In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

Mr. Han thoughtfully served Brother Zhang some food and poured wine, but Brother Zhang only tasted the food briefly and gave up after just one or two bites. It was not as delicious as cooking at home.

"Aren't you used to it?" Han Jiangxue asked with concern.

"I'm just too used to it." Zhang Ruoyu took a sip of wine and said. "I can't get enough of it."

Han Jiangxue pursed her lips and said, "Brother Zhang is still awesome. This is my first time to eat in this restaurant. I waited in line for a month just to get the number."

"Tell me if you want to eat." Zhang Ruoyu raised his eyebrows. "I'll ask their chef to come to Xingfuli to cook it for you."

Han Jiangxue dragged her snow-white chin and stared at Brother Zhang quietly: "Aren't those people named Ma this afternoon all your relatives? Lao Mo Han mentioned to me before that the Ma family's influence in the capital , not under the Lin family."

"I don't know." Zhang Ruoyu shook his head lightly.

Before retiring, he was a soldier.

He was not interested in learning about the division of power in the capital.

After retiring, he became a cook and Mr. Han's husband.

He only cares about whether the three meals a day at Junsheng Catering Department are served properly, and when Mr. Han gets tired of beef noodles and wants to change his taste.

He's not interested in anything else.

Han Jiangxue said meaningfully: "I have guessed before that, Brother Zhang, you might be the eldest son of a wealthy family. I didn't expect that you are really..."

Zhang Ruoyu smiled and asked, "If you care about the relationship between the Ma family and me, I will completely break off all relations with the Ma family in the future."

"Not really." Han Jiangxue shook her head and blinked. "I just think you are really awesome, Brother Zhang."

"Not as good as you." Zhang Ruoyu smiled. "One person remains unmoved in the face of hundreds of pirates and refuses to obey until death. How can I dare to compete with Mr. Han?"

When Han Jiangxue heard this, her delicate body felt slightly hot. She bit her lip and said, "I pretended to be brave, but in fact I was almost scared to death..."

That was the first time they met, but in such a way, Han Jiangxue felt very sad just thinking about it.

"Eat a piece of crystal cake." Zhang Ruoyu picked up a piece for Xuebao with his own hands. "Their signature."

"Yeah." Han Jiangxue took a bite and said with joy. "tasty."

"I like it too." Zhang Ruoyu looked softly and took a sip of wine.

There was a calm and calm temperament about him.

After half a year of experience, Han Jiangxue knew that this was Brother Zhang's advantage, his unique temperament supported by his strong heart.

But on the night of the blind date, she felt that Brother Zhang was like a fool, like a slut who talked about running things.

Only half a year has passed, but it feels like a lifetime ago.

Han Jiangxue held her chin and raised her red lips: "Brother Zhang, what do you want to do in the future?"

"If you don't mind, I'd like you to do it quickly."

Zhang Ruoyu said thoughtfully.

"Ah?" Xuebao's delicate body trembled, and her pretty face turned slightly red. "Brother Zhang, what are you talking about? People don't understand..."

"I told you to start your career quickly." Zhang Ruoyu pouted. "Why are you so perverted?"

Han Jiangxue pursed her lips and said, "Oh, I know."

The two of them chatted while eating. Although they didn't talk about anything thrilling, time passed quickly.

"You business people, do you always have to drink with them?" Zhang Ruoyu took a sip of wine and asked casually. "I see that your uncle was almost out of his mind from drinking just now, and his head is covered in sweat."

"I have to accompany most of them," Han Jiangxue said.

"Then I don't see you socializing a lot?" Zhang Ruoyu asked.

"As a married woman, I go out to socialize every day. It seems so immoral." Han Jiangxue curled her lips and said. "Besides, our relationship was unstable at that time. If you hide at home every day and think about things, and the relationship breaks down, how will I explain to the little old lady?"

Zhang Ruoyu nodded slightly: "That's true."

"Brother Zhang, what about you? Before retiring, do you also want to drink with me? This wine table culture is even more popular in your circles." Han Jiangxue said in a strange way.

"I'm fine. I just drink and brag with the brothers in Beimang. I don't drink alcohol when I'm on missions." Zhang Ruoyu lit a cigarette and said. "Later, when my rank got higher, I needed to go to Beijing to report on my work. I did have some drinking parties, but others were always with me, so I wasn't necessarily free. It's not just a matter of entrustment, but something really happened."

Han Jiangxue tilted her head and said thoughtfully, "I really want to see how Brother Zhang lived before."

"It's nothing special." Zhang Ruoyu shared patiently. "As long as you have a heart that is ready to sacrifice your life for the country at any time, you won't enjoy anything else. Think about it, if your comrades die every day, you may die at any time. Who is in the mood to enjoy this kind of atmosphere? Fame and fortune are everywhere."

"Although studying is tiring, if you get first place in the exam, you can still be proud of it for a few days. Brother Zhang, you have been working hard for ten years in Beimang. Aren't you just tired?" Han Jiangxue said it was not worth it for Brother Zhang.

"It doesn't count." Zhang Ruoyu sighed and smiled. "I'm tired, but it's not nothing. Those self-righteous guys abroad are scared to death just by hearing the name of Beimang, let alone seeing Beimang. Our China's international status, military My influence has also increased by leaps and bounds. Although Beimang only contributed one ten thousandth of my power, I can still resist when others ask me what I have done for the country."

Zhang Ruoyu put out his cigarette and glanced at Han Jiangxue lightly: "Besides, if I hadn't worked hard for those ten years, my Xuebao would be bullied by one today and another tomorrow. Wouldn't I just stare at him?"

Stars were shining in Han Jiangxue's beautiful eyes.

She knew that it was impossible for Brother Zhang to say these words to others.

I just closed the door with myself and had a brief chat.

The man sitting in front of him, General Zhang, who was regarded as a god by others, the legendary god of war whose influence shocked the world, but he himself only felt that he had made a small and insignificant contribution to the country.

He neither enjoys fame nor covets wealth.

He said frankly that his comrades died every day, and he would die at any time. He was not in the mood and did not want to be loved by others and bask in the glory.

"Did Brother Zhang have any dreams when he was in Beimang?" Han Jiangxue wanted to have a deeper understanding of this man who was always covered with a veil.

Emotionally, they are a couple.

Even if you already know Brother Zhang’s true identity, show your true face to others.

But her understanding of Brother Zhang was very limited.

"Drunk lying on the lap of a beauty, wake up and take power in the world!"

Zhang Ruoyu was decisive, his eyes shining.

Han Jiangxue was stunned for a moment, feeling that Brother Zhang was really messy and never expressed his feelings easily.

"I can fulfill this dream of lying on a beautiful woman's knees for you. My long legs are so exciting!" Han Jiangxue patted her white thighs.

"As for awakening to take over the world..." Han Jiangxue tilted her head, suddenly stretched out her small fist, and said in a more serious tone. "Brother Zhang, you have to rely on yourself for this, Aoli will give it to you!"

Boom!

There was a sudden knock on the door.

The knock on the door was urgent.

Zhang Ruoyu frowned slightly. He had come to this restaurant to eat before, but no one had ever dared to knock on his door.

Then I thought about it. Zhang Xiangbei, who is low-key and powerful, usually clears the place when he comes to eat here.

Anyway, those who were bullied were all rich and noble men, and ordinary people were not harmed. General Zhang was not at fault.

After receiving the agreement, the bruised and swollen Mr. Huang rushed into the room angrily and stared directly at Zhang Ruoyu: "Owai! My uncle was beaten!"