Of course, Jenny felt the smell of gunpowder in the air. Seeing that the team manager was still qualified as the third player on the team, Jenny stood up and said, "Okay, I'm going to enjoy the holiday too. If you have something to do, please contact me."

With a charming look, Jenny turned around and left. What else could Weier and Zhang Cheng do in the office after get off work? Naturally, they will be promoted and reused in the future.

Zhang Cheng pulled out his belt and slapped heavily on the table: "Who is the team's holiday, why have you thought about it?"

Wei Er took off the thong under the miniskirt and stuffed it into Zhang Cheng's top pocket: "I thought about it, and I went to Hawaii for vacation after getting the team's championship prize. Also, I don't want to be the last one to know about this next time as a team manager."

"It's not bad, sunny beach, ocean yachts, handsome men and beautiful women on the coast, and hula dance..." After saying that, the dogs and women cooperated with each other, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but slapped Weier on the butt: "That was a temporary decision. I'm sharing my profits to everyone. As a member of the championship team, you should have some sense of honor as the champion team."

Weier asked in a swaying, "For example, writing the autobiography of the manager of the championship team - every female manager is a bitch?"

It seems that Weier also knows that Jenny is going to have an autobiography, but this sentence is not clear about it for others, and it is very suitable for Weier. It is originally a dedication to her position, and then she is also the boss's mistress while being a manager. It is equivalent to working two jobs and getting one salary by herself. What else can the boss say?

Zhang Cheng had nothing to say. There were probably few people who bought it if the manager published a book, even if it exposed the unspoken rules in the industry. Haven’t you seen the referee who exposed the unspoken rules of the NBA have gone to prison, and those who enforce the unspoken rules are still in a high position. Zhang Cheng could only speed up the power and speed of the impact, and after a last tremor, he said: “Comfortable.”

After seeing off Weier, Zhang Cheng called Carrey. He might not be able to take time to accompany Carrey on Valentine's Day, so let's do it in advance. Is it very simple?

"Hey, Carey, my team won the playoffs, should I come out and celebrate?"

"Hey, congratulations, you know that your family won't let us watch that kind of live TV. But I know that my parents secretly recorded the game and watched it at night. Today is not possible. So, tomorrow, come to pick me up at 7 o'clock tomorrow, but I will send me back tonight."

"Semiotic prejudice, everyone will regard women's indoor football as an ordinary game in the future. See you tomorrow at 7 o'clock, my dear."

Zhang Cheng remembered what kind of presidential anniversary tomorrow is, but fortunately not every president in the United States has an anniversary.

After leaving the office, Zhang Cheng went to the parking lot of the stadium. In the parking lot, Zhang Cheng saw two white young men trying to pry open his car door. Zhang Cheng shouted: "Stop, you two car thieves."

The white thief who was responsible for letting go of the air pulled out a butterfly knife and tried to scare away the Asian who came to do justice. He whispered: "Get out of here, Asian man, it's not your business unless you want to be hurt."

Zhang Cheng pointed to Cadillac, who was still being pried out by the car door: "That's my car."

When he heard this, the two white thieves knew that they could not be good, so they simply gave up prying the door. One was holding a butterfly knife and the other was holding a one-line cone prying the car door. The white thief standing together and prying the car door said, "Sold the car keys, Asians. Don't make us trouble."

Zhang Cheng moved his body a little, put on a stance of Huang Feihong's greeting the enemy, waved to the two thieves and said jokingly: "You don't think that two against one will have a chance of winning."

The two thieves looked at each other and saw the words in their hearts: "Go."

The two thieves rushed up two steps, and Zhang Cheng shook his palms and walked straight to the central palace, and instantly slapped each person and a palm on the belly of the two thieves.

Then the two thieves lay on the ground and started vomiting in various ways. Zhang Chengze stood in the distance and called 911, calling the police and said he had caught the two thieves.

Three minutes later, the police car arrived and investigated and collected evidence at the scene, including videos of the parking lot. What made Zhang Cheng a little depressed was that after waiting for the ambulance, two thieves who were not very good were carried into the ambulance and sent away. Zhang Cheng, the person who reported the case, could only take the police car to the police station to record his confession.

Of course, as one of the privileges of rich people, Zhang Cheng's lawyer also went to the Reno Police Station to learn the case as soon as he recorded his confession.

Accompanied by a lawyer, Zhang Cheng finished recording the confession, and the lawyer at the door of the police station said to Zhang Cheng: "I have watched the case and the parking lot video. If nothing unexpected happens, the two people will be convicted. The one who holds the knife is only sixteen years old. They will have to stay in the Juvenile Correctional Center for about a few months. The one who holds a single-character cone also has to stay in the Juvenile Correctional Center for at least half a month. However, because it involves a minor crime, it will not be tried publicly."

Zhang Cheng: "Damn, this is me. If you change someone, you will definitely succeed. You have only been sentenced to such a few days. What's the point?"

The lawyer's phone rang. After answering the phone, the lawyer said, "A friend from the hospital called me. The two thieves had a positive urine test. They are addicts and will be sent to the drug rehabilitation center for treatment after the court sentences. They will only enter the juvenile correctional center to serve their sentences after the treatment is over. Don't worry, the drug rehabilitation center is not a place where good men and women stay. This is equivalent to extending their sentence. Are you satisfied?"

Zhang Cheng: "If you are not satisfied, unless you take me to play."

The lawyer looked around and found that no police officers were paying attention to them: "Well, I admit I know a very good strip nightclub. They are all satisfied with the customer regardless of age."

Zhang Cheng took the lead in getting into the lawyer's car: "What are you waiting for? Let's go."

The lawyer drove left and right and arrived at a seemingly ordinary parking lot. After leaving the parking lot, he walked a few hundred meters before coming to the iron gate of the house and knocked on the door.

The iron gate opened a small rectangular hole at the height of the eyes, revealing only about two eyes. The person inside looked at the lawyer and asked, "Who introduced you to me?"

The lawyer handed over a card and a hundred dollar bill: "Benjamin Franklin introduced me to me."

The person behind the iron gate checked the cards and put away the US dollar bills, opened the door and sent two people in. The lawyer explained to Zhang Cheng: "The seats here are divided into grades. The seats of one hundred dollars are the front row, and the seats of two hundred dollars are the last. I just paid the seat fee. The membership fee of two thousand dollars a year is just the qualification to enter and exit here. The alcohol, cigarettes, and seat fees are all paid separately. You must first go to at least one quarter of membership."

Zhang Cheng nodded: "I understand."

The lawyer continued: "The undressers here are all part-time jobs. If you want, write your phone number on the US dollar bill when they perform. If she also wants it, she will call you after she leaves the stage."

When he heard that this was a yellow den, Zhang Cheng asked vigilantly: "The Reno police will not attack here, right?"

Lawyer: "Don't worry. This is Nevada, and it's not the Las Vegas suburb."
Chapter completed!