looks at Zhang Po Tian.

Of course, Zhang Botian doesn't care how Zhang Ye looks at himself. Although Zhang Ye still misunderstands himself a little, he believes that Zhang Ye will eventually understand. What's more, the more capable his son is, the more proud he should be. This is Zhang Botian's seed.

"Ono, I know you're still very upset with me, but anyway, I'm also your father, which is a fact you can't deny. I don't ask you to be filial to me, just ask you to understand what we bear on our shoulders. " Zhang Po Tian said slowly.

Long Lao Yi hears Zhang Po Tian's words, his face changes slightly and says: "Lao Zhang, what are you doing? Do you really want to tell Xiao Ye about that?"

Huh?

Zhang Ye is slightly a Leng, some don't understand.

That thing?

He has come to this view more than once. Since he first came into contact with the evil dragon hall, he has heard about it all the time, but he never knew what it was.

Now, did Zhang Po tell himself?

Zhang Ye sneered, silent, waiting for Zhang Po Tian's words.

Zhang Po Tian nodded to long Lao, and then said to Zhang Ye:

"Xiao Ye, you're a grown-up now, and your realm has reached the congenital six grades. It's time to let you know some things."

Zhang Po Tian said here, tone pause, and then took a look at the old dragon, and said to Zhang Ye: "you must be very strange, why I and Ning are the only two people who should be irreconcilable, but can be so easy to talk and laugh here."