Dedicated to the unfathomable gold master

320 four

There is a new secretary in H city, maybe it is the new official's appointment, or it may be thinking that I am in my fifties, and I will retire in a few years, and I want to do something while I still have rights Back to the mind of the motherland, in the new government plan, all amusement places are to be eradicated, including Mr. Bai's BEACHER, Futang Banquet and other large and small seventeen clubs.

At that time, Mr. Bai was still in Japan, and Sang Bei and others did not dare to confront the other party head-on, allowing them to seal up and suspend business.

A pure white villa in the outskirts stands in a verdant lawn, a black car in the distance drives beyond the railing, and a young man gets off.

"Dangdangdang."

Zheng He opened the door and said to Sang Bei outside the door: "Have you been waiting for a long time? Come in."

Sang Bei stood still and asked, "Is Mr. Bai there?"

Zheng He pretended to be surprised: "Huh? Didn't you come to see me? I asked Mr. Bai to go out on purpose!"

Sang Bei froze, and lost his voice: "What?"

Mr. Bai came over and patted Zheng He on the head, and said with a smile, "What are you doing to scare him? Go and pour two cups of tea."

Zheng He ran over, searched for a while, and asked, "Sang Bei, do you drink Longjing or Pu'er?"

Sang Bei didn't have much preference for tea, so he replied, "Anything is fine."

"Then I'll pour you some Gao Mo."

320 five

Mr. Bai never avoided Zheng He when talking about things with others, but Zheng He was very self-aware, and it was better for him not to know than to know some things, so he went downstairs to walk his dog as soon as he made some tea.

"Where are you going?" Mr. Bai opened the door and asked.

Zheng He shook the dog leash in his hand: "Go find the Husky Tales."

Mr. Bai asked again: "When will you be back?"

Zheng He asked back, "When will you finish talking?"

"Just a few words."

"Then I'll be back in more than ten minutes and walk around the lawn."

"Okay." Mr. Bai closed the door.

Sang Bei, who saw these actions from beginning to end, congratulated: "Bai Dong, you actually took the initiative to let Zheng He out of your sight. It seems that the treatment during this period is going well."

Mr. Bai raised the corners of his mouth and made a somewhat smiling expression. He clicked on the tablet next to the bookshelf, and Zheng He was taking the husky for a walk.

Mr. Bai said: "Now you know why I agreed with him to go out."

Sangbei: "..."

320 six

The main task of Sangbei's visit this time is to persuade Mr. Bai to handle the incident himself.

There is only one person who is really in charge of any company that has anything to do with gray business, and here in H City, Mr. Bai is the one who holds the real power. Even if Wang Shuhua is promoted to a regular department now, he will not become the center of the deepest whirlpool.

"...Bai Dong, I think this matter is all aimed at us. I have delivered the gift according to your instructions, but I know there is no news yet."

"What about BEACHER?"

"BEACHER was 'cleaned' just before the incident, and there will be no traces left, but today is the eighth day of the seizure, and I'm afraid that if this continues, it will damage your reputation..."

"Those are trivial matters," Mr. Bai unconsciously tapped on the table with his fingers. After about a few minutes, Zheng He opened the door and came in. Seeing that the two of them were still talking, he hesitated whether to go out or close the door.

Mr. Bai smiled and sat up: "You're back? Come here."

Zheng He shook his head: "I have dog hair all over my body, I need to change clothes."

"it is good."

Sang Bei couldn't bear it any longer: "Director Bai, have you thought it through yet?" The current wind direction in City H has been disrupted, and everyone is in panic. Sang Bei urgently needs a direction to cooperate with the board members to control the situation.

Mr. Bai stopped with his regularly tapping fingers on the table. He looked at Sang Bei and slowed down his tone: "Are you panicking?"

Sang Bei didn't understand, so he nodded.

Mr. Bai sneered.

"It's not going well, why panic..."

320 seven

The change in City H was most affected by Wang Shuhua.

Because of some things that had to be socialized, he was more or less related to the intertwined forces in City H. It is said that if you walk too much at night, you will always bump into ghosts, and he finally stumbled into a pit.

Suspension, censorship, interrogation, quarantine.

Wang Shuhua's black and beautiful black hair, which had been frightened for many years, was shaved. He touched his head and felt a little empty.

"Wang Shuhua, someone is looking for you." The policeman opened the iron gate and let him out.

Wang Shuhua felt strange, normal people would not pick this time to come to him, who careless?Could it be that there is news from Mr. Bai...

Outside the door, Tao Jie looked at Wang Shuhua quietly, Wang Shuhua was very surprised: "Why are you here?"

"I heard you came in, I'll come over and have a look." Tao Jie said gloatingly.

Wang Shuhua rubbed her head, suddenly wanted to know what she looked like now, and asked, "Hey, what am I like now? You feel it."

Tao Jie weighed her words: "Are you listening to the truth?"

"Of course it's true."

"It looks silly, like a cowherd boy." Tao Jie was honest.

When Wang Shuhua heard this, she got more curious and asked, "Did you bring your mobile phone in?"

Tao Jie said contemptuously, "Do you have common sense? Can a prisoner bring a mobile phone when visiting prisoners?"

"Then do you have something to let me know what I look like? A mirror or something reflective."

Tao Jie rummaged through her bag and took out a foundation box: "Can you see if you can use this?"

Wang Shuhua opened the foundation box, and there were only two finger-sized mirrors inside: "Are you kidding me?"

Tao Jie was very innocent: "What am I kidding you for, don't you want a mirror? Here, the mirror is in your hand."

"It's so small, how can I take a picture?"

"I usually use this to touch up my makeup. This is already the biggest mirror in my makeup bag."

"Take this for makeup?" Wang Shuhua was even more unbelievable: "Do you have an even smaller mirror?!"

Tao Jie took out an eyeshadow box from her bag, and the mirror inside was only the size of a fingernail.

Wang Shuhua: "..."

You women are horrible.

The prison guard knocked on the glass: "It's almost 15 minutes." Looking back, he was shocked to see a man and a woman playing with a lot of cosmetics!

Wang Shuhua looked at her face with a mirror the size of two fingers, and muttered, "You never think my hairstyle is manly? It looks very energetic."

Tao Jie said: "Where is your energy? It seems that your forehead is very big."

"Really?" Wang Shuhua put the mirror next to her forehead and complained, "Your mirror is too small, it's not enough for me to see the whole picture."

"That's because you have a big face."

"You..." The prison guard was speechless.

320 eight

Zheng He is watching "Spring Tribulation" at home with Mr. Bai.

For the first time, he found it fresh, but for the second time, he could barely finish it patiently. Then, what about the eighth time?

"Mr. Bai, let's look at other things, okay?" Zheng He begged.

"Why, you don't want to watch what you filmed?" Mr. Bai showed his negotiating tone again.

"It's not that I don't want to watch..." Zheng He nestled back reluctantly.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows next to it, the husky ran away like a fool, and came back a few seconds later. Zheng He finally found it after tossing back and forth several times.

Mr. Bai got up, poured two boxes of dog food and put them out of the window.

When they were picking up the husky, the schnauzer in the vegetable field of the hotel kept running and barking behind the car. Zheng He felt compassion and bought it back from the owner.

Since then, the two dogs have lived a life of double accommodation and double habitat.

Huskies and Schnauzers snorted and ate their dog food, and turned around to continue playing. Zheng He quickly grabbed one with one hand, and said, "Mr. Bai! They are also members of our family, and they should also be taken with them when watching "Spring Tribulation". Come with them!"

Mr. Bai frowned: "Can the two of them understand?"

Zheng He thought to himself: Who cares if the two of them can understand it, they have to be dragged to hell, right?

320 nine

Momo finally appeared in the newspaper again after the sequel of 'Zheng He's Emotional Crisis'.

"Married into a wealthy family, supermodel Momo's bumpy road to love! ".

"... Tsk tsk, this little name is really domineering, do you think it looks like a gossip novel?"

Momo didn't know what to eat over there, Siri snorted like an alien language: [Oh, a huge number of Haihao. ] "Do you think this is still a human language?" Zheng He laughed.

Momo swallowed the thing, and said: [I said, I think it's okay, you didn't read my newspaper here, you almost called me a vixen that you don't see in a hundred years!Why do you think foreigners have so much imagination? ] Zheng He asked curiously: "What did you write?"

[There are a lot of them. A thick stack of newspapers are written about me. I will check online to see if I can mail you the e-newsletter. 】"Is it Chinese?"

[Of course not, this is the United States, and it uses English. 】

Zheng He shrugged: "Then you still don't need to send it by mail. I don't know English, so it's useless to read it. By the way, how is your life there? Is your language okay?"

【I grew up in Singapore, so I can barely communicate with others in English, but this is the United States, and I still don’t understand some usages. Well, I can handle it almost. 】Zheng He said: "If you don't tell me, I forgot... By the way, why did you suddenly go to America without saying hello? We didn't even have a chance to see you two off."

【It’s all KUY’s fault. He never told me to go with him before. I’ve done so many jobs in the company. Said to let him get married, and then KUY confessed our relationship, and I didn't know how to make it up and down-we are going to get married next month. 】"Good thing." Zheng He said with a chuckle: "It's still foreigners who are open-minded, so what, the invitation must be sent, I'm going to have a big meal at your wedding."

Zheng He's foodie mentality was fully exposed.

[Sure, you must also give me a big red envelope! 】

Momo's money obsessive mentality was also exposed.