Chapter 981: Burn the fire pit and wait for Biao to jump, Dad Jiang is serious and heartbroken

Author: Shredded Pork Noodles with Shredded Pork

Chapter 981: Burn the fire pit and wait for Biao to jump, Dad Jiang is serious and heartbroken

"What's crazy about this old man? If you don't play, don't play, just like someone is happy to play with your Wusan."

"Cao, that's it, just like he's so awesome. Didn't he pretend to be a grandson in front of Brother Ming just now?"

"Okay, everyone should break up quickly!"

“Yes, yes…”

A few rich second-generations said a few harsh words and left the scene quickly. In the end, only Han Shu was left standing there stupidly.

The whimpering sirens are getting closer and closer, and the Korean tree looks up at the sky forty-five degrees, "I will be looking at the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch! My Korean tree is all about my own ability to be able to do it today, if you don't play it,

If you don’t play, you really think I’m willing to play with those stupid pigs? Bah, what’s the matter!”

...

But talk about the other side.

It took about half an hour to fly, and the helicopter had entered the Jade Emperor Mountains and then landed in a small basin.

The cabin opened, and the shadow jumped to the ground first, "Team Leader Zhang, the destination has arrived."

"Don't be so polite, just call me Dabiao!" Zhang Dabiao jumped off the plane and tidied up his clothes. He looked around and nodded with satisfaction, "The environment here is very good."

The shadow had no expression on his face and didn't even look at Zhang Dabiao, obviously he looked down on his subordinates.

Jiang Changsheng, who had been waiting for a long time, also walked quickly from a distance, "Da Biao!"

"Uncle Jiang!" Seeing the visitor, Zhang Dabiao immediately became flattering and hurriedly met Jiang Changsheng.

The shadow was stunned for a moment, and finally came back to the scene. No wonder Jiang Changsheng is so optimistic about him. The relationship between the relationship between the relationship between the relationship between Jiang Changsheng is very close?

At this moment, the value of favor that he had not had much towards Zhang Dabiao had turned into a negative number.

Jiang Changsheng raised his hand and patted Zhang Dabiao on the shoulder, "You guy, you actually caused trouble for me. Also, don't call me uncle when you come here, you should call me the movie master."

"Yes, Uncle Jiang!" Zhang Dabiao immediately felt solemn, and his legs were a standard salute.

Jiang Changsheng almost sprayed his face with an old spit. He coughed several times and then he recovered. He sighed softly, "This kid, okay, whatever you want, call you here this time, mainly

It's about telling you something very important."

Zhang Dabiao slapped his face. He was most afraid of seeing Jiang Changsheng seriously now, because he would definitely not have a good thing when he became serious.

What's important?

Is it not important for him, Zhang Dabiao? There are still thousands of people waiting for him to go back at home.

But this cannot be said. You Dao is that people are in the world and cannot help but come. And since you have decided to fight for a bright future, some things cannot be solved by escaping.

"Don't be too nervous. In fact, your identity as the leader of the executive group three has changed a little."

Zhang Dabiao was stunned for a moment. Is this going to change his mind?

"Let me tell you this way. Shadow executives have an extraordinary identity as a team leader, and there are countless people staring at this position."

Jiang Changsheng said with a serious look on his face: "To be honest, before you, the person I most liked is from the world. You should have heard of Tie Fist King Wu. This person is the eldest disciple of Tie Fist King Wu. Unfortunately, this person

My eyes were above the top, and I couldn't ask the other party even after three visits to the cottage."

"Okay, let me have a spare tire together?" Zhang Dabiao felt that his personality was greatly humiliated, and his face turned into a long donkey.

What a fucking Fist King Five, why do he have so many apprentices?

He can speak, he can let him go. At worst, I can earn more dollars when I go back to my hometown and buy more meat for my children. Wouldn't he be nice?

"That...haha, this kid is still so rushing!" Jiang Changsheng was so embarrassed, but as an old fry, he quickly took control of the overall situation again. Anyway, as long as I am not embarrassed, the embarrassing will be someone else.

"Da Biao, let's say something heart-to-heart. I look down on Wang Wu's apprentice very much, so I chose to let you serve as the leader of the third executive group."

"The reason why things change is because you injured Zhao Zhen. Wang Wu was very angry when he learned about this. He also knew that you would replace his eldest disciple and become the leader of the executive team three, so they were there.

I can no longer sit still and am determined to take this position.”

"The Fist of the Iron Fist is a famous martial arts master in the Suzhou-Hangzhou area. He has always had in-depth cooperation with our military."

"You know that the military needs to train soldiers, and the Wang Wu family's iron fist is exactly what we need most, so they let go and said bluntly that I can't directly decide. I hope you can understand my uncle's difficulties!"

If you can't refuse, let him come. If he can do it, he can go? I happened to take the opportunity to escape. Anyway, it's almost enough to have a shadow identity.

Zhang Dabiao was so excited that he almost told him directly that he was willing to give in.

But if this is really said, Jiang Changsheng would not be angry with him? If he had lost his big and thick legs, his life would probably not be as comfortable as it is now.

Just now, if the Shadow's people hadn't appeared in time, I would have probably capsized in the gutter, right?

"It seems very difficult to deal with, otherwise..." Zhang Dabiao was full of confusion. Of course, all this was pretending, but in fact he wanted to give Jiang Changsheng a step.

"It's hard to deal with. I've told them that there are no more opportunities I missed, but for the sake of fairness, they can do it, but they must defeat you first. Whoever wins will give this position to whoever wins."

Jiang Changsheng slapped Zhang Dabiao on the shoulder again, feeling very embarrassed: "Da Biao, Chief Wang Wu's eldest disciple, this person's strength is extraordinary, and he is definitely not comparable to the military king Zhao Zhen. You must be careful, you should be with him.

Lao Bai is very familiar with him. You know his strength best. Lao Bai fought with him back then, but he was defeated in less than three moves. I hope you can win, but I don’t want you to be injured either!”

Listen, listen!

I care about myself so much. I am afraid that even his own father has never given this kind of care.

Zhang Dabiao felt that he was kicked into the fire pit by Jiang Changsheng again, and was severely arranged by someone else.

Is this pure just to drive a duck to put it on the shelves?

However, Jiang Changsheng's eyes were filled with expectations from his old father, so how should he refuse, as a son?

Seeing Zhang Dabiao being stunned, Jiang Changsheng patted his shoulder again, "Dabiao, don't have pressure, you can win the best, I don't blame you if you can't win, but I hope you can protect yourself within your ability. This time

The person who came was not kind, was fighting for this position on the surface, but in fact he wanted to take revenge."

Mom, since you know everything, then you still let me go? Can’t you just kick me out?

Isn’t it great if I go back and earn more money and then buy some multimedia teaching equipment for the children in the village?

It’s really my dear father. Even though he knew there was a fire pit in front of him, he just kicked it in with both feet.

It's very close, but it's nothing more.

Of course, this does not mean that Zhang Dabiao was guilty and spoke, and had beaten two of the two beloved disciples of the Iron Fist King Wu, and he was not afraid to beat another one.

The problem is, this is unacceptable.

But then again, fuck, why is this Iron Fist King Wu more poisonous than Lin Qingning?
Chapter completed!