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"Call the police?"
Zhang Dian and Xie Chuanping laughed loudly.
It's like listening to a big joke.
Everyone around was at a loss.
Xie Chuanping said: "Brother, who do you think Brother Zhang called just now?"
"Thought that like you guys, you called Boss So-and-so, and then asked some shit boss to come and stand up?"
"That call was to the Chief of Police!"
Jiang Shuo gasped, remembering Zhang Dianjiu's tone on the phone.
That is talking to his own family, and he is also calling him uncle.
What the hell is this guy doing!
Chen Xiaodong was also a little uncertain, and his expression was not very good: "What do you guys want!"
Xie Chuanping said: "We didn't think much about what to do, let's leave it to the police."
"Jiang Shuo, your friend's head is bleeding a lot, you can take him to the hospital, we'll settle the matter of wiping his ass here."
Jiang Shuo could hear the meaning of these words, and deliberately kept him out of it.
After all, he is still a student, so it's not good to talk too much about this kind of thing.
He nodded without thinking too much: "It will be done."
"Lu Xisan, I'll take you to the hospital."
The two walked towards the door.
When he was at the door, he saw a few policemen hurrying over here.
As the leader, he often saw in newspapers that he was really the Chief of Police in Zhonghai.
Strangely, I took a taxi to the hospital.
After finishing bandaging in the hospital, Lu Xisan covered his head and asked Jiang Shuo for a cigarette.
Sitting on the edge of the flower bed outside: "Jiang Shuo, what is the identity of your brother from Kyoto?"
"Isn't it cute?"
Jiang Shuo also sat down, lit a cigarette, and blew: "It should be very good."
"I don't know to what extent it's been held. I only got to know him through the introduction of the person next to me."
"Don't mention it."
"Didn't you come to Zhonghai this time to see me specially?"
"I've been in ink here for a few days, why didn't I contact me, and why did I get involved with Chen Xiaodong."
Lu Xisan hammered down the flower bed a little depressed: "It's still because of my brother's shit."
"Chen Xiaodong is in the foreign trade business, you know that."
"I know." Jiang Shuo nodded.
Chen Xiaodong said: "He is an old customer of my brother, and he can bring them a lot of profits a year."
"Chen Xiaodong's foreign trade company not only resells things from domestic factories abroad."
"He also resold things from abroad to China."
"Import and export business are both done, but importing means that there are more costs than customs."
"He didn't want to pay this part of the money, so he found my brother and asked their channel to help him bring the goods."
"Some time ago, when he was leaving a batch of goods, he was detained by the customs. My brother has been operating."
"This operation must require money, but in the end he was unwilling to pay any money."
"It's a stalemate here. I came here to talk to him on purpose, but he turned out to be more vocal than anyone else."
"It cools me down for a few days."
Jiang Shuo's descendants also do this business, so they naturally know the way.
Who doesn't do some business with side effects.
If it is really pursued, there are not many trading companies in this era that can stand the investigation.
It's just that many countries are also crossing the river by feeling the stones and slowly improving the relevant rules.
The cigarette butt stepped on the ground and said: "Looking at the situation, you are definitely going to offend this person, so how will you explain to your brother when you go back?"
"How does your brother face his boss?"
"What's the matter?" Lu Xisan smiled calmly: "My brother's boss is actually from our village."
"So it doesn't matter. At worst, there is no way like him. I really think we can't do without him."
Jiang Shuo said: "Then I can rest assured."
"Okay, I won't waste time here anymore."
"I still have to go back to school, if you need to say hello, just give me a call."
Lu Xisan got up and saw them off
It was already afternoon when I returned to school.
once back?? was confused by the school scene.
There are banners hanging everywhere on the campus: Congratulations to Chen Zhuo, a classmate of our school, who won the second place in the Zhonghai University Student Calligraphy Competition.
?This is a matter of Guangyao school, which is very popular. Of course, the school must publicize it vigorously.
Like later generations, after Chen Zhuo won the award, he also enjoyed such a huge honor.
Go straight to the community center.
Somewhat strangely, every time I came here before, I could see the girls in leggings practicing splits in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows over there.
It seemed to be the most beautiful scenery in the center of the club. This time it was fine, but none of the seniors saw it when I came here.
After listening, there was a clear and pleasant laughter from the office of the Propaganda Department.
Walked over full of doubts.
As soon as I arrived at the door, I suddenly realized.
? It turns out that the leggings seniors of the support team are here for a while.
Go crazy with some paint brushes.
?After seeing Jiang Shuo come in, the officers of the Propaganda Department quickly stood up straight: "Hi, Minister!"
Jiang Shuo was embarrassed for a while: "Don't call me Minister, it sounds weird."
"Where is Chen Zhuo, didn't he win an award, why didn't he see anyone?"
An officer hurriedly said, "I was called over by the dean."
"I guess it will take some time for brainwashing, I won't come back so soon."
"Oh, I was called over by the dean."
Jiang Shuo murmured, his eyes inadvertently shifted to the long legs of these seniors.
I was stunned for a moment, and pointed to Xiao Li's buttocks: "Sister, did someone draw something on you?"
Xiaoli pouted her buttocks, turned her upper body and looked at it: "Drawing Donald Duck."
"Weiwei, what the hell are you drawing? It's so ugly."
Another schoolgirl in leggings also pouted her buttocks: "You still talk about me, look at the Crayon Shin-chan you drew for me."
Another girl said dissatisfiedly: "Look at me, Astro Boy, I will go, just like Ultraman."
Several girls started to fight again.
After listening for a long time, Jiang Shuo understood what was going on.
The girls in leggings are bored and decided to change their boring lives.
I thought of the Propaganda Department having a lot of coloring brushes, brushes, etc.
So they came over to play a game.
Draw pictures on the other person's pants.
The worst painting ever, I am treating guests to dinner today.
Jiang Shuo looked at a student council officer next to him, and that girl gave Jiang Shuo a wry smile.
It means that there is nothing they can do.
During the enlightenment period, the leggings senior named Weiwei spoke.
"Xiao Shuoshuo, come and paint for me. I don't want Xiaoli to paint anymore."
After speaking, he lay down on the big table.
Jiang Shuo's mind was blank, looking at the perfect figure outlined by the leggings, and Weiwei's unconsciously seductive movements.
He swallowed his saliva and said, "Sister, how is this?"
"Do you have a boyfriend? If he knows, he won't put me in a sack."
Weiwei said dissatisfied: "What are you thinking, it seems like I want to sleep with you."
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