The first thousand nine hundred and fifty-six chapters three characters!
Afternoon.
Bai Wushuang will bring the TV in the living room to Wang Shu, and then take a red envelope from the drawer and smile: "Happy New Year."
Wang Qi was a little shy, but finally accepted it with pleasure.
"Brother. Are you not accompanying me to dinner tonight?" Wang Qichen asked at his desk.
"Yeah." White nodded nodded. "I will arrange for someone to send you back to Baicheng tonight."
"What about you?" Wang Qi asked.
This year has been getting along, Wang Qi has already been full of dependence on this blood-related brother. Even if he can't see it for a day, he will miss it very much.
"I still have some personal affairs to deal with." Bai Wushuang did not say it, but did not tell Wang Qi when he could return to Baicheng. "You have to study hard. You can't be lazy, you can't bully. Do you understand?"
Wang Qi nodded a little ignorantly.
The word bullying is too strange to him now, and it is completely impossible to understand what this word means.
But only Bai Wushuang knows how Wang Qi’s future will go.
His only concern is that Wang Qi is going his own way.
I used to be unparalleled in white and always sighed. Until nearly a year, he realized that there would never be a time in this world. Only good and stupid. In those years, he did a lot of stupid things.
But tonight, he has to do a sensational event. A big trend of the general trend.
"Come on, back to a three-character after listening to the brother." Bai Wushuang touched Wang Qi's head and smiled. "Remember the words of the brother, don't be wrong."
"Yeah!" Wang Qi nodded sensiblely. I began to recite the three characters.
"At the beginning of the human race, the nature is good. The **** is similar, and Xi Xiangyuan.
I don’t teach, and **** is moving. The way of teaching, expensive to special.
Meng Mengmu, choose a neighbor. The child does not learn, and the machine is broken.
Dou Yanshan, has a righteous side. Teach the five sons, and they are famous.
Do not teach, the father has. The teaching is not strict, the teacher is lazy.
It is not appropriate for the child to learn. Young does not learn, what is old.
Jade is not cut, not a device. People don't learn, they don't know righteousness.
For the Son of Man, Fang Shaoshi. Dear teacher, Xi Liyi..."
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At six o'clock in the evening.
Xiao Zheng, who is preparing to go out, received a call from Shang Yao.
"Miss Shang?" Xiao Zheng asked.
This section calls the phone, what is the intention?
According to Xiao Zheng’s understanding, Shang Yao did not need to attend tonight. Because it is too dangerous.
"I am waiting for you at the intersection." Shang Yaoyan succinctly showed his intention, and he hanged up the phone.
Xiao Zheng shook his head and didn't ask much. Put away the phone and drive away from Ye Gongguan.
Before leaving, he looked back at the old mother and son who were seen at the door. The mood is quite heavy.
This war is in full swing, even though Xiao Zheng can enter and retreat, and there is no full grasp of the whole body and retreat. What's more, when he determined that Bai Wushuang had a mortal heart to lay out, it became clearer that as long as the autumn harvest dared to show up, naturally there would be more comprehensive preparations.
Drive to the intersection, and I saw a glimpse of Shang Yao wearing a black trench coat.
She stood alone at the intersection, revealing the temperament of the long-standing big man. Every move reveals the powerful atmosphere of the stranger.
Until Xiao Zheng drove the car to the front, Shang Yao only smiled and went straight to the vice seat.
"How did Miss Shang come out alone? What about the driver?" Xiao Zheng glanced around. Apart from Shangyao, there wasn't even a car nearby, let alone the driver.
"I let the driver go home for the New Year." Shang Yao smiled. "New Year's Eve, New Year's Eve, I can't take money to force others to accompany me? The boss is not so."
Xiao Zheng smiled and started the car, and asked: "Miss Shang also promised to go to the appointment?"
"How can I miss such a big battle?" Shang Yao smiled. "If you miss it, you may regret it for life."
"Tonight, the good and the bad are not known, no one knows what will happen. I personally suggest that Miss Shang should not go to the appointment." Xiao Zheng said very euphemistically. "I have any news, I will inform you as soon as possible."
"What I need is not a message, but a testimony." Shang Yao shook his head and smiled. "Furthermore, I don't think anyone will do anything to me?"
During the conversation, she actually took out a silver pistol from her bag. The shape is exquisite, but Xiao Zheng sees out, the power of this special pistol is quite fierce. A shot can blow a person's head.
It’s just that with her gun, even the white unparalleled can easily control the situation. Even more paradox is the strongman of the autumn harvest level.
"This is illegal." Xiao Zheng used a reason that he could not even convince himself. "If I am stopped by the traffic police, I will be implicated by you."
Shang Yao seems to hear an international joke, and smiled and smiled: "What do you have to do tonight, is it really not illegal, not chaotic?"
"The law does not blame the public." Xiao Zheng smiled and said. "And the address is so remote, it is also afraid to trouble the police."
Everything has been arranged in accordance with logical procedures.
The battle tonight is not dead.
Shang Yao’s mood was somewhat disordered by a lady’s cigarette, and the red lips whispered: “My father will attend the party tonight. So I must also be present.”
“Why?” Xiao Zheng raised his eyebrows. "Miss Shang is worried about the safety of the deity?"
"I myself are mud bodhisattvas crossing the river. Where can I have this leisure time worrying about others?" Shang Yao spit out a thick smoke, which said profoundly. "I just want to know if my father is really a shrinking turtle like what Xiao boss said."
Xiao Zhengwen said that a message appeared sharply in his mind.
At that time, Mu Qingsong, the creator of the Eight ruins, tried to slap the merchants and he hijacked the mother of Shang Yao. In the end, Shangjingtian was indifferent, but forced Mu Qingsong to release people by means of an alarm.
But the result was that Mu Qingsong was in a rage and slaughtered the wife of Shangjingtian.
This matter, for a long time, is a tool used by insiders to attack merchants. Shangyao, I want to know, whether the father is really powerless, or for the so-called male figure, even his wife can sacrifice!
Xiao Zheng gently shook his head and guessed the thoughts of Shang Yao, and then no longer persuaded.
As Shang Yao said, this battle was initiated by Bai Wushuang. The autumn harvest is the gauntlet. Participants such as Shangyao who have no military value believe that there will not be too much risk.
The battle between life and death can be used as an excuse for legitimate defense. It is a legitimate and legal foothold for public and private. But if you slaughter Shang Yao, this kind of hand-free businesswoman. It is a bit extreme.
The superstructure will also be pressured and thoroughly investigated.
The car ran smoothly toward the White House. Because the road is far away, Shang Yao is actually a close-knit person. On the beautiful face, there is a layer of worry.