The young man, who looked deep and vicissitudes, had a funny look like an uncle with a story, pinched an orchid finger, "I'm a pure man."

Dong Xiaoye's questioning comes with undepressed violent intentions. I have no doubt that if I dare to take another step forward, I will be 100% slapped by her with a tiger's claw. Even Zheng Yuqiu, a big fujo girl who seems to be looking forward to the handsome guy, is also somewhat unacceptable to the protagonist of the story. She hugged her arms and fought a cold war.

Instead, I breathed a sigh of relief and felt that this guy was quite humorous. Even if he didn't wear famous brands or drive a luxury car, he sat at the gate of junior high school, high school or even elementary school, he probably had a dangerous person who would seduce and harm the flowers of the motherland. At least I had an instinctive vigilance and would never let the uncle Xiao Yaojing know him or even meet him.

Although I was also worried about it, with Xiao Fei's hopeless level of being a ignorant, I completely turned black and fed me a pack of rat medicine and then jumped off the building to commit suicide. My pseudo-uncle's personality is more reliable than her willingness to fall in love with a real uncle or other excellent men. Maybe it is because I am too confident in the fairy and I am too narrow-minded. Then I have to admit that I actually have an almost pathological possession of that fairy. "Please search for astronomy, the novel is better and faster!

"I'm very mǎnyi about Ziji's small circle. I didn't expect that the circle would be bigger and would be beneficial to me." I didn't have idiots to ask a guy who drove a sports car several million and had some shime friends. Although I could see that Zheng Yuqiu, who was mainly combing and winning over the connections of the third lady in Beitian, was very interested in this.

"I'm not zhidào," Brother Cangsang's answer was surprising. Xuan'er changed his tone and smiled, "It's also said that if there are many friends and many roads, there are rivers and lakes. On the other hand, the rivers and lakes are actually a group of people, friends are roads, enemies are walls, and strangers are classified. Some of the friends I met in Beitian are businessmen, some are officials, and some are businessmen or officials in the family. Although not everyone can be called "successful people", they have more or less energy. Being friends with these strangers may come in handy one day to help you push down several high walls. This is much more cost-effective than being a wall in front of you one day, right?"

I sneered, "wēixié me?"

"No, no, no," Brother Cangsang hurriedly shook his head, handed me a cigarette, and said, "I want to say, no matter whether you like this world or not, this world really exists. As long as you live in this circle, chance or inevitable encounters cannot be avoided. Strangers will always be no longer unfamiliar. Even if it is not good for you to be friends with my friends, but what about Chu's friends? It may not be this, right?"

These words fully exposed that he knew me the most important people.

I didn't see that the cigarette was Shime brand, but I saw that the lighter he came over was a zippo that could see wear and tear, and seemed to have used some years. I thought it was not a shime bargain. I took his cigarette, refused his fire, and said, "There is no pie falling from the sky, and the world is a free lunch. You emphasized the value of you and your friends, and it was also a gentle reminder that I have my corresponding value. I am not wrong, right?"

"Young Master Chu is a smart person. If you say something high-sounding in front of a smart person, you will be heartbroken," said the vicissitudes of man: "I do have something to ask for."

Before he could finish, I interrupted, "First, I can't help you because I'm not God; second, I'm the reason for me to help you, because I'm not Lei Feng."

Brother Cangsang was stunned and could not hide his surprise. Dong Xiaoye and Zheng Yuqiu were also yiyàng. "Young Master Chu not only knows me, but also knows what I have to ask for?"

"I don't know, but I can guess it," I glanced at the Porsche behind him and made up a lie that was quite intimidating. "I heard from a friend that the crossing river dragon in Beitian has this number."

The vicissitudes of the man's face suddenly pale. Anyone could tell that he didn't want to hide it, but he obviously couldn't suppress his huge fear, "Has he mentioned me?"

I smiled and asked back, "Who did he mean? Zhang Mingjie?"

When she heard this name, Sister Tiger, who had never relaxed her vigilance, became tighter, just like a tigress lurking in the grass and aiming at her prey. She was ready to rush out at any time, both mentally and physically.

The vicissitudes of man did not answer, remained silent for a few seconds, and returned to his previous calmness, and asked with a smile: "Mr. Chu said he couldn't help me, and said there was no reason to help me. This is a bit contradictory. Brother is stupid. Can you understand this way: You are not Lei Feng, but ruguo I have enough sincerity to impress you, but you can become God?"

"Not very accurate," I also tacitly confronted with the previous question and said, "I am emphasizing that efforts and rewards should be equal. I am giving free gifts and challenging something that seems to be only God can do. It is too difficult. Although everyone is happy when they are done, my value will no longer exist. For two people who are strangers to each other, only seek help and are asked for help, friends, this word is too hypocritical, too hollow and too insecure, right? I have worked hard and tried my best. No matter whether I succeed or fail, I should be rewarded."

The vicissitudes of the man said readily: "Don't worry, Mr. Chu, no matter whether you can help me or not, I will not let you work in vain. I really want to make friends with you, and keep your sincerity for future witnesses. Friendship starts with transactions. I will prove with practical actions that I am a friend."

I don't know if I am too dirty or have a prejudice against sissy. I always feel that the word "in the future" is harsh from his mouth.

"I can't give you the same guarantee. I have few friends, because I am poor and have a bad life but have a big appetite." My buddy's glorious resume can't be hidden even if I want to.

"Making friends is a kind of investment. The mud and sand cannot cover the brilliance of pearls. If it is gold, there will always be a day when it is gold. Becoming friends before it is developed is to make friends. When it is developed, it is to make friends. When it is developed, it is to flatter you. Haha, only those foolish and stupid guys who have no vision will miss the pearls under the mud and sand. They cannot see through the golden light under the rust. The former is not blessed, but they are blessed to the latter. Mr. Chu should not regret it, but should be glad." This guy is really versatile. He doesn't say anything about flattery. He feels comfortable to say the fallacies. It is difficult to make people feel comfortable. But he is just as difficult as he is worthy of the flattery.

I, who was praised for pearl gold, was not humble, and said something like pearl gold, both the content and the actual content were like the common things like pearl gold: "Your Porsche is good, it is better than my Passat."

Whether it was Zheng Yuqiu, who had just seen me at the dinner table, or Dong Xiaoye, who was commonplace, he was stunned when he heard this, but he only agreed to help him, but he didn't guarantee that he could help him, but he just started to beat the Porsche, which was obviously a new car. Apart from being a little implicit, it was not much different from Ming robbing him.

When the vicissitudes of man saw me holding the cigarette he had just handed me to me, he put the lighter up and lit it for me. After any hesitation, fǎngfo felt that this was something that was not worth thinking about, and said, "Mr. Chu likes it? I'll give it to you."

"You're so kind, thank you."

Dong, the second daughter Zheng was so old that she had never heard such an unreliable conversation. She was so surprised that her chin hurt her feet. The vicissitudes of life gave her not a Porsche 911 worth two to three million, but a cigarette that was casually drawn from the cigarette box.

The two girls couldn't speak anymore, and saw the vicissitudes of life looking at the vicissitudes of life, scratched their heads and said, "This is not very rongyi. Young Master Chu doesn't mind if I drive back to the city first and send it to your company in the afternoon?"

My face was light and calm, "Of course I don't mind."

The vicissitudes of the man who was completely deceived and slaughtered, and his simplicity made Dong and Zheng difficult for him to understand, "Since that is the case, I will not disturb Mr. Chu and the two goddesses' secret meeting. I will say goodbye first. Chu Shao has time to have time. Let's sit together and have a good chat."

I used a very pure London suburban accent to slogan in English: "OK."

The vicissitudes of life left happily. I held a cigarette in my mouth and waved my hand reservedly until the rear of the car turned around and disappeared.

The two girls who had been unable to hold on for a long time finally didn't need to endure it. I don't know if it was a coincidence or a tacit understanding, but they came to snatch the cigarette from my mouth at the same time.

Zheng Yuqiu: "No one tells you that your smoking looks ugly? It looks like a little **!"

Dong Xiaoye cursed, "If you can't smoke, you pretend to be shime!"

"Don't you understand?" I threw the cigarette under my feet and twisted it. My face was gone. I was a little more profound or philanthropist. I smiled and said, "Take him, just give him face and smoke his cigarette, which proves that I treat him as a friend. Of course, it is his understanding that friends do not drink the wine invited by strangers and do not smoke the cigarettes given by strangers. They are common sense."

"Do you really think he will send that Porsche to your company?" Zheng Yuqiu was not curious, but mocking and reminding me that I trust others too much.

"It will definitely."

Dong Xiaoye, who has always believed in me, couldn't help but doubt my judgment this time, "He is stupid? You said you might not be able to help him. He also gave you a car worth millions. He said that he wanted to ask you to help him. He didn't even say anything."

"He is stupid?" I didn't agree and said with a wry smile: "It's not that I'm humble. I tried very hard not to be fooled by him, but at present, I'm still plotting against him."

"Have you been plotted by him?" Zheng Yuqiu reached out to touch my forehead, "Little brother, you don't have a fever, why are you talking nonsense? You haven't done anything yet, open your mouth and speak verbally, you'll get a sports car, okay? Sister, even if my Ferrari comes, you're so rongyi."

"I finally handed over the new energy of Yuezhigu to Min Rou for shime, not to you. Your brain is just the life of working. Smart is smart, but it is just smart but not cunning enough, and I don't know how to adapt," I gave her a blank look and said, "He gave me a sports car quickly because he asked me for help. Whether I helped or not, whether I helped or not, his efforts are worth the money. I understand?"

The two girls shook their heads in unison.

"Although it's difficult to take a taxi, it's still very rongyi to take him to a taxi. He took me all the cars, so do you care if you're going to get a taxi? But he said he would take the car to our company in the afternoon. He said that he would take the car to our company in the afternoon, not at night, nor to my house. Moreover, he knew that the three of us were having a tryst, but didn't ask me if I would go back to the company in the afternoon."

Dong and Zheng were both smart daughters and suddenly realized something.
Chapter completed!