No matter how shameless a person is, there should always be a bottom line, right?

But in fact, this kind of shameless thing, if there is a bottom line, it is also called shameless.

An angry shout came from downstairs, Song Jun shook his hand holding the cigarette, and jumped out of the chair angrily. When he hurried to the balcony to take a look, he immediately met a smiling face that made people want to smash.

"Dad, Master Yue Zhang."

Seeing Song Jun's head, Shen Jiannan smiled even more happily. The hand covering his mouth did not cover his mouth. He waved to Song Jun, greeted him enthusiastically, and looked like he was very familiar with Song Jun. Very popular,

"..."

Song Jun's mouth twitched, even Peng San's mouth twitched.

He and Ali have reached the point of discussing marriage and marriage, and often go to Ali’s house to have a meal. Now even the child is pregnant, but when he sees Ali’s parents, it is still difficult for him to say the words parents. .

But when he got to Shen Jiannan, there was no one else, and he could call his father with open mouth. He didn't know what he said, and he really thought it was Shen Jiannan's father.

"Dad, Master Yue. Are you okay?"

"..."

There are two places where Hongmen Kunzhong gathers the most. One is Honolulu, Hawaii, and the other is San Francisco. These two places gather in Hongmen Kunzhong, which is 70% of the United States, and will soon be the third World Hongmen Association. , All Hongmen joining the world have also received news, one after another with people from all over the place.

With little effort, Shen Jiannan and his party have long been surrounded in the middle. There are at least a hundred people inside and outside. There are joining churches from all parts of the world, and there is also Kun Zhong, the veteran of the court, along with Shen Jiannan. With a smiling face, both eyes looked up at Song Jun upstairs.

Suddenly, it was like a mouthful of sputum, blocking Song Jun's chest, so that he could not wait for a mouthful of sputum to spit directly onto Shen Jiannan's face from upstairs.

How can this little **** come up with any idea?

People who have experienced the five poisons of the Internet, I am afraid, there are not many people who have any morals, shameless, who can compare to the later generations who have been constantly refreshed by Internet celebrities and celebrities.

It can be said that there is no one before, and I don’t know if there are any.

Looking up at Song Jun's black face, Shen Jiannan smiled happily in the eyes of everyone.

"Dad, Master-in-law. This is the tea that your mother-in-law asked your son-in-law to bring you. These Kunzhongs downstairs don't know me, please let them know."

"..."

Song Jun didn't want to speak, he didn't want to say a word.

But at this moment, what else can he do? I'm afraid there are already two hundred people downstairs. By tomorrow, he might be embarrassed and thrown in the media.

World Hongmen Association, Hongmen Asian Prime Minister Song Jun and his son-in-law met Wanli.

At the third session of Zhi Gongtang, the Asian Prime Minister Song Junqi's son-in-law was surrounded by hundreds of people downstairs in Zhi Gongtang. The reporter will take you to understand Song Jun and his son-in-law's grievances.

At the third plea meeting of Zhi Gongtang, the son-in-law of Song Junqi, the Asian prime minister, was besieged, and serious conflicts occurred within Hongmen.

...

Thinking of the various gimmicks that might appear in the media, Song Jun stood on the balcony in a mess in the wind.

"Let him come up."

"Brothers, let it go, let it go. It's all a misunderstanding."

Peng San was very good at coming. As soon as Song Jun spoke, he hurried haha ​​and shouted to the surrounding Hongmen Kunzhong.

Tang Hengjian, as a veteran-level figure, would be unreasonable. Since this is the Song family's family, it is inconvenient for Hongmen to intervene. He glanced at Shen Jiannan with interest, and a little admired that this servant even even Song Jun’s precious daughter Get it in your hand, you know, for Song Xiaodan, Song Jun is the hidden thief Yanshi, not a veteran of his level, and no one else in Kunzhong even knows that Song Jun has a daughter.

"Everyone, it's all gone, all gone. A misunderstanding."

"..."

Scattered?

Wouldn't it be a pity that the people who had finally surrounded me scattered?

Glancing at the people who were about to leave, Shen Jiannan was lifted up and shouted.

"Dear Kunzhong, stay here for now."

Immediately, the people who were scattered were set in place by Shen Jiannan's imposing words again. A pair of eyes looked at this man in confusion, not knowing what he wanted to do.

"Dear brothers, not only Shen Jiannan, my dad, my husband-in-law, said before that the Hongmen brothers lived abroad for a long time and were unable to return to their hometown due to many trivial matters. They missed their hometown very much. The younger brother has always remembered this time from home. Come here, I have brought some hometown specialties to Kunzhong. I hope that all the brothers can give me a face and accept this little gift from my little brother."

Do you think we are stupid?

The Hongmen brothers stared with big eyes, no one is a fool, no one could not tell that Shen Jiannan had a bad relationship with Mr. Yue Zhang in his mouth. Now this guy came with his mouth open, making it clear that he was talking about it. . But people are inevitably curious, and they all like to join in the fun. Many people are aroused by Shen Jiannan's words, and they indeed arouse the yearning for their homeland. They are waiting for this guy with great interest, wanting to see what he does.

Tang Dunhou looked honest, but he knew the nickname "Monkey", this guy was not honest at all. As soon as Shen Jiannan spoke, he picked up the walkie-talkie to greet the driver, and within two minutes, a small black bus drove over.

boom!

The door of the car was opened, and the space was not too small, filled with various goods.

Cigarettes, liquor, and vinegar. Tobacco is China that has gained fame in the mainland in recent years, wine is Moutai, whose prices have been rising steadily in recent years, and vinegar is Shanxi aged vinegar that the Chinese know.

"Come and come, don't be polite. Jiannan is not talented, but he came from afar with a little bit of care. I hope you brothers will not dislike it.

How treacherous the look of Shen Jiannan's looks in the crowd would delay him. He greeted Peng San and his party, took the prepared cigarettes, and even sacked them, and stuffed the crowd around them with their hands.

Among the Chinese who smoke, there are a few who can refuse cigarettes handed over by others, and those who come out to mix, and a few who can not smoke. Maybe it is because tobacco is irresistible, maybe because of the longing for the homeland, maybe it is the word Chinese, which makes a lot of People think too much. Not long after, most of the people present took over the scattered cigarettes inexplicably, confusedly, or intricately.

The red packaging, the big and square characters, and the Chinese characters make people think too much.

rub!

A match was suddenly lit in the crowd, and someone lit a cigarette with a firework.

The mellow tobacco licked its essence, the dense smoke was much thicker than the indifference of gourmet cigarettes, with a hint of fragrance, smoking cigarettes, some people’s memory, unknowingly drifted to the other side of the ocean thousands of miles away, there is Give birth to them and raise them, but leave their hometown for a long time.

There was a story that an old man who had not returned to his homeland in China for decades saw the old Shanxi vinegar brought by someone from his hometown in Chinatown. He bought it after several exchanges. He drank the old vinegar like a drink, and his tears seemed like sour. Like broken beads, crying while walking.

Being a stranger in a foreign land, leaving the homeland is to ask for a life. If you leave your homeland for a long time, every night, except for people with cool nature, there are a few people who will not miss the plants and trees of that homeland. They are all Kunzhong who have taken root overseas. Many people have left their hometowns to seek life here during the turbulent years. After more than ten or twenty years, they have not returned to their homeland. Suddenly they saw the things in their hometown, and many people's eyes became complicated. , Into a trance.

One person lit the cigarette, and ten people lit the cigarette. I don't know when all the people who took the cigarette lit the cigarette.

Shen Jiannan's words evoked their thoughts of their homeland, the Chinese and square characters, and the dizzy feeling of smoke, which made them smell like hometown.

...

...

The misunderstanding was eliminated, and naturally nothing could stop Shen Jiannan's footsteps. Under the leadership of Tang Hengjian, the servant smiled and waved hello with the Hongmen crowd, and walked into the gate of the court.

Compared with the rudimentary outside, the interior decoration and architectural style are much more magnificent, with golden stone pillars embellished with dragons, antique porcelains of various dynasties exuding history, and poetry and paintings from thousands of years of history.

On the central front wall, four golden Chinese characters from right to left are hung in the middle, and the dragon and the phoenix are breathtakingly majestic.

The world is for the public!

The smile on Shen Jiannan's face is a whole, the breath contained in these four words, as a Chinese, you can feel a **** era.

He was so mature, he noticed the solemnity on Shen Jiannan, and Tang Hengjian, who was leading the way, couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

"The little brother is young. The daughter of Lao Song is a baby. I don't know how many old brothers want to be known to the younger generation but can't ask for it~lightnovelpub.net~ I don't know how the little brother met her. of."

"Senior’s little brother, it’s not that you are the same as my son-in-law. You can call me Xiao Shen or Jiannan. As for Dandan, it’s all due to fate. Sometimes I think about it. Maybe this is destined to be a matchmaker."

Tang Hengjian was amused.

From his perspective, it was impossible to see that Song Jun would actually not wait to see Shen Jiannan, otherwise, he would not deliberately put such a line at the door.

Although it is a ladder, it becomes a chasm if it is not played well.

It's better now, when it came to Shen Jiannan's mouth, it became a fate.

"Haha—good boy, it's by fate, it's destined. I see if you see Lao Song later, can you still be so slippery."

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