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

Chapter 863: Shouldn’t this be a suspended death sentence?

Zhang Ruoyu had just gone through the life of General You in his mind, and his depressed mood had not yet recovered. Now when he saw this larger and more majestic statue, he felt inexplicably irritable.

Not finished?

Do you really want to make yourself sad all the way and cry to death on the way up the mountain?

"Who is this again?"

Zhang Ruoyu reluctantly stopped the eDonkey and looked at the huge statue with respect.

You Yun curled her lips and said: "Who else could it be? A more powerful person than my grandfather. Didn't you see that his statue is bigger and has a higher altitude?"

Zhang Ruoyu glanced at You Yun impatiently, who shrugged and said, "My surname is Li, Mr. Li's cousin just now. When he was alive, he was a big shot in controlling thunder and lightning in the mountains, even more powerful than my grandfather."

"You can tell." Zhang Ruoyu nodded slightly and took a deep look at the huge statue, which was at least several meters taller than General You. "He's really big."

When You Yun heard this, she sneered: "He participated in the whole process of this statue. The design drawings alone overturned seven or eight editions. How can it not be big?"

"It's quite shameless."

Zhang Ruoyu started the eDonkey, tilted his head and lit a cigarette.

"People say that if you work hard for your whole life and eat and drink without picking up, why can't you leave a name for yourself?" You Yun said in a strange tone. "You can't work in vain, right?"

"That makes sense." Zhang Ruoyu felt the same way.

The two of them continued on their way.

Several more statues came into view one after another.

They vary in size, not that they get bigger as you go up the mountain.

The Li family's cousin's bigness is entirely due to his personal preference for giant things.

Zhang Ruoyu was familiar with some of these statues on the mountain, but not so familiar with others.

But after reading the biography engraved under the statue, erecting a statue is not too much.

"Your grandfather's statue is at the foot of the mountain. It is the smallest in size and made of ordinary materials. It even contains a few words about his life..."

Zhang Ruoyu glanced at You Yun thoughtfully: "You should be doing pretty well in the mountains, right?"

You Yun twitched the corner of her mouth and said harshly: "The grandfathers of some people on the mountain don't even have statues."

"If you compare yourself with those who are worse, then you are indeed doing pretty well." Zhang Ruoyu nodded slightly. "Having a good attitude is also a skill."

You Yun snorted and pursed her lips and said, "We've arrived at my house. My ordinary father is hosting a banquet in person. General Zhang, are you willing to condescend and have a simple meal of game?"

There is a large courtyard in front, which is heavily guarded at the front and rear. It looks simple in appearance, but is actually full of high technology.

"It's here." Zhang Ruoyu opened his thin lips slightly, and his dark eyes flashed with strange colors. "I'll make it more expensive."

After that, Brother Zhang gave a reminder: "Tell your dad that I only drink from Taiwan and smoke Huazi. The dishes are arranged according to the state banquet, and the hot and cold dishes are not put in place. I refuse to use my chopsticks."

You Yun kicked the little electric donkey to the ground, waved her hand, and led the way herself.

Judging from the traces of this courtyard, the security system in the courtyard usually reaches the level of the third courtyard, but Zhang Ruoyu didn't meet many people along the way.

There were a few people who acted suspiciously, but they didn't greet Zhang Ruoyu directly.

Former Beimang marshal Zhang Xiangbei was famous for his cold temperament. He could not be warm-hearted but cold-blooded unless others took the initiative to talk to him.

Even on this mountain, which had a terrifying influence even before the founding of the People's Republic of China, Zhang Xiangbei maintained a cold persona.

When following You Yun into the main room, Zhang Ruoyu, who has sharp ears, heard the whispers of those suspicious looking guys.

"What are you pretending to be? This kid is so crazy. If you don't know, you might think that the statue on the top of the mountain has come back to life."

"Even if Mr. You at the foot of the mountain is resurrected, won't he still have to stomp his feet and salute when he sees him? Young people today are so damn incompetent. Look at that Dazhi in the past. How often did he not say hello with his hand and pass a cigarette to call me brother when we met?"

Zhang Ruoyu hasn't entered the house yet.

A hearty and loud voice sounded in the lobby, but it had an inexplicable muffled voice.

"General Zhang's visit to this humble abode is really a blessing."

The beauty wears a neat suit, her hair is neatly combed, she is smiling all over her face, and there is powder stuck in her pleats.

Looking at her father's coquettish look, You Yun felt nauseated.

It looks like it's for sale, and you're wearing so much makeup?

Your father and I are legends who live like statues, what the hell do you think?

After Zhang Ruoyu exchanged pleasantries, the beauty pulled her into the house for a feast.

But looking at the game on the table that was often seen in the bulletin board, Zhang Ruoyu frowned slightly: "If you eat this table, you will not be sentenced to a suspended death?"

Youwu waved her hand and said seriously: "They are all raised in my own yard, so feel free to eat them."

Seeing that Zhang Ruoyu was still worried, Youwu took the lead and gnawed on a bone that was not allowed by law, and said with a mouth full of oil: "General Zhang, look, how delicious it is."

Upon seeing this, Zhang Ruoyu took out his mobile phone expressionlessly and called 110.

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