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Chapter 101 101?

"Look at me, this old fool..." Zhao Ziyin noticed Jun Heng and greeted him with apologetic expression. "I just paid attention to listening to Miss Gu's lectures and ignored our distinguished guests. This gentleman is extraordinary and must be Miss Gu's friend, right?"

"He is called Junheng, Junheng, who is like Heng, is mine..." Gu Xi tilted his head slightly, stared at Junheng who walked over and stood beside her, and slowly uttered three words, "Boyfriend!"

Jun Heng:...

Silly girl, she is making her own decision?!

"The two happen to be the same as the empress and general in history." Professor Bai Chongwen said with a smile, "What a perfect match!"

An Zicheng came over with his sister, "Mr. Jun is extremely arrogant. I think he is not an ordinary person. I don't know which company he is good at?"

Of course, An Zicheng also understood the upper-class circles in the imperial capital.

I have never heard of any of the surname Jun from several big families. I asked this on purpose, but I just wanted to slap Gu Xi in the face.

"I just retired from the army and am now working as an intern at Jiang's family."

This sentence, Jun Heng is not a lie.

After all, the captain's seat has not yet been officially promoted.

He was not going to show off his business to Jiang's family, and he was not going to publicize it.

Puchi-

An Ziyi chuckled.

It turns out that I am raising a young man!

She said, how could such a man look down on Gu Xi?

"Mr. Jun, don't be too modest. You can't afford it with your retirement money. You have this brand suit."

An Ziyi openly praised and implicitly sarcastically, and of course he was mocking Jun Heng for his soft meal.

Gu Xi was angry.

Her Ah Heng and An Ziyi dare to move?!

"If there is no man like Aheng defends his country, why should Miss An be here chatting and laughing?" Gu Xi's face sank, and his tone was covered with frost. "In my opinion, it doesn't matter what a person wears, what is important is his mind and demeanor. Some people, thick clothes and cloth robes are also real men; some people, their silk and silk wraps are just dogs that can only mess with each other!"

Without a country, how can there be a home?

If it weren’t for thousands of people like Jun Heng who protected the peace of the world, could they make money by doing business with peace of mind?

"Ms. Gu is right!" Director Song, who had been silent, took over the conversation, "My Song used to be a poor soldier, but now she is a poor employee. If Miss An looks down on her, she doesn't have to be with Song."

Director Song is a big shot who specializes in managing the cultural relics circle. The relevant market management is under his authority. How dare An Jia offend?

Although I couldn't figure out why this big guy helped Gu Xi and Jun Heng stand up, An Zicheng had already lost a smile on his face.

"Everyone misunderstood. Ziyi didn't mean that. Ziyi, why don't you apologize to Mr. Jun?"

An Ziyi also knew that Director Song could not offend him, so he gritted his teeth and swallowed his anger.

"Mr. Jun, I just..."

I wear military uniforms one day and I will be a soldier for the rest of my life.

Even now that he has been discharged from the army, the brothers who have been bleeding and sweating together are still existences that he cannot tolerate anyone slandering in his mind, so he naturally cannot tolerate An Ziyi's nonsense.

Jun Heng interrupted her lightly: "I don't mind if it's not the same kind."

He is a human, she is a dog.

Of course not the same.

Gu Xijiao laughed out loud.

What a poisonous Ah Heng!

In this situation, how could the two brothers of the An family stay?

An Zicheng gritted his teeth and clenched his right fist that he wanted to swing at Jun Heng.
Chapter completed!
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