Zhao Xiaoyue lifted her skirt and walked forward, "Tell me, Meng Ge, what color jet ski do you want?"
Zhang Xiaomeng's eyes lit up. "Blue, the color of the ocean, is so cool."
Zhao Xiaoyue: "If it flips over, the rescue team won't be able to find you."
"Then I want black, black! It's also super cool and awesome."
"Okay, I'll arrange it!"
Zhang Xiaomeng was overjoyed. From now on, he would be the helmsman's loyal supporter. Anyone who dared to touch a hair on the helmsman's head would have to step over his dead body first!
Zhao Xiaoyue asked in confusion, "Why haven't Tao Ge and the others come out yet?"
Zhang Xiaomeng picked up the phone, and Lao Shi answered.
Old Ten covered the receiver with his hand while lowering his voice, "Xiao Meng! You must protect the helmsman, you know?"
Hou Taotao and Wen Zhengtian were having a lively conversation about life.
Wen Zhengtian: "Hey, what do you do for a living?"
I just said it and then forgot.
Butler Zhu: ? ? ?
This is the third time this question has been asked, right?
Hou Taotao: "I am not very talented, but I own a sports club and barely make a living from it."
I can understand; the old commander has just recovered.
Wen Zhengtian: "Oh my, that's incredible! Our country is in dire need of sports talent. Are you going to train talent or..."
Hou Taotao: "Renting, renting space, and also taking on some sports event hosting and such."
Wen Zhengtian: "Being able to organize sporting events on your own is quite an achievement!"
Hou Taotao: "Hehe, hehe, I'm ashamed, hehe."
Wen Zhengtian: "Let's have some tea, hehe!"
This is the fourth cup of tea!
Both sides awkwardly but politely picked up their teacups.
Old Master Wen really wanted to drag Situ Ming over and give him a good beating. They had been talking for half an hour, and if he didn't let him go soon, he wouldn't be able to continue the conversation.
He sipped his tea as if in slow motion, and seemed to be trying to figure out what common ground he, a soldier, could have with a gang of thugs.
Hou Taotao has laid bare all the refinement he has cultivated throughout his life.
Try to think about the nuances of the tea you're drinking, and what words to use to praise the tea and leaves so that the host will be pleased.
He took two sips and nodded twice, took two sips and nodded twice, and then... couldn't think of any useful words.
Aside from being astringent... it doesn't really have any flavor!
"This tea... is extremely sweet, mellow on the palate, and leaves a lingering, delightful aftertaste!"
Old Shi put down the phone, paused in his snacking, and thought, "Isn't this just a medium-grade Longjing tea?"
It's not white tea, so why does it taste sweet?
He took another look, uncertain. Yes, it was Longjing tea, but it was noticeably astringent and not as good as Pu'er tea!
Wen Zhengtian then pulled Chen Jinghuai aside, and Liang Chengdong chatted on and on, finally managing to get through more than an hour, until their saliva was dry.
They really went all out, even risking their reputation.
At first, the group was rather reserved, after all, they were meeting their former leader!
But gradually, starting with the sixth child, their main job became "eating".
Eat all kinds of delicious food.
Although we've all seen and eaten these dishes before, the one served by the leader carries a different significance.
Gradually, only Hou Taotao, Chen Jinghuai, Liang Cheng, and Geng Qiusheng became nervous.
Despite Wen Zhengtian's composed demeanor, the way he gripped his cane betrayed him.
Geng Qiusheng observed secretly, his peach blossom eyes lowered as he concealed his thoughts.
The old man had been rambling on for almost an hour, talking about nothing in particular.
Has RL offended someone?
Or did Guan Changlin leak something?
Apart from Huanhai Town, they had no dealings with people in the military and political circles.
The person in charge said she gave the land in the suburbs of Beijing to Wen Zhengtian's grandson, and that's all the entanglement they have so far.
If it's about land... then it should be Li San who contacted them, it's impossible for the Wen Group to be involved.
Situ Ming used to be the boss of Jiangcheng Real Estate, and Wen's Group was a leading company in the foreign trade industry. They have no connection to this!
Geng Qiusheng pushed up his glasses, but he still couldn't understand it no matter how he looked at it.
Haha, it would be a miracle if you could understand it!
The ninth and tenth brothers were sitting at the table furthest away.
The two chatted with the people in front of them while eating snacks, which melted in their mouths and were sweet but not greasy.
Next to them were pre-disassembled seafood, with dipping sauces and everything else provided; they just had to eat.
Old Nine: "Don't you think the old chief is stalling for time?"
Tenth Brother: "I think so too, but why?"
Two-thirds of the half-basin of seafood was gone.
Old Nine tapped the bowl lightly, "Can you stop just eating?"
The tenth brother gave a slight, disdainful look. "Can you stop trying to get on women's bellies all the time?"
Hey, you've even learned to turn the tables on me?
Ninth Brother: "Let's get down to business!"
Tenth Brother: "Delaying time, isn't that obvious? Listen, this is the fourth time the question about what we're here for has come up."
Old Nine nodded: "You know what, it's true. It's just a change of name, new wine in an earthenware pot. The fourth debater kept asking us what we do, but why?"
Old Ten: "I don't know, I'll ask Tao Ge and the others later."
Then half a basin of seafood was gone.
Just as Wen Zhengtian was about to ask the question "What do you do for a living?" for the fifth time, Butler Zhu's phone rang.
The old man breathed a long sigh of relief; it was finally over.
Hou Taotao and his gang are finished.
Six, seven, eight, nine, ten—that's finally over. If we keep eating like this, I won't need to eat for three days.
Wen Zhengtian watched the group walk away, his face dark as he headed back to his room, muttering to himself as he went. "That brat, that good-for-nothing! If anything like this happens again, don't even think about coming to me. I've probably lost all face for the rest of my life."
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