Dedicated to the unfathomable gold master

130 six

Mr. Bai and Wang Jie can be regarded as old acquaintances, arranged according to the seniority in the circle, Wang Jie still has to control Mr. Bai calling "Uncle Bai".

As soon as Zheng He saw his backer came back, his back was sore and his legs hurt. He covered his face and said that Wang Jie's people had beaten him to a concussion. Sang Bei's mouth twitched when he heard it behind Mr. Bai. I thought: Director Bai will not stand up for you in such a troublesome and annoying matter.

As soon as he finished slandering, Mr. Bai asked, "It hurts, doesn't it?"

"Look! It's all swollen!" Zheng He pointed to his face that had subsided, but showed bluish-purple marks.

"Okay then, how do you want to get revenge?" Mr. Bai leaned back on the chair, slowly stroking Zheng He's soft hair, and smiled leisurely, as if the words just now did not come from him.

"What?" Sang Bei asked in astonishment.

Mr. Bai glanced over coldly, and Sang Bei immediately fell silent.

Not only Sang Bei, but even Zheng He felt that Mr. Bai was abnormal.He asked, "Mr. Bai, have you been drinking?"

"I came by car."

Zheng He was not afraid of death and said, "Since you haven't drunk, how can you just talk nonsense?"

Mr. Bai dropped his hand neatly, meaning to end this topic. Sang Bei handed over a document in a timely manner, explaining the main content in a concise and concise manner. People like Mr. Bai spend their free time from other people's busy schedule. .

Seeing that Mr. Bai was about to start working, Zheng He consciously picked up the remote control and went to the living room to watch TV. Mr. Bai glanced at him while flipping through the copy, and said, "Are you hungry?"

Zheng He was startled, shook his head with a strange expression, and nodded again.

Mr. Bai is very different today, Zheng He thinks.No matter how happy the ordinary Mr. Bai is, he doesn't care about little people's little things.

Mr. Bai raised the corners of his lips and asked, "You are shaking your head and nodding again, are you hungry or not?"

"I'm not hungry right now, but I'll definitely be hungry later."

"Get ready, go to lunch in half an hour."

Zheng He's eyes lit up when he heard about eating, and he squeezed over and asked, "What are you going to eat? A big meal?"

Mr. Bai kissed Zheng He's forehead lightly, and said, "Eat whatever you want, go."

"Okay." Zheng He happily prepared to go.

Sang Bei counted the time, and waited for Zheng He to open the door to go out before he took out a bottle of pills from his pocket and said, "Here you are."

"En." Mr. Bai rubbed his eyes, turned his eyes from the medicine bottle to the window, and said after a few seconds, "Let's put it there."

130 seven

When the sun was shining, Wang Jie was sound asleep.

A slight sound of unlocking the lock sounded, Wang Jie heard it dimly, he was stunned for a moment, and closed his eyes.

"Da da……"

The sound of tiny leather shoes stepping on the soft blanket, Wang Jie suddenly opened his eyes, and touched under the pillow with his hand—"Don't move."

A dark pistol with a silencer was placed on the back of Wang Jie's head. Wang Jie sat up slowly, and the white quilt slipped off, revealing his strong, honey-colored and graceful back.

Wang Jie showed an elegant smile and asked, "Where are the people outside me?"

With a cigarette in his mouth, Jiezi said in a very bad tone, "I'm asleep, come on, put on your clothes and walk with us."

130 eight

Zheng He followed Mr. Bai into the restaurant. The restaurant was very quiet, and there was no one there even though it was meal time.

Zheng He tugged at Mr. Bai's sleeve, but Mr. Bai continued to walk forward without looking back, with a question in his throat: "Huh?"

"Mr. Bai, this place is so weird, why is there no one?"

Mr. Bai pulled Zheng He into his arms with one hand, and continued to walk in with his arms half in his arms, while saying, "I arranged it, so be quiet like this."

Zheng He thought he couldn't understand Mr. Bai's thoughts, so he obediently said nothing.

Hi, you are unpredictable.

Mr. Bai said that the soup here is very good, so Zheng He ordered four or five dishes in one go. The reception lady smiled and said stiffly, "Mr. Bai has already ordered the dishes. Would you like to cancel the previous order and choose these dishes, or do you choose these dishes twice?" Serve all the dishes?"

Zheng He was stunned, but he had done a lot of embarrassing things, and this time was not bad, so after recovering, he stared at the reception lady with a look of "are you underestimating me", and said very naturally: "Everyone Serve it up."

The reception lady continued to smile stiffly: "A total of 37 dishes, are you sure?"

Zheng He hesitated for a while, and decided to go around the outside of the restaurant a few times before coming back, to make room for some space: "Well, I'm sure."

Mr. Bai moved his eyes from the window to Zheng He, sneered as if he had discovered something interesting, and said, "You glutton, why are you so cute?"

Zheng He would have blushed a long time ago if these words were placed in the meeting when he first met Mr. Bai, but Zheng He is already too familiar with Mr. Bai at this time, and he knows him too well and pops out a few teasing words from time to time.Zheng He replied calmly: "Don't worry about being happy, if I can't eat, you have to eat."

Mr. Bai leaned on his face with one hand, his eyes swept Zheng He's body up and down, stopped on his buttocks, and said: "You will eat it... Don't you have two mouths?"

Zheng He stared, and said: "Who has two mouths? You have two mouths! I'm not a monster! Don't let me eat it all!"

Mr. Bai wanted to tease Zheng He to see his blushing face, but he didn't expect the other party to think wrong, and he couldn't help but laugh.

130 nine

Wang Jie was escorted to the restaurant. Before entering the restaurant, he thought about several people who wanted to kill him, and he was sure that he had a way to delay the time, but when he saw Mr. Bai behind the curtain, he also murmured in his heart.

It shouldn't be.he thinks.There is no entanglement between him and Bai En's forces, what went wrong?

Mr. Bai raised his head, looked at Wang Jie who was a bit embarrassed, and said in the tone of treating an old friend: "Are you here? It's time for dinner, sit down."

Suspiciously, Wang Jie pulled up a stool and sat down. Only then did he see that the ten-meter-long table was full of leftovers, and in front of him was Zheng He, who was eating all over the place and rolling his eyes.

Zheng He's face was stuffed too much with food, and the restaurant's lighting was not very good for an ambiguous atmosphere, so Wang Jie didn't recognize him.

Zheng He was so uncomfortable that he could even feel his stomach being slightly opened, but Mr. Bai said: don't eat the whole table, and count the times before and after.

Wang Jie took Zheng He as a breakthrough point, and said: "It's all done like this, let's rest for a while."

Zheng He nodded violently in his heart.

Mr. Bai smiled a little coldly, and said: "My people, don't you need to discipline me?" He put his hands on the chair casually, rubbed his middle finger and thumb lightly, and immediately someone came over to bring lemonade to Zheng He gargle.

"Huh?" Wang Jie finally saw the face of the person in front of him clearly, gasped, and immediately shut his mouth again.He now knows the reason why Mr. Bai asked him to come here, but he hasn't figured out the significance of this move. Could it be that Zheng He is also in this circle?Or Mr. Bai and Zheng He...

Mr. Bai asked: "Young Master Jie, do you still remember him?"

Wang Jie nodded: "We have known each other for a long time. Speaking of this, I accidentally injured him yesterday."

"Well, that's why I invited you here." Mr. Bai said bluntly. This kind of unreasonable behavior made Wang Jie lose track of the other party's train of thought. Wang Jie didn't think of anything to say. After taking it, it was a joke.

"Oh, by the way, I heard that Master Jie's eyes are not very good, right?" Mr. Bai asked slowly.

"Yes, it's just a little short-sighted."

"You are still young, you should pay more attention to the maintenance of your eyes..." Mr. Bai took out a rectangular box, pushed it in front of Wang Jie, and said with a smile: "This is a little wish from uncle. If I remember correctly, your eyes It should be 620 five degrees, right?"

Wang Jie's face turned crimson immediately.

Zheng He poked his head to look—there was actually a pair of glasses in the rectangular box!

Zheng He choked on his internal injuries from laughing!Mr. Bai!You are too bad!

After Mr. Bai finished speaking, he patted Zheng He on the shoulder and asked, "Do you have anything else to say to Master Jie?"

Zheng He stood up, suppressed a smile, and tried to put on a friendly expression: "Pay attention to your eyes, don't hit the wrong person again."

Mr. Bai had walked a few steps away, and turned around again: "waiter, give this gentleman some purple air. Master Jie, the desserts in this shop are good, and the purple air is good for the eyes."

Wang Jie's hands on the table were bruised.