"What, you're a good cabbage, NIMA. Why don't you know yourself at all? You're a poor loser and pretend in front of us."
The white man was really upset. Zhang Xiaofan was clearly a pig. He packed cabbage and matched it.
"Am I a good cabbage? Ask him her?"
Zhang Xiaofan looks at Shen Xiurong confidently. Shen Xiurong holds Zhang Xiaofan's arm and pastes it affectionately on Zhang Xiaofan's arm. That intimate action is simply envious, jealous and hateful.
"He's right. He's a cabbage. I'm a pig. I want to give him a baby pig."
Shen Xiurong said this sentence happily, feeling that he was really happy. Those white people almost spit out when they heard the speech; What's going on in the world? Good people like them.
I can't find a girlfriend. A poor loser like Zhang Xiaofan and such a good girl want to have pigs for him. How can they live.
"Beauty, are you too anxious? Why don't you look at me? I'm such an excellent Wall Street elite..."
A white man talked about his boasting and thought that the little farmer would be lovelorn. He was very happy when he thought of the little farmer's lovelorn. Why should the little farmer be a poor loser and have to be in front of them, he would make the little farmer have nothing.
"Not as good as a pig." the white elite said so much. Shen Xiurong only replied that it was not as good as a pig. All these are over. The Wall Street elite will faint directly. Such a blow is really unbearable.
"Why, I'm not as good as a pig..."
When the Wall Street elite finished this sentence, several people on the side laughed, which made the Wall Street elite feel that they had lost face. The truth broke out and killed a cow with one punch,
"Ha ha, you are not as good as a pig."
"NIMA's little farmer, look where I am inferior to you." the Wall Street elite pretended, grabbed Zhang Xiaofan's clothes and threatened Zhang Xiaofan.
Zhang Xiaofan frowned, raised his hand and slapped the Wall Street elite in the face, beating the Wall Street elite back a few steps.
"Just because my fist is harder than yours," said Zhang Xiaofan, looking like a loser counter attack. What's the bull force like, which immediately stopped the Wall Street elite.
"You wait for me. In this era of talent, if you have to compare your fists with me, then we will be better than our fists. I don't believe that your fists can equal my ten or a hundred fists."
This is not only because he didn't get a good impression in front of beautiful women, but also related to the problem of face. How did he accept that an elite on Wall Street can't fight a poor loser.
The elite said that, took out the phone and dialed it out. Soon the phone was connected, said a few words to the other end of the phone, and looked at Zhang Xiaofan confidently.
Zhang Xiaofan smiled faintly, but he really didn't believe it. Now even the big people in country M can't move him. This guy who thinks he is an elite can call any powerful role.
"I'll wait for you..."
Zhang Xiaofan finished this sentence and waited while Shen Xiurong waited. Anyway, they have time now and have nothing to do. They should play games with them.
About ten minutes later, the Wall Street elite really called people. In a van, more than a dozen people from D came down. The one who took the lead was wearing a pair of glasses, hanging a cigarette from the corner of his mouth, and looked a little XG boss. Zhang Xiaofan suddenly remembered the words "hybrid".
"Brother chicken, you're here. It's the little farmer. He's obviously a pig. I have to teach him a lesson. He also beat people. I think a pig like him doesn't deserve the good cabbage at all. I think of you. Only people like you can deserve the good cabbage." the elite licked the dog.
Chicken nodded.
"Your boy is good at handling affairs. He has such good cabbage. Remember me. Good job. I won't bully you in the future."
Chicken brother is a bully on the street. He used to bully Wall Street elites. Now he hears the speech, patting the Wall Street elites on the face with his hand and saying to the Wall Street elites.
The wall base elite are very happy, which is a great advantage. You know, although they are called elite by others and make a lot of money, they are not shit in the eyes of those powerful people.
Therefore, I am often bullied by others. Now, if I have brother chicken, I will have a gold medal to avoid death and can be brother chicken's dog in the future.
"Thank you, brother chicken..."
The Wall Street elite nodded and bowed, brother chicken nodded, turned to look at Zhang Xiaofan, and walked around Zhang Xiaofan tired.
"Chinese, it's interesting. Now give me your sister and call me Grandpa, and I'll spare your life." several said, waiting for Zhang Xiaofan to kneel down and beg for mercy.
"Call you what?"
"Grandpa..."
"Good grandson, that's it."
Zhang Xiaofan's voice fell, and Shen Xiurong puffed and laughed. Brother chicken was going crazy. The little farmer really didn't know what to do in front of people like him. It seems that he really didn't know his power. I'm sorry if he didn't explode.
"NIMA, pretend to force in front of me, brothers, fight me." at the command of brother Ji, more than a dozen people of country d started. Moreover, judging from the moves of these people of country D, it is clear that they are practicing their family, which shows that these guys often practice and their strength can not be underestimated.
But this is only for ordinary people. For Zhang Xiaofan, the strength of these people is too weak. They can beat all these guys down in minutes.
"Get out of here."
Zhang Xiaofan's voice spread, and the tiger fist attacked out. He only heard a roar. The dozen D people had not seen a figure yet, and they were directly beaten and flew out upside down. It was really sad.
Brother chicken rubbed his eyes hard. Now I understand why such a pig is qualified to eat good cabbage. Her mother, such a person doesn't deserve good cabbage. Who is qualified to have it.
"Pa......"
The Wall Street elites were really stunned. They were slapped in the face by the chicken with glasses. The Wall Street elites didn't know the East, West, North and south.
"NIMA, even if you want to die, why do you pull me? Such a powerful king is clearly playing a pig and eating a tiger. You are blind and let me come and offend the king."
When the Wall Street elite were depressed, the chicken ran past the invincible licking dog.
"Grandpa, just now my grandson had an eye and didn't know Mount Tai. He offended your xianzun. Please bend and stretch xianzun and give me a chance. I'll invite xianzun to dinner."
It's certainly no accident that this chicken brother can get to where he is today. With such an eye, it's not comparable to the Wall Street elite. The Wall Street elite can only say that they are stupid to study. Such a person is so good for a cup. It's difficult to think of anything to achieve.
"Well, you're very good, but I don't have time now. I'll give you a chance when I have time." Zhang Xiaofan said, asked Shen Xiurong for a business card and threw it to brother Ji.
"Ms. Shen, chairman of mortal aerospace technology research company."