Almighty Manor

There was a lot of chaos in the conference hall, and General Feng was snarling in the hall like someone was stepping on his tail. If it weren't for a few people pulling him, he was afraid that he would rush up and be full of old punches.

Zhuang's right hand was about to move, waiting for President Feng to come up, who thought that the next few people were very strong.

Zhuang not far sighed with disappointment.

You did let him come up, I'm not far from Ironclad Invincible Zhuang, I haven't seen any opponents yet!

He can understand it. President Feng is probably the legendary paternalistic leader, what wine table culture, and what is respected and humbled.

Now that I am older, I am no longer capable, but there are more and more stinks.

"Zhou Xiangan, how did you educate the juniors?" Sure enough, President Feng shouted, "You little cub, how dare you ..."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Feng, I apologize. I shook my hand just now." Zhuang Buyuan said slightly.

"You ..." General Feng was a little confused about what Zhuang not far was thinking.

"I actually wanted to scatter the ground just now." Zhuang not far away.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ..." Several people in Gao Qing couldn't help but laugh one by one.

On the ground, that is to honor the dead.

Zhou Xiang'an also couldn't help crying and smirking. Zhuang not far away for a few glances, your boy, take it away when you see it, accumulate virtue in your mouth!

I'm so mad at this old Feng, I see what you can do!

Mr. Feng struggled again, and wanted to hit Zhuang not far away. He didn't hit himself, but the person pulling him took a few punches.

Seeing Feng's ugly appearance, Zhuang not far shook his head.

This is why he is unwilling to drink.

No matter how good the wine is, don't drink it.

Don't do business at the wine table.

"By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet." Zhuang not far looked at President Feng and said, "You remember, my name is Zhuang not far."

Mr. Feng was surprised.

what? Am I right?

This kid, isn't Zhuang far?

"The next time you speak badly, don't say it in person."

Zhuang not far left General Feng, who was standing there, turned around and left.

Several people in Gaoqing followed behind, giving thumbs to Zhuang not far.

"Brother Zhuang, terrific. The glass of wine just now is handsome!"

"The boss's handsomeness is not just that glass of wine, it is handsome from top to bottom, 365 degrees without dead ends!"

"Where did those five degrees come from?"

"I want you to control, is the owner Zhuang more than five times?"

Zhuang not far was praised by these boys a little bit, but he never expected that these two-faced **** would turn this into another version.

Zhuang not far back to the manor, he received a phone call from Jia Yelian: "Mr. Zhuang, are you okay?"

"It's all right."

"I was toasting at another table just now. I didn't see that Mr. Feng even dared to rude you? I heard you spilled his wine on the spot?"

Zhuang not far: black question mark face.

what? what did you say? Can you say that again?

"I've heard that Lao Feng has a lot of bad smells. I didn't expect that there was such a problem ..."

"Wait, who do you listen to?"

"My kid," Jia Yelian said, "wait, my kid ... sorry ..."

The opposite Jia Yelian hung up the phone. Before hanging up, he faintly heard Jia Yikun's scream.

As soon as Jia Yelian's phone number was hung up, several more calls came in.

"The owner, have you been rude? I took my brothers and went to do it!"

"Zhuangzhuang, I heard that you were beaten? Do I have hemorrhoid cream?"

"Zhuang, I heard you ..."

I fell!

Zhuang not far from being mad by Feng Zong, was almost mad by these unscrupulous friends.

If I knew it, I would slap it, what wine to pour!

Zhuang returned to the manor shortly after, and several servants surrounded him.

"The owner ..."

"No!"

"but……"

"I said, no!"

"Actually, I want to ask you if you have a young JJ."

Zhuang not far flew with both palms, and the servants fell to the ground.

Before going to bed, Zhuang Not far called Zhou Xiang'an: "Are you okay, hasn't that Mr. Feng spilled again?"

"It's okay, leave it alone." Zhou Xiangan said.

Zhuang soon slept.

He didn't know. He poured a glass of wine here, and Li Mingzhe was about to cry in Yancheng, thousands of miles away.

After a long time, I wasted my energy and wanted to take over the project. Who would have thought that it would be yellowed by Zhuang not far from a glass of wine!

"This stupid farmer, don't talk about a glass of wine if you have money, you should drink it if you don't die!" What about pretending to be a grandson?

How can you pick up my project if you do this!

Sometimes, you should bow your head!

"You don't understand. If you would bow your head, you wouldn't be called the owner ..." Xu Nianwu understood Zhuang not far away. After all, he is the servant of the manor, knowing Zhuang not far from his bones.

He can laugh and scold, can play tricks, but he will never bow his head, regardless of facing any enemy.

Because he is the owner of the manor.

"I'm thinking of a way ..." Xu Nianwu sighed. "I'll go back and ask the old man myself."

Xu Nianwu bought the ticket overnight and returned to the virtual city.

Returning to this sad place in Xucheng, Xu Nianwu was filled with emotion.

But he didn't want to think about it, and rushed to the virtual city branch.

The staff told him: "You are late. President Feng has already gone to the groundbreaking ceremony."

No way, Xu Nianwu rushed to the site of the groundbreaking ceremony.

The groundbreaking ceremony was on the west side of the virtual city, at the foot of the fantasy mountain, and at the western entrance of the passage. Xu Nianwu had originally chosen the site, and of course he knew the location.

When I arrived at the scene, I saw a huge red board wall standing in front of the mountain, and the words "Munshan Grand Tunnel Commencement Ceremony" were all coming, and they were whispering next to each other.

Mr. Feng, with a black face, was standing in the corner.

Last night, he could be said to have lost his face so much that he wanted to leave.

However, his old-fashioned paternalistic leader had the best face, and then thought, if he just left like this, he would not be laughed at, and said that he was afraid of a young boy who was stinky?

So he still came, his eyes gleaming, and he wanted to give Zhuang a little trouble.

Seeing Xu Nianwu, his face was already dark, and it became even darker.

"What are you doing?"

Originally, Xu Nianwu lost to Zhuang not far, but he only regretted it, and now he is resentful or even hated.

At this time, Zhuang Buyuan was sitting on the other side of the stage. Although he came to participate in the event, he was too lazy to come on stage, and Jia Yelian was speaking on the stage.

Mr. Feng was one of the people who cut the ribbon. They were standing dark and standing on the side to prepare for the stage ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Suddenly, he heard a dispute between them.

Zhuang not far frowned, turning his head.

Huh? Why is Xu Nianwu back?

"Get out and eat what's inside!"

"What virtual city tunnel construction, are you frustrated?"

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, a group of people looked at Xu Nianwu covering her face in disbelief.

Mr. Feng, this is slap in the face of countless people?

"Give me! Lose to a child whose hair is not uniform, why do you still have a face back!"

Zhuang not only stood up slowly, his face was gloomy.

Xu Nianwu is the servant of Lao Tzu, who dare to hit his face except Lao Tzu!