Chapter 3457： This online dating is a bit bullish (38)

Chapter 3457 This online dating is a bit bullish (38)

"Because of the sudden interruption of the plan, the Presbyterian Church has been putting pressure on the old marshal recently. At this point in time, the Presbyterian Church should be in a meeting."

Looking at the commander sitting back in his seat and preparing to video with the old marshal, Ruihe reminded responsibly.

The smile in Renault's eyes gradually faded, he straightened the collar of the white military uniform, put his fingers in the air a little, and switched on the video.

A man who appeared to be in his fifties immediately appeared on the screen.

The man wears a dark military uniform and sits on a large black leather chair, behind which is a huge silver-gray projection wall.

Obviously, he is in a place similar to a conference room.

Renault nods slightly towards the person in the picture: "Father!"

When he saw him, the tall and strong man with a beard on the opposite side stood up and glared at him: "You stinky boy, what's going on these days?"

"You can't understand the elders of the Presbyterian Church and I don't care about it, but why did you suddenly interrupt the immortality project?"

"Don’t you know that I’m getting older and I’m going to be unable to survive this body? And you used to take this matter more than anything else?"

"I tell you, if you don't give me a satisfactory answer to this matter, I will kill you."

The elders at the conference table were blackened when they heard this.

None of the father and son is plausible, and neither can make people worry.

Being a dad has a hot temper and unobstructed, while a son is even more insidious, cunning, and self-willed.

Such an important plan, seeing that it is about to succeed, it says stop and stop.

"Are you at the headquarters meeting?"

Although no other figures were seen, Renault could probably guess the situation there.

"Of course, otherwise, I can know these **** things you have done recently?"

The old marshal sat down angrily, and looked at him with a stinking face: "I finally retired, so you can't let your old man and I go out to play properly? Can't you let me be quiet for a while?"

"I want to make so many **** things, so that the people from the Presbyterian Church took turns bombarding me, and the noise made me unable to calm down at all."

Renault calmly lifted his chin slightly: "You turn on the handsfree."

Smelly boy, finally took the call.

He has been putting off acting for a long time, and he is too tired to know that he is considerate and considerate of this old man.

"You hurry up and trouble me with these guys so that they don't bother me anymore. You old man, I am going to find the second spring. If you delay my business, I will kill you."

The old marshal also knew that in order to get rid of the old guys in the Presbyterian Church, he had no choice but to take their son out. He turned on the hands-free very happily and left the matter to him.

Renault raised his eyebrows: "What does your second spring matter? Your son, my spring is coming."

"What spring is coming? My second spring..."

The old marshal reacted immediately, his eyes widened, and his face was incredulous: "What? You stinky boy, won't you finally die of old age without being alone?"

"Die alone?"

The corner of Renault's left mouth rose slightly, his slender, white fingers tapped rhythmically on the metal table, and he said arrogantly and venomously: "Hey, it's you!"

"Huh, just your virtue, there will be people who want it?" The old marshal was a little dubious.

"Even if you look at others, they may not be able to look at you."

His son is pretty good, with high status and status, but his temperament is not very good.

He is domineering, self-willed, and has been doing his own way since he was a child. Even when he entered the military department as a big deal, he cut first and played it later. Everything was settled before he was finally notified.

(End of this chapter)