Counterattack beauty president

Suhang didn't say anything to Li Luxue, but stood alone on the edge of the cliff, looking at the scenery in the distance.

He was carefully recalling every word Liu Tao said, and what made him feel a little uneasy was the mysterious person Liu Tao said, why did he have to beat Liu Tao's guess before he could meet him.

"Young man, it's very dangerous here." Suddenly, an old man who cut firewood from the hill on the left side of the cliff walked up to Suhang and said to him kindly: "Someone has fallen here before, you must pay attention." ah!"

The old man in front of me is about seventy years old, tall and energetic. Although his hair is gray, he is carrying a five-meter-long pine tree pole with a thick bowl mouth, and he is as light as a swallow. Panting like the other gods, the old man's eyes were sharp and powerful, and he looked like a retired expert.

"Thank you, old man." Su Hang sized him up and said, "Are you going up the mountain alone to collect firewood?"

"That's right!" The old man pointed to the opposite Baita Mountain and said, "My house is in the valley behind Baisha Bay. I often come to collect some firewood from the back path."

The Baita Mountain that the old man said is the Baita Scenic Area in Yibin. Cuike Mountain and Baita Mountain are two mountains facing each other far away. There is a small stream at the foot of the mountain to separate them. The location where they are now is the front of Cuike Mountain. The back mountain is so sparsely populated that there are tombs from the period of the Republic of China everywhere.

"Young man, you'd better step back!" The old man said to Suhang again kindly: "If you take another step forward, you may step on moss and slide down the cliff. There are rocks at the bottom of the cliff." , there are no trees, and it is a full two hundred meters high, and there is an asphalt road below, if you fall, you will definitely not be able to survive."

"Well, thank you, old man." After listening patiently to the old man's persuasion, Suhang backed up and said, "I will pay attention."

"Okay, that's good." The old man nodded with a smile, and then walked towards the back mountain with steady steps.

Looking at the back of the old man, Su Hang felt an indescribable sense of oppression in his heart, especially the hatchet on his waist, the jet-black hatchet that shone with cold light was bigger than ordinary hatchets , and it is [-] centimeters longer than the average one. Such a machete is comparable to a machete and a saber.

In the hands of someone who knows how to play with a knife, it is simply a murderous weapon.

"I've already made the arrangements." While Suhang was in a trance, Li Luxue walked up to Suhang and said, "The HR department has informed Wu Yong that he should leave for Zigong immediately, and he will only be the general manager."

"But." Li Luxue bit her lip, looked at Suhang and said, "You give him the position of general manager, what are you doing?"

"Soy sauce!" Su Hang said: "I was originally a soy sauce worker, but you put on a vice president's hat first, and I became the president before I took the vice president position. I feel like a It’s like riding a roller coaster.”

"Pfft!"

Li Luxue pouted, covered her hands with her small hands and laughed, "You don't know how many men in the world want to be like you, playing such soy sauce!"

"I'm just like a little boy." Suhang gave Li Luxue a blank look and said, "By the way, do you think Wu Yong will come?"

Su Hang was really worried that doing so would also irritate Wu Yong. If he jumped the wall in a hurry, the scene would probably be out of control.

"It will come, don't worry!" Li Luxue said confidently: "Now you have everything he wants, and he will definitely come. I think he also wants to meet you, the president, right?"

"Let's not talk about this, let's go to the hospital!" Su Hang nodded and said.

Suhang's character likes to talk about where he goes, after all, he sings that song when he arrives at that mountain!Thinking about things is not his specialty, Suhang's specialty is fighting, and he has no other skills...

in the hospital.

"Boss, you said that kid lives in the same ward as you?"

"Damn it, beat him up for a while."

"It's too cheap to beat him up. It's better to throw him into the septic tank behind the hospital and let him have a good time in it."

"You are so uncreative, let me tell you! It's fun to get a dozen crazy old ladies in their seventies and eighties, and take him for two days!"

"Boss, how is it? Is our solution good?"

As soon as Suhang and the others left, when the shoehorn-faced Wang Manzi's younger brothers came, they looked like tigers who were not in the mountains and monkeys were kings, and all of them raised their legs so high that they were afraid that others would not recognize them as gangsters. , How arrogant and arrogant!

"Get out!" Sitting on the head of the bed, Wang Manzi yelled at them angrily: "Don't think that I don't know what kind of people you are, I just know how to talk big behind your back, let alone five or six of you, Even if there are twenty more, it’s not enough for others to play, damn it, if you can’t beat it, you can’t beat it, what are you pretending to do?”

The two strikes by Suhang and the others have already left a very deep shadow in Wang Manzi's heart. The first time was in his chess and card room, and the second time was in the alley of the old street. There is no difference, and he still doesn't know how many people there are in Suzhou and Hangzhou. He only knows that there are only five of them, three men and two women.

"Wang Manzi, you fucked me, didn't you?" Peng Wenjiang suddenly pushed the door open and cursed at Wang Manzi who was sitting on the head of the bed: "Damn it, dozens of brothers under me who killed me have died so far." Lying in the hospital, how do you settle the bill?"

"What?" Wang Manzi looked up at Peng Wenjiang in surprise and said, "You also have dozens of brothers lying in the hospital?"

"Isn't it?" Peng Wenjiang said angrily: "A female bandit was killed on the way, just like the ghost Tomb Raider. When she came, she was holding a double-barreled shotgun. Take us Just kidding! Didn’t you tell me that they have no fighting power? Didn’t you tell me that there are too many people and they can drown them even by spitting? How do you say this is settled now?”

Peng Wenjiang arranged for his brothers and paid for the medical expenses in advance. He spent 10,000+ in random, and he had never suffered such a big loss. Whenever he was free, he came to the hospital to settle accounts with Wang Manzi.

"Brother! Look, I'm also in the hospital!" Wang Manzi said with an aggrieved face, "Well, I'll pay for your brother's medical expenses, and I'll give you another 5 yuan. It's like treating them to a drink. How about it? "

It's too late for Wang Manzi to regret it now, so he can only scold his mother in his heart, so angry!He flushed with anger.

blood soaring.......

"It's more or less the same." Peng Wenjiang came here for money, but now that Wang Manzi is so generous, he softened his tone and said: "There is more! Why didn't you tell me that Boss Liu had an appointment with that surnamed Su alone? The boy wants to follow..."

"Hey, it's lively! Are you having a meeting to discuss how to punish me?"

Su Hang, who suddenly walked into the ward, startled them. Su Hang looked at the crowd with a playful face and said, "Is there any result in the discussion? Find a venue, and we will have a gathering some other day?"

"No, how dare we discuss how to deal with you!" Wang Manzi quickly apologized and said with a smile: "We are talking about Chinese football, why can't we always play Asian problems?"

Well, this guy was in a hurry and made up an excuse, which is barely convincing. After all, Chinese people are like teenagers playing handjobs to the national football team. They don’t shoot when they should shoot, or they don’t shoot...

In fact, if Chinese men can do what the national football team does at home, if they don't ejaculate for a long time, we won't be the bottom of the world's male compatriots! ! ! !

You know, the long-term non-shooting like the national football team is the true nature of Chinese men!