The wall is perfect

love?Clubhouse?

As a middle-aged wealthy businessman who loves his family and his wife, cleans himself and abides by masculinity, Meng Zhaofeng became angry, "What kind of mess are you bringing here!"

The spearhead is directed at Xie Tiandi.

Thank goodness: ?Nothing to do with him.

"Mother, don't stop me..."

Meng Shiping stubbornly went downstairs, and the four men in the living room all looked towards the stairs.

Meng Shiping's eyes lit up when he saw Du Cheng, "It's you?"

Mother Meng's eyes also brightened, "Young man, why are you here?" She suddenly realized, "We plan to wait for Shiping to recover from his illness before going to your clubhouse."

Meng Zhaofeng:? ? ? ?What's going on, I suddenly feel green on my head?Could it be that my wife is the concubine? ? ?

There are two forces in the living room.

Meng Zhaofeng exhaled smoke rings, his wife and daughter were talking around a clubhouse's boyish faces in a restaurant not far away, chirping happily.

Meng Zhaofeng said slowly, "Thank you, Daoist."

Xie Tiandi, who was called, shrank his shoulders.

"If," Meng Zhaofeng had a pleasant face, smiling all over his face, "I mean if, my daughter's illness won't get better..."

Xie Tiandi's face was stiff, and he asked Ji Manzhai for support from the corner of the eye, Ji Da, Ji Bodhisattva, Ji God, give me some hints!Let him startle with confidence, shall we? !

Ji Manzhai raised his hand and lowered the brim of his hat silently, exposing only his chin.

Xie Tiandi: Good guy, let's go back to sleep.

"The foundation of the new real estate is being laid. Daoist Xie is an expert, so he should know about 'building piles'?" Meng Zhaofeng said gently.

Xie Tiandi can't say that he doesn't understand Taoist knowledge at all, maybe he hasn't even checked it.

But he can't say.

Having said that, isn't customer trust going to plummet?

"Living piles refers to a kind of life sacrifice that uses living people to drive piles for safety before the start of large-scale construction."

A steady voice floated from under the brim of the hat.

Thank goodness the hairs stand on end.

Didn't you fall asleep?It is specially for him to popularize science, hahaha, he really deserves to be a living Bodhisattva.

"Hahaha, this..." Meng Zhaofeng couldn't remember Ji Manzhai's name, so he skipped it directly, "...I have some knowledge, Taoist Xie, do you want to experience it for yourself?"

Thank you: He has a showdown, he doesn't pretend anymore, he is Ji Manzhai's lackey, and he will never fight against Ji Manzhai again.

Papa Ji, love me again!

Xie Tiandi crazily winked at Ji Manzhai, his face was full of "wrong, never dare again".

Ji Manzhai, who was leaning on the sofa, sat up straight, "Life sacrifice is a sorcery, and it will be counterattacked. Mr. Meng, please rest assured that Ms. Meng will be fine. That special love club..."

Meng Zhaofeng also sat up straight, he wanted to see how to explain.

Ji Manzhai turned his gaze back to Xie Tiandi, it's your turn.

In the field of telling nonsense, Xie Tiandi is a professional player. He didn't hesitate for a second, and he made up the words very smoothly when he opened his mouth.

"That was actually his cover job."

Thank goodness for self-confidence.

Meng Zhaofeng:?

"Now that the country is cracking down on feudal superstition activities, we have no choice but to find a job to cover up our identities."

"For example, I," Xie Tiandi said smoothly, "is an honorary member of the Social Welfare Fund Association."

Get up every day and buy a lottery ticket to support the welfare lottery cause.

"This..." Xie Tiandi pointed to Ji Manzhai, "the acting principal of the special school."

Special school = monster school.

He has been in the shopping malls for decades, and Meng Zhaofeng knew the truth as soon as he heard it, and his face softened a little.

"How to solve the Shiping matter?" Meng Zhaofeng is an old woman, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is the apple of the eye. "Xie Daochang, if you really have the ability to solve it, let alone 100 million, 1000 million is not a problem."

Du Cheng, who was communicating with the guests in the restaurant, heard it keenly.

What, 100 million? 1000 million?

The little ears couldn't help but move.

Xie Tiandi controlled himself, maintained his demeanor, and was completely unmoved by money, "Of course, we are here to solve this matter today."

Meng Zhaofeng was dubious about Xie Tiandi, and his eyes drifted to the restaurant.

In the dining room, Meng Shiping's mood seemed to have calmed down. He was talking to the young man softly, and Meng's mother's face softened.

Du Cheng, who is known as the top star of the special love club, has bright eyes, which inexplicably engenders trust.

It's a really peculiar talent.

Meng Zhaofeng let go, and said wearily: "Then I will leave Shiping to you."

Meng Shiping was happy to go with Du Cheng.

Talking with Du Cheng made her feel very comfortable, as if Du Cheng fully understood her pain and unwillingness at the moment.

When she woke up, everything had changed, but nothing seemed to have changed. Everything was strange and familiar. She stumbled like an ignorant baby, and everyone around her regarded her as a strange person.

Only Du Cheng, Du Cheng could understand what she was saying.

"He takes concubines."

"Shame!"

"I want to make peace with him."

"support!"

"But father's official position... I'm afraid I won't be able to keep it..."

"ignore him."

Meng Shiping looked hesitant.

With a serious face, Du Cheng said earnestly, "Without you, your father would still be picking up shit in the village."

Mother Meng: "..."

Meng Shiping was silent for a moment, then she said softly: "I want to be willful once, just once."

Meng Zhaofeng and his wife watched Meng Shiping get into the car at the door.

When his daughter encountered such a wicked thing, Meng Zhaofeng's heart felt uncomfortable as if being pinched by an invisible big hand, and he looked at Meng Shiping in the back seat worriedly.

Meng Shiping glanced at Meng Zhaofeng, and gently waved to Meng's mother, "Mother, take a step to talk."

Mother Meng stepped forward and held Meng Shiping's hand lovingly, "Baby, what do you want to say to Mom."

"Mother," Meng Shiping lowered his voice, "I saw that little fairy when I came out just now."

Du Cheng next to Meng Shiping suddenly frowned, little goblin, are you talking about him?

Mother Meng was full of doubts.

Meng Shiping hated iron but said: "Father didn't sell that girl!"

Mother Meng: "..."

In order not to irritate Meng Shiping, Mother Meng had no choice but to follow her and say, "Which one is it?"

Let that servant hide in the future, and don't let Meng Shiping see him again until Meng Shiping recovers from his illness.

Meng Shiping's eyes were sharp, and he pointed quietly, "That's him!"

Mother Meng looked in the direction Meng Shiping pointed. It was Lao Chen, the gardener at home, who was sweating profusely weeding. The Mediterranean Sea on his head was shiny in the sunlight.

Mother Meng: "...I see."

Meng Shiping felt relieved, and let go of Meng Mu's hand, and Meng Mu's eyes backed away with sore eyes.

"Father." Meng Shiping was also called Meng Zhaofeng.

Meng Zhaofeng was flattered and walked to the car window, "What's the matter, daughter, what do you want to say to Dad?"

"I have made up my mind to make peace with Mu Langqing this time, so your official position should be lost." Meng Shiping said flatly.

Meng Zhaofeng said kindly: "Then you won't be an official."

Meng Shiping: "Don't worry, as long as you treat mother wholeheartedly, I will never let you go back to pick up shit."

Meng Zhaofeng: "..."

In the car, Du Cheng and Meng Shiping sat in the back seat, and Du Cheng quietly brainwashed Meng Shiping.

"When you meet him later, don't listen to his sweet words, you must break up with him, definitely."

Meng Shiping said: "That's natural."

Du Cheng was very relieved of this "Meng Shiping".

If it were the current Meng Shiping, it would probably be like what Zhou Gehai said, the two would not be able to separate.

I still want to thank Ji Manzhai.

Give him breasts.

save his life.

Give him something to eat.

Du Cheng silently mentioned Ji Manzhai's name first.

This guy is really nice.

Just don't know how to repay him.

He could hear clearly just now.

Meng Zhaofeng said that he would give Xie Tiandi 1000 million.

Du Cheng's eyes brushed Xie Tiandi's back like a small brush.

This money cannot be given to bad people.

A group of people returned to the dilapidated building.

Xie Tiandi just unbuckled his seat belt and wanted to get out of the car, but was immediately stopped by Du Cheng, "Well, you don't need to get out of the car, I'll just accompany her."

Xie Tiandi is happy to save trouble, and besides, he is not interested in this kind of love drama between urban men and women.

Du Cheng glanced quietly at Ji Manzhai from the corner of his eye. Ji Manzhai folded his hands on his chest, lowered his face, and covered most of his face with the brim of his hat, as if expressionless.

Du Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, he was afraid that if Ji Manzhai followed, he would find Zhou Gehai.

Du Cheng said to Meng Shiping, "Let's go up together."

Xie Tiandi raised his head and stretched his waist, "The little monster finally understands something."

Ji Manzhai turned his face sideways, his pupils shimmering in the shadow of the brim of his hat, and stared at the dilapidated building in front of him.

There is a monster.

Messy, weak, cloudy.

The wall spirit is not the only monster in this building.

Du Cheng and Meng Shiping flinched and knocked on the door for a long time but no one opened.

Du Cheng said angrily: "I remembered, he went out in the morning."

Meng Shiping looked relieved, "Then let's go."

Meng Shiping turned around, hurriedly staggered, and went downstairs as if fleeing for his life.

Du Cheng froze, this didn't look like a good omen.

When the two went downstairs, Xie Tiandi greeted first, "Is it resolved?"

Meng Shiping opened the car door in a daze, and got into the car without saying a word.

Du Cheng shook his head, "He's not here."

Xie Tiandi turned her head to look at Meng Shiping. Meng Shiping's straight shoulders collapsed at some point. She lowered her head and pressed her hands tightly to her arms, as if protecting herself.

Xie Tiandi laughed, and he said that he didn't like to watch this kind of love drama the least.

The shepherds are not here, so it is not easy for them to wait here.

Xie Tiandi wanted to go back to the Spirit Management Bureau, but there was a human being in the car, so it was inconvenient.

Going back to Meng's house, returning so in vain, Meng Zhaofeng had no choice but to tear him alive.

After thinking about it, he suggested, "Little... Du Cheng, how about going to the club where you work?"

He was also curious as to where the Te'ai clubhouse was.

Du Cheng thought it was good, "Okay, Ms. Meng also said that she wanted to go and have fun."

In broad daylight, Tang Fu was sleeping in the clubhouse, when she heard from the front desk that Du Cheng had brought some guests back, she got up from the bed, "Where is it..."

There were three people standing in front of Tang Fu.

Two men and one woman.

Tang Fu: "..." That's enough, he's really running a regular business here!Don't do this every time, one after another!

And what's the matter with the increasing male content? !

Last time it was two women and one man.

This time it was two men and one woman.

What about next time?

He dared not think.

"This is Ji Manzhai," Du Cheng introduced one by one. "He came here last night. He is my savior. I won't take his money."

Tang Fu: Okay, let me crawl.

Du Cheng: "Thank heaven and earth, he is not important."

Thank God: "..."

Tang Fu: Okay, this one is for me too.

Seeing Tang Fu's complexion, Xie Tiandi snatched Du Cheng's words with great winking, "This is Ms. Meng Shiping Meng, she is the daughter of Zhaofeng Real Estate."

Tang Fu: Rich woman!

The rich wife of his dreams!

Come and post!

A smile of money appeared on Tang Fu's face immediately, "Ms. Meng's visit really makes the shop flourish...Who do you want to serve, is Du Cheng alone, or do you have other needs?"

Meng Shiping lost his mind and slowly shook his head.

Du Cheng explained for her, "It's okay, boss, the three of us are just to accompany her."

Tang Fu: "..." Nima, it's fine to bring your own customers, but also bring your own employees. Is this trying to usurp the throne? !