Who is Zhang Mou?

He was a beggar, and he was born into a beggar. He really had his own set of things. The one he belonged to was proven by time is very reasonable. At least he helped Zhang Mou, solved a lot of trouble, and made him turn defeat into victory several times and survive.

What is Zhang Mou's set? That is the role of changing his mind when he sees the wind and pretending to be a hob.

When he saw Erdan and Gousheng being overturned to the ground like that, Zhang Mou's mood began to become even more uneasy from previous guesses. It was this uneasiness that made Zhang Mou decide that as long as he went in, he had to take care of everything he wanted to do.

"Master Zhang, please!" Di Zechengdao.

"Mr. Di, our relationship should be good, right? Let me tell me what's going on here? Which god is here? Don't worry, I won't treat you badly. Did you see? I'll give it to you by the two young models outside." Zhang Mou said.

"Master Zhang, you'd better ask." Di Zecheng was unmoved.

Can you say it? Of course not. If you really say it, the quality of the matter will be really serious. Di Zecheng would not offend his boss or Huang Luantan for the sake of Zhang Mou.

Not to mention that what Di Zecheng is most worried about now is Su Mu.

Either he was silent or made a big splash. The quick end of Su Mu really made Di Zezhi amazed. If he had been himself, he believed that his ribs would have been broken at this time.

Zhang Mo knew that things had become like this, so there was no need to continue talking nonsense here and go in. Isn’t it just for them to give up the Supreme Hot Spring? What big thing can happen!

Until now, Zhang Mou didn't know what shocking actions his subordinate Erdan and Gousheng had made.

When Zhang Mou entered, Di Zecheng followed closely. In this hot spring, there were no other people except Su Mu and the other five. Only then did Su Mu really see what this so-called master was like.

Zhang Mou looked quite like a god, but it was a pity that such a god was a jackal in sheepskin.

"Mr. Huang, Zhang Mou is here!" Di Zecheng said quickly.

"Mr. Huang, I don't know if it's you here. I really offended you. I didn't expect you to entertain guests here tonight. In this way, this matter is my fault. You can do whatever you want to deal with me. There are two young models outside, so I will bring them in for Mr. Huang and the guests. If not enough, I will call them now and ask them to come. All Mr. Huang's consumption tonight is mine, all mine." Zhang Mou said simply.

All of them are yours?

Su Mu sat beside him and sneered. What should Huang Lutan do? After all, his identity is not suitable for saying more and doing more. But since he knows what Huang Lutan wants to do, he knows that Zhang Mou should not be able to get away with such tricks.

In fact, if it were the rest of the people, Zhang Mou's approach would be really good. Before Huang Luntan spoke, Huang Lundi's bottom line was like this. Not to mention that Zhang Mou is really a person who has seen the world and has done things for others.

"Yeah, you still know me!" Huang Lundi said indifferently to Zhang Mou.

"Of course, how could I not know you, Mr. Huang?" Zhang Mou quickly smiled and said, "It's because the two apprentices around me who don't know who you are, so they have such a big conflict. I'm really sorry, I'm very sorry."

"It's useless to apologize to me. Brother, tell me, how can I deal with him?" Huang Lundi said.

Huang Luntan stood up from the hot spring and walked naked to the hot spring. After picking up a bath towel and putting it on, he looked at Zhang Mou coldly, "Are you Master Zhang?"

"I dare not, don't dare, open my eyes." Zhang Mou realized that he had recognized the wrong person just now, and the person in front of him was the real protagonist.

"Master, don't you say that you can calculate it? As long as they move their fingers, they can know astronomy and geography. I said, if this is the case, why would a person like you not calculate in advance who would be used by this place today? Also, if you are so powerful, tell me what kind of person I am?" Huang Lutan raised his lips.

How can I know who you are?

Which onion are you?

Of course, Zhang Mou did not dare to say it clearly, but looked at Huang Lutan and smiled and said, "Look at your face, you must be a noble person, and you are a rich and powerful person. Your face is the richest person I have ever seen..."

What a bullshit master, even the most basic fortune teller is not as good as a fortune teller. At least they can get to the point of the topic in just a few sentences, and saying some ambiguous words can still be fooled. What you said? All the nonsense is just nonsense.

After talking for a long time, I was just praising me. If I really had this little skill, I could pack up and get out as soon as possible.

"I wonder if you have ever calculated that you will encounter a bloody disaster today?" Huang Lutan said with a smile on his lips.

"A bloody disaster?" Zhang Mou was puzzled.

Bang!

But as soon as such doubt arose, Huang Lutan grabbed the chair next to him and smashed it hard. However, this made his forehead open on the spot. Blood suddenly flowed out. The pungent smell of blood spread like that.

His eyes, covered with blood, looked so embarrassed.

"Do you dare to hit someone?" Zhang Mou shouted in dismay.

Since becoming a master, Zhang Mou has gone wherever he goes, and he is not enjoying wealth and prosperity. When did he live like this? Being bleeding from someone, such behavior is simply a humiliation and provocation. Even if Zhang Mou wants to apologize, he will never just swallow this breath.

"So what if you hit you? Who saw it?" Huang Lutan said coldly.

Di Zecheng turned around and looked at the sky, the earth and the air, but he didn't look at the face of Zhang Xiao.

"You?" Zhang Mou really felt that things were more complicated than what he thought. The person in front of him really dared to hit someone. If he was beaten to him as a disabled person, that was not what Zhang Mou wanted to face.

"Don't touch me, I have a backstage. Huang Lundi, I know your father is the secretary of the municipal party committee, but don't forget, I have a backstage too. You should know the relationship between Deputy Mayor Cheng and me. If you really dare to let him hit me again, I will call Deputy Mayor Chengdong." Zhang Mou said with a trembling voice.

Cheng Dong and Huang Lundi said disdainfully: "Let's fight, it's better to fight now. If you don't fight now, I will really tell you that you will not have the chance to fight again in the future."

"Fight!" Huang Lutan said contemptuously.

"I'll beat me!" Zhang Mou didn't dare to show off at this time. If he was hesitant and was beaten to paralyzed, wouldn't he be completely destroyed in the second half of his life?

Huang Lutan walked to Su Mu, and saw him drinking red wine happily here, so he poured a glass of it, shook his hand at Huang Ludi, and the three of them sat here and started to taste the red wine.

Di Zecheng was very moved when he looked at the three of them. Looking at their momentum, he didn't take Master Zhang, who could call the wind and rain in Shangchan City at all. But what is the origin of Huang Luantan and Su Mu?

"I am the Vice Mayor Cheng!"

At this moment, Zhang Mou had already called, and Cheng Dong there called out quickly after he caught it.

"Master Zhang, is there anything wrong?" Cheng Dong asked.

"I'm in some trouble now. Can you help me deal with it? Don't worry, as long as you can help me deal with this matter, I will help you operate what you said." Zhang Mou said.

Yo, it's really enough. Is it possible to trade privately? Deputy mayors like Cheng Dong have so-called deals with Zhang Mou, which made Su Mu feel very curious. But from this point of view, Cheng Dong is not a qualified official, regardless of what the transaction is.

Cheng Dong suddenly fell silent. How could Cheng Dong not pay attention to these details if he could become the deputy mayor? He didn't want to leave any handle on this phone call.

"Master Zhang, what are you talking about?"

"I'm here in Mingyue Villa now. I'm beaten up by Mr. Huang. Come and help and save the fire!" Zhang Mou whispered.

"What?" Cheng Dong was really a little surprised. He never expected that Zhang Mou would offend Huang Lundi this time.

That's Huang Lundi, he is the son of Mayor Huang Weichen. You can't offend anyone, but you want to offend him, how can I save you?

"This matter..."

Just as Cheng Dong was hesitating, Huang Lutan had already stood up indifferently, walked to Zhang Mou, grabbed his phone at once, and said disdainfully: "This should be the strongest person you can find, right?"

"You give me my cell phone back!" Zhang Mou shouted loudly.

After Huang Luntan got the phone, he retreated to Su Mu. It seemed that he was kicked before, and he really didn't want to face it anymore.

"San'er, what about Cheng Dong, the deputy mayor of Shang Chan City? Didn't join the PR?" Huang Lutan asked casually with his cell phone. Hearing Huang Lutan's words here, Cheng Dong on the other side originally wanted to hang up the phone, but he didn't dare to hang up.

Who knows how if I really hung up the phone, this person with such a big tone would do that?

What kind of identity should a person who can call Huang Lundi like this?

"Yes, brother, Cheng Dong is the deputy mayor of our Shangchan City and has not been admitted to the PR. However, it seems that he is planning something recently, and it seems that he wants to become the PR!" Huang Lundi said.

"That's how it works!"

Huang Lutan looked up at Zhang Mou, and then the words he said in Zhang Mou's stunned eyes were really thundering.
Chapter completed!