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Chapter 975 The Brave Double Cannon

After a long separation, I couldn't help but talk too much. I talked a few people casually about Zhou Mei's situation. It's pretty good. The paper mill has already gotten on the right track, but it's relatively low-key and has not chosen to expand, mainly because of the concern about the policy.

As he was talking, Qi Wenhu complained: "Sister Mei is very enthusiastic and wants to give us some projects. The bad luck is that our construction qualifications are not enough and we cannot cross provinces at all." Starting from sand and gravel, small mines, the Qi brothers have already had a small construction company, and their development pace is still quite steady.

Jing Jian smiled coldly: "Normal, don't we Qingang have new regulations? For the sake of the city's image, can't an ugly man leave the country?"

The Qi brothers were stunned, and then cursed in unison: "Fuck!"

"Haha, let's have a drink later?"

"hehe."

Since we met, Jing Jian might as well help. In the future, we invested a lot in Qingang and there were no shortage of engineering projects. We will introduce them to the Qi brothers. Although they are a little bit chewy, the quality of the project in their previous lives is still quite guaranteed.

"Oh, Brother Long, are you old friends?" At this moment, the woman had already taken Qi Wenlong's arm and became extremely enthusiastic about Jing Jian's expression. She then introduced herself to Jing Jian, "You are Brother Jing? My name is Liu Yafang, and they all call me Xiaofang."

Jing Jian laughed in his heart. Unexpectedly, a village girl came here. Liu Yafang changed her face quickly. Anyway, just a few perfunctory words, Jing Jian said hello randomly. But unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin appeared again next to him. A young man with a greasy face with the Qi brothers suddenly said: "Oh, the mouse is touching the mouse, they are all together? Sister Xiaofang, what do you think? Do you like such mud legs?"

"Huh?" Jing Jian was shot for no reason and immediately looked at him. He found that the young man and the Qi brothers were not giving in to each other, but Liu Yafang's expression was a little embarrassed.

"Damn!" Jing Jian immediately made up the pictures in his mind. Not only did the Qi brothers have a heavy taste for Liu Yafang, but some people were jealous of her. For a moment, he was a little messy in the wind. Just such a thing? Is there anyone who would compete for each other? I can only say that this world is really wonderful!

What made Jing Jian even more strange was that the Qi brothers just glared at each other but did not retort. You know, they were famous "savage double-fire cannons". They may not win when they attacked, but the cannons always shook the sky. Look at this sign? It seems that the Qi brothers were a little afraid? Is this young man very well-known?

However, the weakness of the Qi brothers made the oily boy even more excited: "You are so stupid? You are still learning to be a big shot? Hey, what is your look? You still want to hang out with them? Don't make a fuss at that time?"

"Huh?" Jing Jian hadn't thought about such a mess, why did the Qi brothers look for wild flowers, which attracted bees and butterflies. But the oil-headed boy actually messed with him? He was not very polite. Looking at Qi Wenlong, his eyes ignored the oil-headed boy, "What's going on? Why didn't you shoot him on the wall back then?"

The moment he was in a cold situation, he actually... didn't understand it? This sentence was not popular at all in this era. Therefore, Qi Wenlong thought for a long time before muttering, "Xiao Jian, what does it mean?"

Jing Jian almost sipped out of blood, and he finally understood. Anyway, he had already fired, so he was not afraid to understand more: "You were you slutting at the corner of the movie pictorial back then?"

"Puchi." The Qi brothers immediately reacted. Seeing that Jing Jian had already opened fire, they both began to be loyal. Qi Wenhu was very "frank", "Xiao Jian, my brother just didn't do a good job in patriotism and health. This must be criticized seriously!"

Qi Wenhu was also very "blunt": "Brother, if you want to forgive me, I just ignored it so much. Haha."

The power of the brave double-sounding cannon finally exploded, and everyone around could not hold back their laughter. Only Zhao Xia glanced at them a few times, covering Tiantian's ears to prevent him from listening to those swearing words. Zheng Ling opened her eyes wide, still with an inexplicable expression.

The oil-headed boy suddenly became angry and pointed at Jing Jian: "Who is your Tama? I don't know what his surname is?" Fortunately, he still remembers that this was the reception banquet, and he dared not scold him very badly.

Jing Jianli ignored this boy and sat back on his seat. The biggest contempt was to completely ignore it. Li Yuqian finally found that something was wrong here, so she hurried over: "Is it okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Don't let anyone get along with the quarrel. They don't want to have any unpleasantness in this occasion.

...

The storm seemed to have just passed. After toasting, the Qi brothers and the oil-headed boys left. Everyone returned to their seats, and Jing Jian didn't care about such conflicts. Zhao Xia was nagging: "What's your role model? You talk dirty words every day?"

"Haha, the world is in urgent need of help. Old friends must reach out to help, right?" Jing Jian whispered with a smile.

"Old friend? Who do you know? That's it..." Zhao Xia was very dissatisfied with the image of the Qi brothers. Indeed, this guy is big and sturdy, and he is used to talking nonsense, especially that... Xiaofang, no one is positive anyway.

"Uh..." Jing Jian had a hard time explaining, so he could only say, "When I was in Huaqing, I had inherited their love. Don't judge people by their appearance, they are quite loyal."

"Huaqing?" Zhao Xia became even more angry when she heard that place, "It won't be related to your Tingting, right?"

"You?" Jing Jian was really worried. Why did this woman hold her braid and keep putting it on, "Don't think about it, can you get hit?"

"Oh, I really can't stand it. He is a lady from a wealthy family. He looks down on us like a mud-legged person." Zhao Xia rolled her eyes sarcastically, "No wonder you talk more and more strangely, all of them are friends like that? Did your doctor steal it, right?"

There was no reason, so Jing Jian could only pretend not to hear it. Instead, Zheng Ling, who was standing beside him, sent a worshipful look: "Sister Xia, Brother Jing is also a doctor?"

"Tsk!" In front of outsiders, Zhao Xia was quite proud of her husband, "Just be sloppy!"

"Then are you a teacher from Huaqing? Is it even more amazing?"

"That's it!" Zhao Xia became happier the more she heard it.

Jing Jian hummed disdainfully: "What's so awesome? Just a little lecturer, I'm still a professor."

Zhao Xia was about to brag about herself, but when she heard Jing Jian's words, she immediately breathed in the air. It was true that the visiting professor was also a professor. Outsiders would not know that this was different from the formal professor. So she was so angry that she kicked Jing Jian several times under the table.

Jing Jianke smiled and comforted: "Don't, you will be a professor sooner or later, and you will not be ashamed of being a few years later than me, hahaha..."

Zhao Xia's face immediately turned blue...
Chapter completed!
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