Chapter 1158

"How's your grandfather?" Luo Yanrong asked.

Jiang Xiaomi hurriedly said, "well, I play taijiquan, walk birds, run and play crickets at home every day. Hey, why do you ask?"

"It seems that our newspaper lacks someone to watch the gate. Why don't you bring your grandfather in and show us the gate."

Lou Shaohua jumped up from his chair: "don't --"

"What are you excited about? People are free and don't want money." Luo Yanrong added.

"I don't want it for free!"

"Upside down. How much is it every month?"

Lou Shaohua stared blankly at Luo Yanrong. She asked herself this question - what did she do in her last life to let her meet such a jerk as Luo Yanrong?

Luo Yanrong picked up the phone: "old man Jiang, do you hear me? People don't want money."

It turned out that Luo Yanrong had been talking to old man Jiang.

Mr. Jiang was silent for a moment on the other end of the phone: "... Can you ask me if there is a shortage of tea workers?"

Luo Yanrong naturally passed on his words: "Hey, old man Jiang, please let me ask you if you want a tea worker?"

"Luo Yanrong -" Lou Shaohua collapsed, hugged his head, screamed and ran out of the office like a refugee.

"Hey? Hey? Do they want to? If so, I'll come right away." Mr. Jiang is still on the other end of the phone and can't wait to ask.

Luo Yanrong looked disgusted: "people don't want you. Just stay at home."

……

In May, the primrose flies, the magpie hovers in the sky and gently falls on the branches. A hydrogen airship slowly floats in the distance, with a huge banner falling below.

It is impressively written: congratulations to Wanyan Jiatai and song Zhenzhen on their marriage.

Song Zhenzhen, a popular young lady, has already had a romantic affair with the prince Yan Jiatai, which has been uploaded on the Internet.

The prince smiled at Bo Jiao's wife and spent a lot of money to buy the airship and let the whole city bless them.

Wei Shaoyong is having a meeting in the conference room. He is wearing a simple dark blue shirt, his tight waist is tied by a black belt, and the chandelier on his head shuttles into his short hair with clear sideburns. The strong tone of his indisputable voice converges for a moment after seeing the airship passing through the window.

The meeting room was full of executives. When they found Wei Shaoyong distracted, they all looked out with the boss's eyes.

What a big ship. No, it's not a ship. It's an airship.

Being absent-minded for only a moment, Wei Shaoyong withdrew his eyes and said, "that's it."

Then he walked out without looking back.

No one dared to question, no one asked why, everyone turned around, quietly packed up their things and left the conference room one by one.

Returning to the office, Wei Shaoyong silently poured himself a glass of whisky without ice and pure wine.

The hot taste spread from the throat to the stomach.

She's getting married tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Wei Shaoyong couldn't help laughing at himself. He almost took song Zhenzhen's fool back to his nest.

What a pity

Although the heart is unwilling, it can't run to the roof to fight with life like Wanyan Jiatai.

Maybe I'm really old and lose my young and frivolous fighting strength.

Dada, there was a knock at the door. Wei Shaoyong said coldly, "come in."

"Mr. Wei, the Secretary has done a little to your tall body."

"Well, I see."

……

Dunhuang Hotel

"Listen to me. No matter what happens tomorrow, there is only one priority." Wan Yanxiong raised a finger and said, "watch the bride."

More than 40 bodyguards were wearing uniform black suits with a rose pinned to their pockets.

The bodyguard standing in the front didn't understand it. He asked, "Sir, what about the prince, let's ignore it?"

"Don't worry about him. Remember my words and watch the bride. The bride has one hair less. I'll strip all of you and dry them in the street!"

"Yes!" The sound of uniformity resounded through the hall.

Wan Yanxiong nodded with satisfaction: "dissolve!"

Hua La, the bodyguards scattered around one after another. Old man Wanyan came in with a crutch: "have you arranged everything?"

Wan Yanxiong saw his father and hurriedly ran to help him: "Dad, why are you here?"

Old man Wanyan was afraid of killing Cheng Yaojin at his wedding, so he ran over to have a look.

"I'm worried."

"Please pay attention to 120. I've arranged all the details. It's impossible for anyone to tamper at the wedding."

Old man Wanyan thought, "tell me more about it."

Wanyan Xiong followed his ear. After that, old man Wanyan shook his head decisively: "no, no, it's too rough."

"As you wish..."

"Light, land and ground support is useless. Sea, land and air are all ready. We will never give each other a chance."

Wan Yanxiong was impressed and patted his head: "I see, Dad, I'll arrange it now."

On May 20th, the Yellow calendar shows that everything is good.

Wanyan Jiatai stood in front of the mirror, his hands wide open, and the servant was busy around him in an orderly manner.

After the pressed white shirt was put on, the maid brought the handmade black tuxedo.

"Prince, the bow tie is here. The housekeeper is too fussy to make up his mind. You'd better see for yourself." The maid held up a white box with dozens of bow ties in it, which were similar in style and color.

Wanyan Jiatai squinted: "this."

"OK."

After wearing, Wanyan Jiatai adjusted the bow tie, and the gorgeous tuxedo crossed an arc in mid air: "go and pick up the young grandmother."

……

Qinghe Jiayuan

"What's the matter? The time is coming. Where are the people?" Jiang Xiaomi is eager to shoot back and forth with a telescope.

"Is there a mistake, not this point?" He Lianxi came over and asked anxiously.

"Really, what time do you make an appointment with Jiatai?" Jiang Xiaomi put down his telescope and asked the bride.

Everyone is ready to stop and wait for Wanyan Jiatai to pick it up.

"Yes, that's our appointment. It can't be wrong."

"But what about others?" Jiang Xiaomi spread his hands.

Song Zhenzhen looked innocent: "I don't know."

Queen Ye Xiaoye said, "will you go the wrong way?"

"How can it be? He comes three times a day." Song Zhenzhen immediately denied this possibility.

"Really, I'll call and ask."

At the moment Jiang Xiaomi took out the phone, there was a roar outside the window.

Suddenly, suddenly

The deafening propeller came from far to near, and everyone in the room was stunned. More than a dozen helicopters floated slowly in their direction. The scene was extremely spectacular.

"I'll wipe it. They won't put a rope. Come in directly through the window." Jiang Xiaomi murmured.

I don't know who shouted in the back: "close the window!"

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