Zhang Ruoyu, who was watching dramas with Xuebao, just hung up the phone after hearing Wang Shanhai's resounding "I want to talk to you."

"Why did you hang up?" Han Jiangxue paused the TV and said sideways. "How about I go pee and you can chat for a while?"

Zhang Ruoyu reached out and hugged Xuebao's soft and slender waist: "Hold it in."

A lewd smile appeared on Xuebao's beautiful face: "Has my brother Zhang thought about it?"

"Let's talk at night, in broad daylight..."

Brother Zhang glared at Mr. Han.

"As long as Brother Zhang thinks about it, what difference does it make between day and night? It doesn't matter whether it's the living room, the kitchen, the balcony or the cornfield, the slave family will risk everything..." Xuebao pretended to be shy.

"Alas..." Brother Zhang glanced at Han Jiangxue tenderly. "When we first met, I wasn't so slutty. Even if I look at my butt, I'll get scolded by you."

"That means we haven't liberated our nature yet." Xuebao's beautiful eyes were watery. "As a woman, how can you tell the truth from your mouth?"

Zhang Ruoyu smiled slightly, put his arms around Xuebao's waist, pursed his lips and said, "There are no men either."

Han Jiangxue showed a sweet smile that only Brother Zhang could enjoy. Outside, she was not only the boss of Binhai, but also a crazy female critic who took a life in self-defense.

"If you really don't want to talk, let's go upstairs and have a small meeting?" Han Jiangxue blinked her beautiful eyes.

"I don't want to talk to others." Brother Zhang raised his hand and put Xuebao on his lap, a tender look flashed in his dark eyes. "I want to talk to Olaf."

"We are an old married couple." Xuebao's face was evil. "We have meetings every day, haven't we talked enough?"

"not enough."

Brother Zhang raised his head and glanced at Han Jiangxue's effervescently beautiful face, curled his lips and said, "We need to breathe first, otherwise you won't be able to cooperate next time if we show off in front of Xiao Zhao."

Han Jiangxue stretched out her arm, held Brother Zhang's neck, and said, "Brother Zhang, tell me in detail, I am all ears..."

"I'm a dick." Brother Zhang said loudly.

"Does this need to be said?" Xuebao raised his eyebrows. "Brother Zhang's stuff, I savor it every day."

"?"

Brother Zhang's face was filled with murderous intent: "Shut up."

"Which mouth?"

Han Jiangxue's beautiful watery eyes were all brushed, and her red lips were slightly parted and wavy.

"Forget it, let's not talk anymore." Brother Zhang picked up Xuebao and walked to the master bedroom. "Meeting."

"Brother Zhang, people will be shy if we have a meeting in broad daylight..." Xuebao buried his head in Brother Zhang's arms.

"Shut up."

……

Wang Shanhai hung up the phone with a stiff expression and a serious look on his face.

"Brother, what did he say?" Wang Shaoan asked hurriedly.

"I didn't say anything special." Wang Shanhai frowned.

"What is it that you didn't say anything about?" Wang Shaoan asked. "Brother, please tell me and I will analyze it."

"I have analyzed it, you don't need to analyze it." Wang Shanhai changed the topic and changed the topic. "You should know who Zhang Ruoyu's other identity is, right?"

When Wang Shaoan heard this, his eyes darkened: "I probably know."

"This matter is very difficult. If you are not careful, you will cause big trouble." Wang Shanhai said thoughtfully. "We need to think long term."

When Wang Shaoan heard this, he was a little unhappy: "Is Zhang Xiangbei really able to dominate the three courtyards? Doesn't his father want to lose face?"

"According to the procedure, Beimang's annual military expenditure must be signed by his father. If he makes his father anxious, he will get stuck in Beimang's neck!"

Wang Shanhai twitched the corner of his mouth and asked, "Did you hear something?"

"What did you hear?" Wang Shaoan looked confused.

"Third brother, don't listen to the rumors outside. You are my brother and my father's son. No matter what, you can't harm my father." Wang Shanhai said seriously.

"How could I harm my father?" Wang Shaoan said with sweat on his head. "Brother, what are you talking about?"

"Then what do you mean by not giving military funds, it's like blocking Bei Mang's neck?" Wang Shanhai said in disbelief. "How dare you starve 300,000 of the world's most elite troops? Aren't you afraid that they will get hungry and sneak into Beijing?"

Wang Shaoan's pupils suddenly shrank: "Do they dare?"

"Father said that the previous generation of Bei Mang soldiers were very polite, tolerant and affectionate, and were very thin-skinned..."

Wang Shanhai lit a cigarette, frowned and said: "This generation of Beimang Army belongs to them, and we cannot give them a cent less. Those who have military merits must be rewarded heavily. If they are not rewarded, they will make trouble. They are not theirs, and they must be polite when passing by." Walk."

After saying that, Wang Shanhai took a breath and said word by word: "They are shameless."

"Be proud of yourself!" Wang Shaoan shouted in a deep voice. "Shameless!"

Wang Shanhai said solemnly: "Especially Zhang Xiangbei who took the lead... When he first became the young marshal, his level was high enough. I thought he was young after all. He couldn't reach the top in his twenties, right? Do you know how he did it? explain?"

"What should I say?" Wang Shaoan was sweating profusely.

"Change the file and report his age to an older age. He said he is not superstitious. Even if he is 80 years old, it will be fine, but the level and salary must be high. If the power is small, he is heartbroken."

Wang Shanhai exhaled thick smoke and said meaningfully: "He said he kept his head in his waistband every day and was raining bullets. Why should he salute when he sees a group of people sitting in an office?"

"On the night when Zhang Xiangbei was awarded the title, the sky was covered with heavy snow in the capital. Five thousand elite soldiers from the Beimang came to the city. Another 295,000 elite soldiers from the Beimang were stationed in the suburbs. I saw the fireworks set off in the city after the award. Outside the city The Beimang army withdrew."

Wang Shaoan twitched the corner of his mouth: "This is going to be forgotten in ancient times, and I have to give him a groundless one!"

"It's hard to say." Wang Shanhai said seriously. "In ancient times, I might have had to change my number..."

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