In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

At dawn, Xuebao, who was determined to stay on the sofa with Brother Zhang, woke up for the third time.

When I opened my eyes, I found that Brother Zhang had gone from standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his hands in his pockets to now sitting on a pony and smoking. His long legs were constantly changing angles to stretch, as if he was feeling numb from the half-squatting position.

"Brother Zhang, haven't you gone to bed yet?" The monster Xue Bao felt sorry for Brother Zhang.

How stressed is Brother Zhang?

I have never seen Brother Zhang suffering from insomnia before.

That time when the divorce was proposed, Brother Zhang was in a very good state of mind.

"When I think about making a comeback in the future and being greeted with flowers and applause, I'm so excited that I can't sleep." Zhang Ruoyu didn't look back, sighed and said calmly.

Xuebao twitched the corner of his mouth.

Knowing that Brother Zhang was chatting, he stood up and walked forward, touching Brother Zhang's back: "How about taking a nap first? Are you excited now that you're up?"

"No, I made an appointment to discuss the details of my comeback. Those big shots knew that I was coming back, and they were all so excited that they wanted to organize a comeback ceremony for me tomorrow." Zhang Ruoyu said with a smile.

Xuebao's beautiful eyes flashed slightly and asked, "Are you in such a hurry? Isn't there still five months left?"

"Five months is actually too short. According to what they want, it will take at least a year to carefully plan a comeback ceremony." Zhang Ruoyu lit a cigarette and said with squinted eyes. "They also blamed me for being too hasty and putting all the pressure on them."

Xuebao's heart was trembling a little, but he didn't dare to say or ask.

I just chatted with Brother Zhang for a few words.

"You go and have a rest. I'll go out for a while and come back to have lunch with you at noon." Zhang Ruoyu picked up his coat and prepared to go out.

"I've had enough sleep..." Xuebao purred his red lips, as if he wanted to go see the world with Brother Zhang.

"Then let's sleep some more." Zhang Ruoyu had a straight face and his eyes darkened.

"Okay..." Xuebao pursed his lips, not daring to talk back.

"Breakfast is ready and is in the kitchen. It's the beef cold noodles you're tired of eating. The garlic has also been peeled. I picked out a few that are not so spicy." Zhang Ruoyu walked out.

Xuebao followed behind Brother Zhang, baring his teeth and winking, pretending to be intimidating.

It wasn't until Brother Zhang turned around and closed the door that she returned to her role as a good wife and mother.

"Brother Zhang, slow down." Xuebao raised his hand, his eyes full of tenderness.

"Ah."

Zhang Ruoyu got into a car and Long Fei was waiting outside the door.

Last night, the Beimang marshal was so excited that he didn't sleep all night.

"Brother, where are you going?" Long Fei lit a cigarette, his eyes focused.

"The old lady just came out to celebrate her wife's birthday, but some people couldn't sit still, and even moved a group of stand-ins to harass me, and even held a comeback ceremony."

Zhang Ruoyu took the cigarette from Long Fei and said lightly: "It seems that he is indeed a person who destroys the environment."

"Who is this old guy?" Long Fei was confused.

"My dad." Zhang Ruoyu said calmly.

"——" Long Fei twitched the corner of his mouth and glanced sideways at the general. "Brother, I always thought you were an orphan who rose to prominence based on your true ability. I didn't expect..."

Long Fei paused for a moment and then said: "Is your father still on good terms with the old general?"

"Although I didn't ask, it shouldn't be bad." Zhang Ruoyu did not deny it.

Long Fei fell silent.

After a long time, he sighed and said: "You have the ability and you are the second generation. You deserve to be Zhang Xiangbei."

"Last night, your wife was threatened. It is said that she was even insulted." Zhang Ruoyu said calmly.

When Long Fei heard this, he was stunned, his eyes sharp.

He went back to his room last night to look for Ning Zi, but he didn't come back and there is no news yet.

He didn't know who Ning Zi had dinner with last night, but based on his understanding of Ning Zi, his wife should be in a bad mood.

She didn't want to affect Long Fei, so she simply didn't contact him.

"I heard that that person usually lives in the wall." Zhang Ruoyu exhaled thick smoke and pursed his lips.

Long Fei stepped on the accelerator and opened his thin lips slightly: "Brother, do you think that if I go to vent my anger on my wife as the young commander of Beimang, will it appear that I am too petty, too affectionate, or even violate discipline?" ? Lost Beimang’s face.”

"If so, I will write a resignation report first, and then deal with the bitch who bullied my wife." Long Fei said firmly.

"Why do you need to file a resignation report?" Zhang Ruoyu asked. "I used to deal with bitches. Not only did I not hide them, I also had to tell them face to face that my name is Zhang Xiangbei, and I am the young marshal of Beimang."

Long Fei was stunned for a moment, his blood flowing all over his body: "Yes, I still remember."

"Slow down, you're already driving 65, you're speeding." Zhang Ruoyu poured cold water on him.

"I'm a little heady." Long Fei put out his cigarette and crossed the zebra crossing at a steady pace of forty yards, fearing to scare the flowers of the motherland who got up early to go to school.

……

"If Ning Zi files a retirement report, it will be approved. This is a signal."

On the tree-lined path, Shang Hongji was wearing simple work clothes, followed by a middle-aged man with a refined and decent temperament.

"Ask me, I won't go to her wedding." Shang Hongji said calmly.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he frowned slightly and said, "But her husband, the young marshal of Beimang, Long Fei, doesn't want to go. It's hard to save face."

"I just want them to entertain themselves." Shang Hongji said with cold eyes.

The middle-aged man nodded bravely.

After a long time, the man added a question: "I received news from Zhang Xiangbei that he will make a comeback in five months."

"I know." Shang Hongji said calmly. "Do you know why we decided to make Zhang Xiangbei's comeback in six months?"

"Why?" The middle-aged man never quite understood.

Also very surprised.

"Because six months later, he will come back and not come back. Is Zhang Xiangbei really coming back or Zhang Xiangbei is fake? Beimang is no longer the Beimang he was in."

"He will become a symbol, a decoration, and even a piece of history."

"Ning Zi, this is just the first step."

"Half a year is enough for us to take a lot of steps."

The middle-aged man was frightened when he heard this.

But I dare not make any comments.

The phone rang at an inappropriate time.

After listening to the call, the man reported with a deep frown: "Miss, Long Fei and Zhang Xiangbei are outside the wall."

"They want to see you."

Hearing this, Shang Hongji said calmly: "Are you in a hurry?"

"Tell them if they want to see me, come in and see me." After Shang Hongji said this, he suddenly said oh and said calmly. "I almost forgot, they can't get in."

The middle-aged man said with a strange expression: "Zhang Xiangbei's original words were that you'd better go out and see him."

Before Shang Hongji could speak, the middle-aged man said again:

"If he comes in, you will have no shame in coming in again."