Chapter 811 Establishing friendly relations with Cheng Jianjun

Author: coffee comes

Chapter 811 Establishing friendly relations with Cheng Jianjun

Cheng Jianjun didn't know what Qian Wen was going to do. In this battle, he hadn't caused any trouble since the other party came back.

I can hide as much as I can every day, and I have ensured that I haven't touched him once.

Why did you come to your home?

Cheng Jianjun opened his mouth, thinking of hitting him if he dared to speak loudly, he said weakly, "What do you want to do?"

A wise man is a man who knows the current affairs. He trusts the bully across from him and doesn't mind beating him again.

Just look at the other person's eyes and you will know that the other person is sure of you.

Qian Wen's face darkened. After staying in Milician for a long time, his thoughts were dirty. He looked at Cheng Jianjun who was in a state of despair and said in a deep voice, "Ask me again, why are you looking for me?

Do you want to be beaten for missing two words?"

Cheng Jianjun just spoke weakly and couldn't pronounce his words clearly.

Cheng Jianjun felt extremely wronged at this moment. Is there any difference between these two sentences? I think you just want to punch me.

I will endure!

Cheng Jianjun's mouth twitched, and then he asked in a friendly manner, which was worse than crying, "Excuse me, what do you want from me?"

This made Qian Wen nod with satisfaction, "That's right.

Of course I have something to do with you, just talk nonsense."

At this moment, Qian Wenzhen was no different from a bully. He would just say a few words when he had something to do, just for fun.

Cheng Jianjun, "..."

I couldn't bear it any longer, but after looking at the tall, muscular white man behind him, I gave up.

Qian Wen still didn't say what he was here for. He turned around and looked at Cheng Jianjun's house. It was still the same, that is, there were a few new electrical appliances and the walls were peeling off.

Cheng Jianjun's mother works in a street office and doesn't have much salary. The whole family depends on Cheng Jianjun's father to support her. Cheng Jianjun's father is a government cadre, but he doesn't have many connections in the government. Now that there are waves of college students coming down, they are no longer competitive and they are just waiting to retire.

Now, it is barely enough to support four people in the family with one salary.

"So, I am also doing good things for others." Qian Wen thought to himself.

I came to Cheng Jianjun this time to deal with this little scumbag Cheng Jianjun. I have only heard that there is a person who can be a thief for a thousand days, and someone who can guard against a thief for a thousand days.

He didn't want to have such a little scumbag thinking about him all the time.

Of course, dealing with Cheng Jianjun does not mean destroying the opponent humanely. After all, this is a society governed by law, and I am a law-abiding citizen.

He came this time to take Cheng Jianjun under his command. Under his nose, he wanted to see what else he could do.

Moreover, if we look at the matter, Cheng Jianjun is really a talented person. As a friend, I have the responsibility to guide him on the right path and prevent him from harming others and himself, and returning to the red flag.

Cheng Jianjun and Han Chunming are two extremes. Qian Wen believes that as long as Cheng Jianjun is used well, he can solve many problems for himself and turn disadvantages into advantages.

Well, Qian Wen is full of confidence and thinks he can teach... and guide Cheng Jianjun well.

"If you don't obey me, beat, beat, beat. If it doesn't work once, then do it twice. If it doesn't work twice, then do it a few more times.

There's nothing that a good beating can't solve."

Cheng Jianjun is a bit selfish by nature. In the play, even after making money, he is not willing to improve his parents' life. He also says that his wife is strict and refuses to give it to him, etc., and uses these words to offend his family.

With his control, I believe Cheng Jianjun will do well.

Qian Wen nodded with satisfaction, "Good people do good things."

Cheng Jianjun, who had been quietly observing Qian Wen, was stunned for a moment. How could he be a good person and do good things?

Qian Wen took back his thoughts and looked at Cheng Jianjun, "When guests come to our house as guests, don't they offer tea?"

Cheng Jianjun gritted his teeth and decided to die together.

I thought so, but in fact, Cheng Jianjun stood up silently and went to make tea.

This is not my home. I have no freedom at all. What should I do if I feel so stressed?

Cheng Jianjun, who was making tea, turned back to look at Andy Na and four burly white men who had not sat down and stood behind Qian Wen and said nothing.

Andy Na turned her head when she noticed it and said friendly, "Thank you, we don't need it."

Cheng Jianjun nodded. It wasn't that he suddenly became sensible, but... he was afraid that the other party's lunatic would cause trouble again!!!

The scalding boiling water is poured into the glass cup, the dark green tea leaves are tumbling in the boiling water, and the slight fragrance of tea wafts out.

This is a good tea that Cheng Jianjun's father would not bear to drink. From this, we can see that Cheng Jianjun is not a stubborn person, he is sensible. Such smart people are very good at judging the situation, and those who understand current affairs are heroes.

The tea cup was gently placed in front of Qian Wen. Cheng Jianjun sat down again and looked at Qian Wen again. His eyes were filled with the question of "drinking the tea and leaving quickly."

"You don't want to drink?"

Qian Wen looked at the tea in front of him. The tea leaves were spreading in the boiling water, and Cheng Jianjun poured a cup.

Cheng Jianjun shook his head. If you talk too much, you will make mistakes. If I can't say anything, why can't you hit me for no reason?

Seeing Cheng Jianjun's cautious attitude, Qian Wen smiled and said that Cheng Jianjun was a talented person and was much more fun than Han Chunming.

"I have something to do with you?" Qian Wen said.

Cheng Jianjun nodded, as if you said, I'm listening.

Cheng Jianjun was so well-behaved, Qian Wen couldn't help but feel a little regretful. He really missed the way the other person acted unruly for the first time. He didn't even have to think of a reason to hit him.

Cheng Jianjun had been observing Qian Wen, and when he saw Qian Wen's regretful expression, he shuddered and his eyes became more cautious.

"I want you to have sex with me." Qian Wen said directly without trying to show off.

Cheng Jianjun was stunned and looked at Qian Wen in astonishment, as if asking, "Have you taken your medicine?"

"If you look at me like that again, I won't be polite." Qian Wen glared.

Behind him, the white security guards who had been unknown all stepped forward to threaten Cheng Jianjun.

Cheng Jianjun's pupils shrank and he subconsciously said, "Wrong... I was wrong."

Qian Wen was not Han Chunming. Cheng Jianjun was really scared. The other party really meant what he said. He was afraid at this moment that he would speak too slowly.

"Very good." At this scene, Qian Wen nodded with satisfaction, "You are really suitable for me."

Cheng Jianjun lowered his eyes slightly, the man opposite him became more and more shameless.

"I...I'm still in college and haven't graduated yet." Cheng Jianjun was quick to find an excuse.

"It's okay, just come in your spare time and treat it as an internship. I don't mind." Qian Wen said with a smile.

"I mind~~~" Cheng Jianjun roared in his heart.

"But..." At this moment, his eyes turned straight. Cheng Jianjun was thinking about how he could escape unscathed. He really didn't want to enter the wolf's den. He was afraid that his body would be gone.

If Han Chunming is kind-hearted, then the person opposite him is just a wolf in sheep's clothing. Even though he is smiling, he is more than a ruthless person. Cheng Jianjun personally authenticated his identity.

Of course, Qian Wen didn't know about Cheng Jianjun's internal slander. If he knew that his good intentions were being treated as nothing more than a donkey's liver and lungs, he would have let the other party loosen his bones before talking about it again.

"It seems that you have some scruples and don't know my strength.

It's okay, I never like to force others to make things difficult for me, you make your own choice."

Qian Wen's words made Cheng Jianjun overjoyed. Is this such a good thing? But then he saw Qian Wen turn his head and wink at the foreign girl behind him. Then he watched the foreign girl wave her hand and a strong white man walked forward.

In front of him, on the table, he opened the black leather luggage bag that he had been carrying since entering the door.

With the sound of the zipper of the leather bag, a bag of money came into view.

Then I watched the strong white man lift up his leather bag, and the bulging bag of money poured down. With a clatter, stacks of hundred-dollar bills with the main color blue and black scattered on the table.

A million hills were piled up in a mess.

Cheng Jianjun's eyes bulged and he was stunned.

First thought, "Brother, what are you doing???"

Second thought: "It's a lot of money, how much does it cost?"

The third thought is, "It can't be for me, right?"

After dumping the money, the strong white man returned to the queue without saying a word. Behind Qian Wen, he continued to stare at Cheng Jianjun.

At this moment, Cheng Jianjun saw a table of money in front of him. He had high blood pressure and was dizzy.

You must know that nowadays few people in the factory earn more than one hundred yuan a month.

It’s so exciting and visually impactful.

Cheng Jianjun looked at the money as high as a hill and licked his lips, feeling a little dry.

He looked away with difficulty and looked at Qian Wen, "What does this mean?"

Qian Wen casually picked up a stack of money, 10,000, and lightly passed it with his fingers. The sound of the coins made Cheng Jianjun hold on to his thigh tightly. If he hadn't known that there was nothing he could do, he would have rushed into the kitchen to pick up the knife.

Well, thank you to the rule of law society for saving that guy from across the street.
To be continued...