Chapter 639 Unbearable

"Last name?"

   "Zhao."

"from where?"

   "SJZ."

"……what is it call?"

"Zi Long?"

   "SJZ Zhao Zilong?"

  Er Mao complained in a separate lounge in the worker's body:

   "Brother, let's practice, be serious."

   Zhao Song ate the instant noodles in a bucket and asked, "Have you ever been in?"

  Er Mao scratched his head: "I heard of it."

   "I've been in, so there's no need for a drill."

   "Huh?" Ermao died of curiosity, "Who was it?"

   Zhao Song thought for a while, let's save some face for the flag bearer of the national enterprise, so he shook his head.

  …………

   For Zhao Song, why are you so presumptuous tonight?

  Because of winning, the life in dreamland like tonight will no longer be available, just be an aftertaste, and be a drinker in the days to come.

   If you lose, tonight will be a rehearsal for the future. Although you won't be so indulgent, who wouldn't want to be indulgent while you're young?

   What's more, he wants to win, really wants to win!

  …………

  ˉ▽￣～) Cut~~ bored~" In the conference room, Er Mao complained, and then asked, "Brother, isn't 11x connected to the Internet, it's been almost an hour, why are people still here?"

"boss."

   At this moment, the invisible man came over. This time he was completely invisible. The calls were made one after another, and there was no small leader who could reach his mobile phone.

   "The child has grievances, which is understandable, and a small punishment is a big admonition."

   These are the words of the legendary leader, who dares to punish them?

   As for the relaxed tone in the complaints of other leaders, the invisible man can understand better.

   "Boss, in fact, if you have the opportunity to be a leader, it would be great."

  The Invisible Man said regretfully, with just such a blemish, if Zhao Song wants to go into politics, he will be spun around in the career editor if he wants to die in this life.

   The so-called 'self-contained' argument is self-defeating!

   Some relaxed leaders even plan to intervene in the battle between Zhao Song and their disciples.

   As long as Zhao Song can successfully hold off for a few days, the alliance over there will definitely be self-defeating.

   Zhao Song shook his head mockingly, but did not answer the invisible man's words.

   In politics? What a joke.

   "Mr. Zhao."

   At this time, the people in the lounge were opened, revealing a large cap:

   "Mr. Zhao, I'm here to tell you that you're fine, so don't wait."

   "What do you mean by being okay?" Zhao Song became anxious. "I beat people in front of the people of the whole country. I was picking quarrels and provoking trouble. How do you call it okay?"

The invisible man on the side pouted his lips in disdain: Compared with the compensation he received, the leader Yan, who is only responsible for the superiors who disdain the fans, definitely hopes that you will play more times. As for shame, that's nothing, as long as the leaders remember, People don't want to lose face a few times.

   "No one reported the case, Mr. Zhao," Big Cap said helplessly.

   Zhao Song was dissatisfied: "You can't see if no one reports the case?"

   "You didn't watch TV?" The big hat pointed at the dark TV screen, "The hosts of several TV stations have just clarified that you are hosting an opening performance as a sponsor, and the referee and chairman are all disguised as stadium staff."

   "I...fuck...how can I do this?"

"Not only can you do this," Big Cap smiled wryly, "Tomorrow Evening News will issue a bean curd apology, admitting that today's 19:00 game starts at the wrong time. In fact, it starts at 20:00. No matter which channel you watch from, the game has just started. ."

  Er Mao hurriedly turned on the TV, watching the fierce game, listening to the normal commentary, Er Mao was speechless.

what is this? Omni-channel review?

Zhao Song was also stunned on the spot, and asked naively, "Officer, which district are you from, if you're from the Sunset District, give me some face, take me back first, and I'll talk to your leaders later, and we'll follow up. "

  Big Cap raised his hands and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Zhao, don't embarrass me, just now, the phone in the office has been blown up.

  We also want to deal with justice regardless of intercession, but there is no bitterness and no basis~”

   Zhao Song slumped, stepped forward and shook hands politely: "Thank you, you are busy."

   "I didn't help, I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao." Big cap saluted and left quickly.

  “…”

   Zhao Song looked at Ermao and the invisible man indifferently, and suddenly asked:

   "Which district is this?"

  Er Mao looked at each other, even if they were born and raised in Beijing, few people paid attention to the division between urban areas.

   The unclosed door revealed another head, and said with a smile, "Sunset area."

  Wen Jing raised the phone and shook it, and said happily:

   "Zhao Song, you are playing as much as you like tonight, and I will be your backing. As long as someone arrests you, I will guarantee a phone call!"

"roll!"

   Zhao Song waved his hands in disgust, like chasing flies.

   "Oh," Wen Jing answered honestly and shook her phone, "I'm right around you, don't worry!"

After   , the female scholar retracted her head and disappeared without a trace.

   "That..." Zhao Song scratched his head and said to Er Mao and the invisible man, "Maybe the sunset area is too good for me, let's move to another place."

  Er Mao, Invisible Man: "..."

   Zhao Song dialed the phone, and after connecting, he shouted, "Ning Zi, where did you die?"

   "It's almost here, you wait," Chen Ning's excited voice came from the phone, "Zhao Er, you are too much for me today."

   "Stop nonsense, see you at the stadium gate, make arrangements!"

   "Relax yourselves~"

  …………

  To the west of the Workers' Stadium is the Workers' Gymnasium. As the center of Beijing's nightlife, there must be nightclubs to the west of the Workers' Gymnasium. There, it is already extremely close to the Dongsishitiao Bridge. Zhao Song doesn't believe that it will be managed by the Sunset District!

  20:45.** Nightclub.

  The deafening music sounded, four or five younger brothers opened the way, five or six casual bodyguards scattered around, Chen Ning excitedly held his hands and shouted as he walked:

   "Zhao Er, your spit is definitely going to be famous for the ages, you don't know, we have been looking for trouble for a long time, but we can't think of a way.

  Zhao Er, be sure to give me a face, let me send a small toast. "

   Zhao Song withdrew his gaze from the **** and thighs in the field, raised his head and said, "No problem, give me face!"

   "Okay," Chen Ning rubbed his hands together, thinking about calling a few circles to cheer him on, and then asked, "Zhao Er, you must count me tonight, what are the requirements for drinks?"

   Zhao Song is a Muggle, he always wanted to put learning foreign wine on the agenda, but he learned 3 languages ​​and learned countless things, but he didn't have time to learn wine tasting: "I don't know, you are free."

  Chen Ning blinked his eyes, bent down deliberately, and cheered: "I thank you~"

   "Atmospheric," Zhao Song was satisfied, patted Chen Ning's shoulder heavily, pointed to the DJ booth, and said proudly: "Arrangement!"

  Chen Ning immediately became excited again, and he gestured to the night club manager who had been paying attention here not far away.

   The manager blushed instantly, jumped to the DJ booth, picked up the microphone, stopped the DJ song, and shouted loudly:

   "Everyone, Mr. Zhao will pay for all the consumption tonight!"

   "Ah~~~~"

  …………

  21:00. Evening private room.

   Zhao Song stared straight at the bulge beside him.

   He grabbed his smooth little hands and said with a big tongue:

   "We are destined to meet each other for thousands of miles."

   "Yes, yes."

   "Do you know why?"

  The beauty makes a cute gesture: "Why?"

   "We won't talk about my parents, let's talk about the aftermath!"

  “…”

"If you get hit in the womb, you may have a miscarriage at any time, and a single puff of cigarettes may cause deformities. If you grow slowly, your heart will be damaged, and if you grow too fast, you will have six fingers. It took ten months to give birth. Had to let forceps squash the brain. All dodged, polio, whooping cough, scarlet fever, meningitis still waiting.

   When we cry, we choke on milk, when we walk, we fall; when we touch the water, we are scalded by fire; when something hits us, we are half dead. If you have too much calcium, you won't grow taller, but if you lose calcium, you will have to circle your legs, and you will have to look like you. "

  The beautiful woman laughed so hard that she could not close her legs.

   "Finally, I can eat and go out. There will be hail in the sky, and cars will run underground. There are many bad people in the streets and alleys in a dark place. If you say that chasing anyone is a near-death situation.

   These are all spears and arrows. Snobbish, cold-faced, gossip, scolding and scolding Huai; good people will be jealous, bad people will look down on you; loyal people call you stupid, smart people call you rape; cold people call you arrogant, enthusiastic people call you rude ; Walking in the front and getting a sap, walking in the back has nothing to do; this is also called living, it is purely practicing the gods for a lifetime..."

   Speaking of this, ignoring the stunned speech in the entire private room, Zhao Song drank a sip of foreign wine to moisten his throat, and asked in an unfinished manner:

   "In the end, we just happened to be here, meeting among so many people, do you think we have fate?"

   "...Yes, yes!" The beauty nodded her head and couldn't close her legs.

  “…”

   Facing the sudden cold situation, Zhao Song turned his head and asked Chen Ning, who was in a daze, "What do you do next, can you go directly to the theme?"

   Chen Ning asked dumbly, "What theme?"

   Zhao Song glanced at the explosive beauty.

   "That..." Chen Ning stammered, "I'm in a hurry, if you want her and she doesn't object, you can take it out later."

   "You still have to go out?" Zhao Song was disappointed, the novels were all lies. (He is reading CR novels)

   "Then what do you do next?"

  Chen Ning replied bluntly: "Drinking, joking, flirting, if it's not enough, why don't you go to the court?"

   "I just had a fight, my legs are weak, I'm not HI." Zhao Song shook his head and said, "Let me sing."

   "Singing?" Chen Ning was startled, "Zhao Er, this is not a KTV."

   "Can DJ use it?"

  “…”

  Chen Ning looked back at the manager squatting in the shadow.

   The manager nodded again and again.

   Zhao Song took out a USB flash drive from his trouser pocket and shouted, "Arrange!"

  …

   21:35.

  Hot HI's dance hall suddenly fell silent, and the lustful men and women in the field stopped their legs that could not close together and looked around.

  “Poof~”

  The lights go out.

   "Ah~"

   screamed.

  This is, Teacher Zhao's unique monologue sounded, making the men and women who couldn't close their legs quiet down.

"a long long time ago

  There is a group of legendary social youth

   Whenever the full moon night

   they all hold

  An ancient and mysterious ritual”

  “Poof~”

   The spotlight suddenly came on and shone on a man with sunglasses on the DJ booth.

   "Ah~ it's Zhao Song!"

   Someone recognized him.

   "Ah~" The scream was sharp.

  “dudu~”

  DJ sounded.

   The man in sunglasses began to imitate the action of chopping vegetables, and the audience followed.

  DJ sound continued.

  The man in sunglasses began to imitate Ultraman to fight, and the audience followed.

   "Fight monsters fight monsters

   buy a watch buy a watch

  Small waist, small waist"

   "Fuck, dare to touch my horse, that Sabie don't run away~"

   "Ah~"

  The night scene was completely chaotic.

  Chen Ning & Manager: "..."

  …………

   22:10 minutes. Business suite.

  Xingsheng sneered and put down the phone: "Jealousy, Pediatrics! Wen Jing has dealt with it, there are 14 hours left, let him make trouble!"

  …………

   Gongti North Road, the intersection of Hong Kong and Macau Center.

   Zhao Song's face was calm and he stood straight on the side of the road.

   At his feet, a young man with a blue nose and a swollen face was spread out on the ground, moaning non-stop.

   Zhao Song quietly kicked him:

   "It's coming, you act like it."

Chen Ning next to    looked miserable, twitched the corners of his mouth, turned his head and pretended to be invisible.

   Pull the work car aside and put down a few big hats.

  Appearing with them was Wen Jing who appeared not far away. She shook her phone and disappeared with a smile without waiting for Zhao Song to scold her.

"Who called the police."

  Hair raised his hand tremblingly.

  The big hat carefully looked at the small eyes, and stood up straight with a serious face.

  “Clap~”

salute.

   "Mr. Zhao, this kid looks very much like a XX wanted criminal. Thank you for your courage. We will send the bounty after confirmation. Goodbye."

   Zhao Song: "..."

  Chen Ning: "..."

   Zhao Song: "This is Chengdong District, right? I have no friendship with them."

   "Yes...isn't it?" Chen Ning was also uncertain.

   At this moment, the invisible man appeared again, he handed over his mobile phone and said helplessly:

   "Boss, answer the phone."

   Zhao Song's eyes narrowed, and he asked solemnly, "Is it okay if you don't?"

  The invisible man shook his head, then withdrew 5 meters away with the people around him, and surrounded Zhao Song in the middle.

  …………

  I only need one week!

   But you dare not give me even a week?

   Zhao Song raised his phone with a gloomy face.

   "Boy, is the outcome between us really that important?"

  I don't know why, Zhao Song, who had been presumptuous all night, finally broke out:

   "Old man, there is no victory or defeat between me and you, and it doesn't even matter!

  I don't know why you, a retired cadre, need to contact me.

real!

  If you are a descendant, then winning or losing is very important, you should go directly to the real chapter!

If you are the so-called idea, then let me tell you, in the west of us there is a country called 'Er Mao' that has just completed the election, and the new ruling class will govern the country according to your idea. You can see how it develops. My own 'correctness', 'superiority', there is no need to target me.

   By the way, I can define those people in advance:

   That would be the most shameless, insidious, despicable, filthy, and insatiable 'comprador' ruling team in human history, no one! "

   Develop a nuclear country into a 'European womb', a good idea!

  What a great job!

   (end of this chapter)