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.Cheng Jiaji's impression of Hong Kong, which was only siding by the British, was surrounded by the British, was quite good. Of course, he also visited this casino and nightclub that sold gold land. But this time, Cheng Jiaji, who knew that he had a great responsibility, had the thought of romantic love. As soon as he got off the plane, he took more than 20 people who arrived on the same plane and plunged into the Kowloon Ketudian Road. Fortunately, Boss Du and his family had already moved back to Chongqing at this time. In this huge Du Mansion, there were only a few servants who supported the storefront. Otherwise, they would not have been able to accommodate so many Buddhas just by relying on those rooms.

After enjoying the most adequate sleep in a month, Cheng Jiaji, wearing pajamas, stretched his waist unobstructedly, while walking downstairs slowly.

Hey! People are so good! Cheng Jiaji looked at the few people sitting upright in front of him, but even every button on the suit was neatly buttoned, and his body was filled with a kind of capable general who was unique to soldiers. He felt that his brain was so painful. In their current style, not to mention Japanese spies with very poisonous eyes, even an ordinary person with a little scheming could see through their true identities at a glance.

Trouble! Cheng Jiaji sighed in his heart, stood in the middle of the hall and said, "Everyone, you are so murderous, you don't want to take down the entire Indochina just by relying on our few dozens of people! Brother Binggong, don't stare at me, it's useless to stare at me, I'm talking about you. Can you loosen your powerful spirit? Actually, this is not difficult. Just think that you just had a date with your sister-in-law and were so tired that you were all weak, wouldn't that be!"

Cheng Jiaji's joke that was not too dirty suddenly made a knowing smile appear on the corners of the mouths of the serious generals. What about men? As long as they talk about this kind of thing, few people can continue to have a tense face. Of course, this theorem is established in these military seats and teachers. There is a prerequisite. According to the customs, status and qualifications of the officialdom at that time, among the officials, whether it is fierce quarrel or making excessive jokes, the parties involved will not take it to their hearts.

General Dai laughed and scolded: "Haoran! You are a hooligan if you take off your military uniform!"

"Brother Binggong, you are right. If I have to rely on my nature, I will still be working in the streets of Nan'an's hometown. If your brother hadn't had the impulse to abandon literature and martial arts, then you would have been able to control me." Cheng Jiaji smiled and said to his opponent who was a law school student.

"You guy!" General Dai is a righteous man and acts like a scoundrel. He is also a rival of Cheng Jiaji, who has rich practical experience in two lifetimes. He is both angry and funny. He doesn't know what to say.

Seeing that the top scorer in the army who was well-informed and remembered was embarrassed. Everyone was a little excited and could no longer hold back. They laughed softly. Soon the laughter completely lost control and evolved into a burst of laughter. At the same time, the young generals who had long agreed with Cheng Jiaji's statement in their hearts and also took this opportunity to adjust their bodies. Although it was not better than before, at least it was a good start! In fact, these people had not lived in normal days. Not to mention before joining the army, just before the full war between China and Japan, they had lived in major cities such as Nanjing and Xi'an. However, the frequent wars in recent years were so frequent that they were breathless. As the backbone of the army, they were hanging on the line of fire for many years and locked in the military camp, which made them seem to be difficult to change.

"Bai Fu!" Everyone was tired of laughing. Cheng Jiaji called the manager of the Du Mansion who had been waiting by the side and asked, "It's already half past ten, I'll ask you to order a meal!"

"Young Master Cheng, I just delivered it. Do you think you'll be here now?" Bai Fu replied respectfully. In the past relatively calm year, Cheng Jiaji had been working on business or receiving bulk goods in Du Mansion three or four times. He had always been generous and tight in his moves. After a while, the manager of Du Mansion had long regarded him as half of his master.

"Everyone is afraid you have eaten breakfast! Come on, come on, come on! I'll treat you, let's make do with it. If that brother doesn't appreciate his face, don't blame me for visiting you in the future and tell me about your romantic affairs abroad in front of my sister-in-laws!" Cheng Jiaji, who is generally much smaller than the generals here in terms of years, is a small reliance on both soft and hard things. Those who don't seem to be joining in this fun, can't even hide this face.

Although Lieutenant General Zheng and General Dai, who had some friendship with Cheng Jiaji, knew that with his eldest son's temper, he would never really let everyone do whatever he wanted. However, the luxury of this meal still made them frown when serving the first dish. These two people are still so, let alone the psychological impact of the other generals who are little-known to Cheng Jiaji. The direct consequence of this surprise is that the dishes have been served for a long time, and no one can move the first time. The reason for this situation is that on the one hand, these generals are basically from the battlefield, and Yidu is in the year of fighting for careers, and have to be more self-disciplined in life. On the other hand, the herd mentality is at work, and everyone is watching the inevitable result of others, and can only not move one.

Of course, if the guests were treated to a powerful existence like Minister He or Minister Chen, there were not many of the people here who dared to do this. In the final analysis, Cheng Jiaji's status is not high enough and his weight is not heavy enough, and he cannot suppress these tiger and wolf generals!

"Don't look at the Westerners who have been rushing around the earth for hundreds of years with their strong ships and cannons. But their dietary skills are probably not as good as ours. Americans can only eat sandwiches and chew turkey legs. Although Europe is better, it may be the only French in this regard. I heard that the French dinner at the Victoria Hotel is better than that of Shanghai, and it feels good to eat it in my mouth, but I just can't tell you. Brother Junfeng, you, a fellow villager of Mr. Songpo, have been in France for five or six years. You commented on this dish of butter-stewed deep-sea lobster is not authentic." Cheng Jiaji pulled down the generals and ignored him and put a lobster as big as an adult fist on the plate of General Liao.

"General Cheng, I'm grateful for his kindness. Liao's stomach has been discomfort recently and cannot get any meat and fish!" Perhaps Cheng Jiaji's original intention was to break the current deadlock. However, this gentle General Liao, who seemed to be more gentle than anyone else in his bones.

"Well! Brother Shi Ting, you are a generous elder, so you can't let your brothers get out of the market!" Under Cheng Jiaji's mourning, led by Lieutenant General Zheng, who was unbearable, from his heart, he did not want to offend Cheng Jiaji's group of generals who had just offended this little thing, finally started to move. But when it started, the scene was very dull. No wonder, no one wanted to drink in a French feast, was the atmosphere aroused?

Just when everyone thought that today's sumptuous Chinese food would be eaten in a quiet voice, Cheng Jiaji spoke again: "Brothers, I am different from you. You all sing to defeat the great powers, except for warlords, and only took the military academy to revitalize the country and nation. I am not as promising as you. My brother's family has some money and is still powerful in that small place. I have the habit of making friends randomly since I was a child. As a result, I was less than fourteen years old, and I was proficient in eating, drinking, gamble. I am known as the most evil young man in my hometown county. I am not afraid of being a big shot.

A joke, three years ago, my elder brother-in-law's temporary 16th Army was transferred north. Brother, I was a lieutenant colonel and deputy brigade commander in his army. I had already agreed with my brother-in-law to be transferred to the left-behind place. But the night before the report, my brother thought about it all night, and the more he thought about it, he became more and more afraid. Finally, he gritted his teeth and went to ask for the mission from the north to the front. Just like that, he fought and played out his current appearance. If I hadn't been afraid in my heart, I knew what I would be like. But one thing is certain, that is, my wife must have much more than now!"

It should be said that the famous Cheng Jiaji's self-destruction of his ugly self can still arouse people's curiosity.

As soon as he finished speaking, Major General Yang Bo from the 18th Army asked, "Zeng Jun, what are you afraid of being the one you are talking about?"

"To be honest, I don't understand those ideology very much. After fighting the Japanese, I just wanted to go home and live a peaceful and happy life. Just like what I said to Brother Binggong just now, it is probably my dream to have the opportunity to take care of the young wife who is pleasing to me and the older girls. As for what Brother Hongzhang said, I was afraid that the Japanese really occupied China and forced us Chinese to learn to speak harsh Japanese and write those twisted Japanese." The more Cheng Jiaji said, the more angry he became, and his tone became more and more sincere. "The most terrible thing is that if all the beautiful women on the street wear sloppy buns and rubbish kimonos, and then sing a singing Japanese song, then I will still live! For this, I have to fight with the Japanese for the last breath!"

After listening to Cheng Jiaji's long "true confession", the scene was silent, deadly.

The reactions of every battle-hardened general present were exactly the same. They looked at Cheng Jiaji's face and confirmed that the other party was not like they were talking about panic. Then they touched their faces to confirm whether they were in a dream. After doing all this and getting the answer, everyone looked at each other. At that moment, they saw nothing in each other's eyes, which was incredible and extremely shocking.

The only mind is still completely awake, Cheng Jiaji's mood has already flown far away. Cheng Jiaji believes that the half-true and half-false monologue he just made can not only leave a deep impression on the hearts of these generals, but will also quickly spread to the ears of big men who are interested in him. As for the effect, it is not something he can fully control. After all, some things may or may not be profitable, and if you don't do it, you will definitely not have it.
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