Super son-in-law of a beautiful president

This Cao Ermeng has become very obedient since the last time he provoked him.

Now it is a look of knowing and correcting mistakes.

Lu Ping really couldn't blame him anymore.

But he really messed up his enjoyment of watching the show, that's already a fact.

Cao Ermeng has been in the rivers and lakes for so long, and he can see some clues in his eyes.

This Uncle Lu was eating and drinking with some migrant workers.

So the cause of today's incident can basically be guessed.

It should be that the owner of the restaurant looked down on the migrant workers, and happened to meet Uncle Lu, so there was a conflict.

Then the conflict escalated step by step, and the restaurant owner invited Ma Rui to settle the matter for him.

So it became what it is now.

Fortunately, I made that phone call in time, so that Ma Rui stopped in time.

Otherwise, wouldn't I be implicated by him?The consequences are very likely to be repeated by Uncle Lu like Xiao Dingshan.

Now Xiao Dingshan is still lying in the hospital.pitiful.

The starlight of a generation of bigwigs has fallen.

But facing this god-like hero in front of him, no matter how awesome he is, how can he fight back?

Can comprehend these, Cao Ermeng can be regarded as a smart big brother.

"I'll make a toast to make amends, make amends." Cao Ermeng stepped forward respectfully, and filled the glasses for Lu Ping and the workers respectively.

I also poured myself a glass.

Then he raised his neck and drank the wine in the glass.

Turning the wine glass upside down means that I have done it, showing my sincerity to make amends.

"Boss Cao's wine is very expensive, why don't you feel bored?" Lu Ping looked disgusted.

Cao Ermeng looked innocent: "Then...I...I'll give you a box some other day!"

But even if you are criticized, you still have to say polite words, and you still have to shoot flattery.

"Dear migrant workers, you are the backbone of society, great engineers, and there is a song that sings well, 'We workers have strength, hehe!' 'We workers have strength, hehe!' is to praise you. You do construction, repair railways , Selling vegetables and growing greenhouses, you can best reflect the simplicity, hard work, and kindness of the Chinese people. I, Cao Ermeng, admire you, please allow me to toast you and express my respect!"

Cao Ermeng raised his glass again with a compliment.

This scene moved everyone.

Seeing Ma Rui and those subordinates, they all wondered if this is still his tough and domineering boss?
Yin Guangming also realized that he really shouldn't slander and despise migrant workers.

Li Zekun and Chen Hui regretted it even more.

Therefore, Cao Ermeng's influence and appeal are extraordinary.

Worthy of being a big brother.

The migrant workers were even more excited and flattered.

What's wrong with this society? It's changed so much that I don't even know it anymore.

This person in front of him looks like a vicious person, how could he be so humble to himself?
Peaceful.

warmth.

Our existence in this world is still valuable.

"Well said, well said!" Lu Ping took his glass symbolically: "I will follow suit."

This time it was Cao Ermeng's turn to be flattered.

Uncle Lu praised himself, and even took the initiative to walk with him.

Does this mean he has forgiven himself?Fortunately, I reacted quickly and hit the mark in time.

"Okay, Boss Cao, don't be afraid, I won't do anything to you." Seeing that Cao Ermeng was still in fear, Lu Ping first gave him a reassurance, and then said: "However, you just started killing me as soon as you came in. Yes, it did scare a few brothers, and it also disturbed us watching the show. How do you make up for this?"

"This, this..." Cao Ermeng was confused.

As a subordinate, Ma Rui covered his face and said firmly: "Boss Cao, it is true that we all...showed our talents just now, and Boss Yin imitated the show, this guy sang the theme song of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, and that kid performed a change The magic of money... I... I was the first to show it just now, and I whistled a mouth-toot-toot-toot."

Lu Ping smiled at him: "Look, I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Cao Ermeng didn't seem too surprised.

This Uncle Lu knows how to play, he was the first to learn how to play.

The idea of ​​inflating tires to improve lung capacity came from someone else, and now he is a ghost. Whenever he sees auto beauty shops or repair shops inflating tires, he feels pain in his cheeks.

"This... I don't have much talent... talent. I'm a rough... rough person, me." Cao Ermeng prevaricated.

Lu Ping suggested: "Sing a song, please? Do you think everyone in Yongzhou knows that you are good at singing? Wrong, in fact, people only know that you are good at doing clubs. No one knows that you are good at singing, so you have to sing more." Sing."

Cao Ermeng showed embarrassment: "I...I can't sing."

Lu Ping frowned: "Nonsense! You run a KTV, can't you sing?"

This time Cao Ermeng was speechless.

What people say is right, and they will always hum a few songs.

But it would be really embarrassing to sing in front of so many subordinates and migrant workers.

If it gets out, how can you mess around in the rivers and lakes?

Perhaps it was infected by the atmosphere.

Or maybe it was out of a mentality of flattering Lu Ping.

Ma Rui opened his eyes this time, endured the pain of being beaten, clapped his hands and shouted: "Boss Cao, come here!"

As a result, the atmosphere of the scene was enhanced even more intensely.

Yin Guangming also followed suit, and took the lead in shouting, "Boss Cao!"

Li Zekun and Chen Hui responded almost in unison: "Come one!"

"Boss Cao."

"one comes."

"one comes."

"Boss Cao!"

"..."

Ever since, a powerful interactive mode of pulling songs was opened.

Even the workers were deeply moved and applauded and mobilized: "Boss Cao, come one, come one, Boss Cao!"

And the lyrics are still being upgraded.

"Let you sing, you don't sing."

"It's not good to be twitchy."

"like what?"

"Big girl!"

"..."

Cao Ermeng was about to cry!
Do you need to add insult to injury like this?

I'm the boss, I'm the underworld, I'm the big boss of the club!
What is it now?

If it was normal, others would treat him like this.

He will definitely be furious and do it first.

But the situation is different now, Lu Ping is still staring at him with a smile.

He was hairy all over.

In order to protect myself wisely, I, Cao Er, went all out.

Isn't it just singing a song?
Just sing!
"Then I'll... show my ugliness, show my ugliness." Cao Er grabbed his chin fiercely, pursed his mouth, and brewed his emotions.

A worker applauded vigorously: "Applause for encouragement!"

wow wow wow.

The applause went straight into the sky.

Under everyone's expectations, Cao Ermeng sang "Drunken Master" with great emotion.

I tossed and tossed like a wave.

There are thousands of grievances, just laugh them off.

I'm low and I'm high.

It wobbles and refuses to fall.

I know the world in wine best.

A sword is never used to gain fame in the arena.

I carry the heavy burden on my shoulders.

Neither complain nor beg for mercy.

……

This song is definitely a portrayal of Cao Ermeng's state of mind at this time.

Especially these key words, there are thousands of grievances, dare not cry out for injustice, dare not beg for mercy...

At this time, Lu Ping and his fellow workers were already full of wine and food.

Lu Ping stretched his waist, stepped forward and patted Cao Ermeng on the shoulder: "I leave it to you, you can deal with it! They have to go to work, and I have to meet our eldest lady."

After being reused, Cao Ermeng looked excited: "Okay, okay, then you go."

Yin Guangming, Li Zekun and others looked at Lu Ping expectantly.

They seem to be afraid of something.

When Lu Ping walked to the door, he turned around and said, "They all performed very well just now, so let's take it lightly."

At this moment, there were countless exhalations.

This is the stone in everyone's heart, the sound of falling to the ground.

Facts have proved that having a skill at your side can really come in handy at critical times.

The skills are not overwhelming, the truth is just right!
Outside the door, Lu Ping bid farewell to fellow workers.

Looking at their knowing smiles.

But Lu Ping inevitably felt a little regretful.

Today, I, Lu Ping, have found the justice that the world owes you.

But what about later?

There are tens of thousands of vulnerable people who are oppressed and despised, how should they find justice?

And actually.

Lu Ping is not only a young general, but also a thinker about war and peace.

Countless times of cruel gunpowder, just to find that peaceful land.

I have swung my sword countless times, just for the yearning in my heart.

Or fight for dignity.

Or fight for survival.

Or fight for the future without fighting.

From a philosophical point of view, war is peace and peace is war.

The battlefield is like a friend, and reality is like a friend.

Just like the peaceful scene in this hotel today, the peaceful scene.

If it weren't for the battle between Lu Ping and Cao Ermeng, and the subsequent battle with Xiao Dingshan.

Where is the peace?

Where is the peace?
While thinking about it, Cao Ermeng suddenly chased him out of the restaurant.

Lu Ping looked back at him: "Is there anything else?"

Cao Ermeng said expectantly: "I...I want to do it with you in the future!"

"What are you doing with me?" Lu Ping understood what he meant, but deliberately pretended to be confused: "I'm just an ordinary little driver, do you want to be the driver's driver? I can't afford you."

Cao Ermeng hesitated to speak.

He suddenly felt that he was very unqualified as the boss.

There are people who are in charge and ordering casually.

Which is like this one?

In the body of a driver, with the ability to dominate the sky, he commands the heroes, and he dares not to obey!
This is a god-like existence!
……

"Miss, where are you now? I'm going to find you... What? You want to deduct your salary again? Okay, I'll rush over right away..."

After Lu Ping finished making a phone call, he hurried into the car and left.

Cao Er fiercely watched his figure coming and going like the wind.

Deep in thought.

on a nearby construction site.

Several workers chatted with relish while working.

"I never imagined in my life that I can go to such a big restaurant to eat without spending money!"

"It's not a big deal, I also watched a special show, and they are all big bosses who can't be messed with, one by one!"

"The boss surnamed Cao even toasted us! Even Brother Na Rui is so afraid of him, how powerful is he? It's scary to look at."

"Who will believe it, you say?"

"No one believes it. I still think it's a dream!"

"..."

Wenya Tianquan Hotel.

A box on the eighth floor.

Gong Mengran was standing in front of the window, looking at the bustling scene outside.

When the breeze hit, her hair danced lightly, subverting the world.

Lu Ping hurried into the box.

"Just choose here, I've already booked it, what do you think?" Gong Mengran asked, crossing her arms.

Lu Ping gave a wry smile: "Miss, you have already settled everything, is there any point in discussing it with me?"

"Arguing against me, right?" Gong Mengran raised her little hand.

Lu Ping quickly changed his words: "Very good, very good! The young lady has a unique vision. This hotel is magnificent, low-key and connotative. At first glance, it is the best choice for entertaining customers!"

Gong Mengran smiled triumphantly: "It's not too bad."

Lu Ping rubbed his nose and said with a smirk: "It turns out that Missy also likes to be flattered."

"You..." Gong Mengran's small face flushed with anger, but then she lightly raised the corner of her mouth and said, "Okay, it's easy to handle, you paid for the meal just now, and you won't be reimbursed!"

Lu Ping looked confident: "I'm afraid you won't reimburse me?"

Gong Mengran's tone was strong: "Hmph, my boss is afraid of threats from you!"

"They don't take any money at all!" Lu Ping said straight away: "Not only did the migrant workers and I eat and drink for free, but we also watched shows, including imitation shows, songs, Peking opera, and the best thing is that there is a money-changing magic……"

Gong Mengran looked disgusted: "Is it worth being so proud just to watch TV?"

Um?Lu Ping was speechless for a moment.

at the same time.

Liu Yingdong, general manager of Gaiding Group, who received an invitation from Gong Mengran to a banquet, was chatting with a mysterious person.

The tone of the dialogue is also mysterious.

"This day has finally come, Miss Gong really did not break her promise!"

"If the fish bites the hook, how can there be no reason not to swallow it? Tonight I will increase the bait, so that this mermaid will submit to me as soon as possible!"

"Your vision is really powerful. I was shocked that day. Miss Gong's beauty is really rare in a thousand years!"

"Nonsense! Why do you need to talk about it?"

"..."