"Old Cheng, Old Cheng." Hou Guangzhi shouted at the top of his voice as he entered the station.
"Here." Cheng Fangyi shook his hand and slowly stood up.
Hou Guangzhi walked towards him with a smile like a child.
Cheng Fangyi didn't care that he was exhausted at the moment and hugged Hou Guangzhi.
"I haven't seen you for a few years and you're still acting so pretentiously. Okay, let go. I'm straight." Hou Guangzhi said in a sly tone.
Cheng Fangyi punched him directly.
It’s no wonder that he took action. Every word Hou Guangzhi said hit the nail on the head, making people want to beat him up.
Hou Guangzhi staggered a few steps after being hit.
The hand of the communicator No. 1 behind him immediately reached for his waist, but was held down by Hou Guangzhi.
"Are you a fool? I'm just catching up with my buddies, and you're pulling out your weapons? What's wrong? Are you dissatisfied with my lack of work?"
If he pulled out a weapon for no reason and caused panic among the masses, he would have to write a self-criticism and read it aloud in front of everyone in the base. He would also have to undergo ideological education for a week afterwards.
His superiors have been making trouble every day lately, and he is so busy that he doesn't even have time to take a shit. How can he have time to deal with these pretentious things?
At this moment, he regretted not bringing the second communicator with him.
Then Hou Guangzhi clenched his fist and punched Cheng Fangyi on the chest, "You are really good, you are so strong even at your age." He, who trained every day, could not compare to him.
"You are too weak." Cheng Fangyi said on the track.
He is a person with divine power, there is nothing we can do!
"Report—" Communicator No. 1 tried to defend himself.
"What are you going to report? Go get the car. Let's go, Lao Cheng. We're not going home until we're drunk tonight. I'm telling you, my alcohol tolerance is unmatched now. This time, the only one who gets drunk is you."
Hou Guangzhi put his arm around Cheng Fangyi's shoulder and prepared to leave.
"Hey, wait a minute, there are others. My wife and sister-in-law are here too. They went to the bathroom."
Only then did Hou Guangzhi realize that Cheng Fangyi was wearing two beige shoulder bags that did not match his image. One bag had a dark floral ribbon tied on its strap, and the other had a retro patterned ribbon tied on its strap.
"Your sister-in-law? What's going on? Have you reconciled with Cheng Fangming?" Hou Guangzhi asked.
The Cheng family's affairs were known throughout the capital.
Bullying the weak with the strong.
Cheng Fangyi was forced out of the Cheng family by the other three siblings, and Old Man Cheng's property was divided up among the three of them.
Cheng Fangming wasn't criticized much, because he was the son of the Cheng family, and it was only natural for him to take Mr. Cheng's property. At most, he was scolded for being blinded by greed, colluding with outsiders to kill his own father, and being unkind and unfilial.
But Cheng Fangqin and Cheng Fangxian are different. They are married out, and their share of the family property has been added as dowry by Old Man Cheng and put into their own pockets.
Who knows that human greed is like a snake swallowing an elephant.
They both set their sights on Mr. Cheng's remaining fortune, so they persuaded Cheng Fangming to join forces with her husband's family to bring down the huge Cheng family. This incident once became a big joke in the capital and is still talked about today.
"What are you thinking? I will never be able to reconcile with those Cheng guys in this lifetime. My sister-in-law is my eldest brother-in-law's wife, not the person you think." Cheng Fangyi replied.
"That's good. If you dare to forgive those ungrateful people, I will break off all ties with you."
Hou Guangzhi despises people who stab others in the back the most.
If Cheng Fangqin and the others hadn't played tricks, Cheng Fangyi wouldn't have had to leave Beijing and go so far away, and the brothers wouldn't have gone several years or even more than ten years without seeing each other.
Cheng Fangyi doesn't need to be a textile factory driver in a small place like Yuanshan Town. It's a waste of his talent.
Because according to Master Cheng's training direction, Cheng Fangyi should develop in the army. With Cheng Fangyi's wit and Master Cheng's connections, he might have already been promoted to a higher position than him.
Alas~ I don’t know whether Cheng Fangyi is willing to stay in Guang’an City. If he is willing, he can help him and find him a good job.
"Okay, let's not talk about those unlucky people. They'll ruin my mood. If my wife sees me unhappy, she'll probably scold me again."
A person's emotions have a great impact on the people around him.
It doesn't mean that you should ignore it and wait for the emotion to pass.
Maybe he has come out of his emotions, but his wife is still immersed in it.
"Virtue, people with wives are just different." Hou Guangzhi joked.
"Of course not, so you should find one as soon as possible, otherwise I will be a grandfather and you will still be a bachelor." Cheng Fangyi said proudly.
Hou Guangzhi retorted stubbornly, "Tsk, I don't want it," but the sourness in his heart couldn't stop bubbling out.
This sour feeling reached its peak after seeing Su Qing.
So after saying hello to Su Qingwenli, he went to find his own correspondent.
Cheng Fangyi smiled and pulled Su Qing to follow Hou Guangzhi.
"Did you talk about me just now? Why do I feel that he is in a worse mood after seeing me?" Su Qing was puzzled.
But Cheng Fangyi didn't take it seriously and comforted Su Qing, "It's okay, don't worry about him. Spring is here, and it's normal to feel jealous when you see other people in pairs."
"Cheng Fangyi, you're bringing hatred to me again."
"Be good, daughter-in-law, watch the road."
"Cheng Fangyi——"
"I was wrong. I won't do it again next time."
But it turns out that men who are obsessed with winning cannot be trusted.
When they arrived at Hou Guangzhi's residence, Correspondent No. 1 went into the kitchen to busy himself, and Wen Li followed closely behind.
Communicator No. 1: "Sister-in-law, you also feel that the atmosphere outside is weird, right? I knew my intuition was right." After saying this, he felt relieved.
"No, I just can't stand seeing you wasting food." Wen Li frowned as she watched the potato shrinking in his hands.
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