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

Send away the senior leaders of each academy.

Brother Dazhi came to Dean Zhang’s office to drink tea.

He touched the table and propped up the chair, feeling very pleased with this office that was twice as big as his.

Taking the cigarette from Dean Zhang, Brother Dazhi was not polite. He tilted his head and nodded, frowning and said: "Today at the banquet, you were a little crazy. What do you mean I come to you when I have trouble? The most taboo thing in the backyard is that a big tree attracts wind. You are so It's a big deal, the old brothers in Beimang Yuan will have opinions, no matter how close we are, we can't say goodbye."

Brother Dazhi also has opinions.

I can always come to you if I have anything, and Brother Dazhi is nothing special.

Zhang Ruoyu took a sip of tea and asked abruptly: "Have you ever been to the mountain?"

Brother Dazhi's expression suddenly changed, and he turned around and said, "I'm discussing human relations with you, so don't talk about anything else."

"Been there?" Zhang Ruoyu asked with narrowed eyes.

Brother Dazhi exhaled thick smoke and said, neither salty nor cool: "A good man does not mention his bravery in the past."

"You know me, I'm a more pragmatic person."

Brother Dazhi slumped on the chair, like a puddle of mud, his eyes filled with vigilance and helpless struggle.

"Failed?" Zhang Ruoyu asked Brother Dazhi abruptly, showing no respect for his elders at all.

Brother Dazhi paused while smoking, and said with a sad expression: "The road up the mountain is difficult. How many people can actually get to the top of the mountain? It's windy and cold there."

"I plan to settle down here and go there." Zhang Ruoyu said calmly. "I heard someone mention it before in Beimang. Along the way, I heard that the mountain has repeatedly put pressure on me. A few years ago, it was so high that even the three courtyards almost couldn't hold back."

After saying that, Zhang Ruoyu took a deep look at Brother Dazhi: "Did you also secretly contribute?"

"I have the ability to sit on this grand master's chair today..." Brother Dazhi raised his hand and pointed to the throne under his son's buttocks. "it is me."

"That's right." Zhang Ruoyu smiled slightly and handed Brother Dazhi another stand. "It is indeed through my own efforts that I have come to where I am today step by step."

"Be humble." Brother Dazhi curled his lips. "Beyond the mountains there are mountains."

"There's no need for this between the two of us, right?" Brother Zhang said recklessly.

"Why is it not necessary?"

Brother Dazhi said in a deep voice: "I am jealous of talented people at heart, and I am not generous."

"Oh." Brother Zhang nodded and said calmly. "I'll be more careful next time."

Brother Dazhi put out his cigarette. His son passed the cigarettes too frequently and he felt a little sick from smoking: "What reason do you plan to go up the mountain for?"

After rambling for a long time, Brother Dazhi finally got to the point.

"Have a meal."

Brother Dazhi twitched the corner of his mouth and felt numb.

Zhang Ruoyu calmly said: "I still have two urns and eighty-five relics in my hand."

Brother Dazhi was sweating profusely.

If you want to talk about cynicism, let’s talk about the world of games. Brother Dazhi is considered a leader among his group.

But compared with his son, his level is a bit far behind.

"Isn't it a bit unqualified?"

Brother Dazhi hesitated and said: "The Li brothers are not just people who deserve their fame. They usually have a lot of airs when dealing with the three courtyards."

"I'm in the Third Courtyard, and I have a lot of airs." Brother Zhang said calmly. "Everything you ate and drank at the banquet today, including the souvenirs you took when leaving the banquet, were all kindly provided by the three major courtyards."

"If you want to say that..." Brother Dazhi said with a stiff expression. "I can only say that you don't have much tutoring anymore."

"Both each other." Brother Zhang grinned and glanced at Brother Dazhi evilly. "Why don't we say we're not a family and don't enter the same family?"

Brother Dazhi is sweating profusely. This kid, he secretly rubs himself...

After drinking tea that exceeded the standard and smoking cigarettes that exceeded the standard, Brother Dazhi said: "It's okay to experience the local customs in the past. Let's not act recklessly. The rules on the mountain are different from those down here. If we encounter someone who is unreasonable and unsophisticated, Lengtouqing, you are embarrassed to fall out with them when you first meet them, right?"

"decide as things go."

Zhang Ruoyu said cautiously: "I mainly eat, but if the food is not to my liking and the tobacco and alcohol are not arranged properly, I can't guarantee that I won't show off."

"Do as the Romans do, and try to control it as much as possible." Brother Dazhi said cautiously. "The people in the mountains are tough and tough. They eat wild game every day. They are not vegetarians."

"You are so worried about me, why don't you go with me?" Brother Zhang frowned.

"Which of your eyes can see that I'm worried about you?"

Brother Dazhi was dumbfounded, in disbelief, and almost laughed angrily: "I'm just telling you some things to pay attention to as a person who has been through this. How old are you? I can't take care of you for the rest of my life, right? There are some things you have to face on your own."

"Besides, my daughter-in-law is pregnant with Liujia, so there must be someone by her side to help her, right? Can you still count on your sister Ma who never leaves her mouth, smoking and drinking?" Brother Dazhi said forbearingly.

Because he was under too much psychological pressure, he lit up a cigarette and took a puff.

"alright."

Zhang Ruoyu said calmly: "Then it's all your fault."

"Don't speak the same language as one family." Brother Dazhi said confidently. "My life belongs to you, and it is my duty to take care of your wife for you."