20 years of restarting life

Chapter 3034 I Spoil My Brother

Chapter 3034 I Spoil My Brother
"Are you saying that Second Sister Jian is implying something about me?"

"What do you say?"

"That's not certain. Maybe she won't be able to find the right person in the future, and then she'll look back and think I'm pretty good. Hehe, then we can be together, right?"

"Turn around, let me give you a kick in the ass to vent your anger!"

Zhao Changan was furious. He was simply a blockhead who could not be carved. It made one angry just looking at his useless look.

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The train that Wu Yue and Yan Ziyao were on did not arrive at Zhengzhou Railway Station until 11:30. They waited for more than ten minutes before they walked out of the exit with a large group of passengers getting off the train.

I haven't seen Wu Yue for half a year and he is still the same, with glasses and messy hair, wearing jeans and a denim cotton jacket. This is also the appearance of many boys in mountain cities when they go to college. All the clothes are bought by their families. I have never bought any clothes myself and I don't have the patience to buy them, so my taste in clothing is the same as my mother's.

Unlike rural children like Liu Yihui, his parents' vision and cognition can't support their son's dressing standards in college, so he buys his own clothes, which makes him look more fashionable.

Yan Ziyao, on the other hand, was pretty in the eyes of Zhao Changan and Zheng Chi during the summer vacation, and could definitely be the school beauty. But now, she was wearing loose black wide-leg pants, a white short down jacket, and her long, permed hair was draped over her shoulders. She had a pretty face, bright eyes, and smiled before she spoke. Her appearance score soared to over 90 points, making her the well-deserved focus of the area.

She was wearing white furry sneakers, pulling a trolley case with one hand, holding a computer bag with the other, and had an exquisite women's bag slung across her shoulder.

Wu Yue was just like the migrant workers who went to the city to work and returned home during the Spring Festival. He carried a canvas bag in one hand and a large, heavy-looking travel bag on his back.

"Old Zhao, how would you rate this? Still failing?"

Zheng Chi was a little dazzled by Yan Ziyao's beauty, and whispered to Zhao Changan.

"You should not cheat on your brother's wife, so I, your godfather, give you 59.9 points."

Zhao Changan looks like a gentleman.

"You are awesome. You tell lies without blinking an eye."

Zheng Chi praised Zhao Changan with admiration: "I think she is prettier than Jian Ermei."

"That's because Second Sister Jian doesn't know how to dress up, and she doesn't have the financial resources to do so. Otherwise,"

"Jane's second sister is prettier than her?"

Zheng Chi's eyes lit up again: "I think so too!"

"It only proves that in terms of absolute beauty and strength, no matter how much makeup Jian Ermei puts on, she will still be uglier than Yan Ziyao, so the embryo is very important."

"Depend on!"

"Come on, both of you, I bought so many local specialties for you!"

Seeing Zhao Changan and Zheng Chi standing far away and talking, just like Jiang Taigong sitting on the Diaoyutai, Wu Yue couldn't help but shout in protest, and then shouted to the left and right around him: "Didn't you say I was bragging? Look, look, look, that's my brother Zhao Changan, the richest man in the country according to Forbes!"

"Haha."

"You're so funny, boy!"

"Zhao Changan, the richest man in the country? Li Changgen, the richest man in our county, is always surrounded by people wherever he goes, including a large group of drivers, female secretaries and errand boys!"

"If he were Zhao Changan, I would be Bill Gates."

"Bill Gates is a foreigner. You should say Yang Zhiyuan."

The crowd around laughed.

Zhao Changan and Zheng Chi looked at each other in confusion, not understanding what was going on, but they went forward anyway.

Zheng Chi knew that his adoptive father was going to take him to eat meat tonight, so he took the canvas bags from Wu Yue's hands first, and asked with a smile: "What's going on? Are you arguing?" "Just now when we parked at Muye, I called you to talk about chartering a plane, and this guy said I was bragging. Damn it, Yan Ziyao is so pretty, she pretended to be awesome all the way, and now she wants to cripple me! Come on, Ma Bi, now your three grandfathers are picking one of your grandsons, and you're a bastard if you don't dare. Kneel down and crawl through your three grandfathers' crotches!"

Wu Yue, who had freed his hands, pointed angrily at a young man who was wearing a gold chain around his neck, had a shaved head, was over 1.8 meters tall, and was wearing a popular Bosideng white down jacket. He looked burly and fierce, and he cursed: "Dad has put up with your grandson all the way--"

With a "bang", the young man slapped Wu Yue's hand hard, knocking his hand far away.

At the same time, he said with a cold face: "Your mouth is dry——"

While Zheng Chi was still in a daze with a smile on his face, Zhao Changan kicked out with a left turn, and the special cowhide sole of his shoe buried deep into the young man's abdomen.

Soar into the air from the ground.

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Zhao Changan briefly explained what had happened to Wu Yue, Zheng Chi, and Yan Ziyao, and then left the train station after spending about ten minutes there.

Wu Yue was carrying the big travel bag, Zheng Chi was tactful enough to hold the bag with both hands, Zhao Changan forced Yan Ziyao to pull the trolley case from her hands, Yan Ziyao was carrying a computer bag and a shoulder bag.

"Old Zhao, that kick of yours was really powerful. It brought back the style you had when you were in high school."

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Wu Yue was beaming with joy: "Remember what happened at the entrance of the game hall? From then on, I swore that this brother could be my brother for life!"

"You are too impulsive. He just told you to ignore him on the train. I don't believe he dared to do anything to me in public. I was so angry that I stared at him for more than ten minutes. My good mood was ruined."

"It's men's business, you women, shut up!"

Wu Yue scolded Yan Ziyao unhappily: "Ignore him? He's almost pooping and peeing on my head, but I still ignore him! I told you not to wear it when you're in the car--"

"Haha, you really stared at this grandson for more than ten minutes?"

When Zhao Changan saw that Wu Yue's words were getting more and more outrageous, he quickly smiled and changed the subject.

"That's right. I, your brother, was once a god who fought against the sun!"

Wu Yue immediately forgot about the incident and started to be complacent: "I stared at him until tears came out, so he got angry and said something harsh."

"I got myopia from practicing magic skills. Today, I finally got a chance to show my skills."

Zhao Changan asked Zheng Chi: "Do you know about this?"

"What's the matter?"

"When Wu Yue was in primary school, he insisted on staring at the sun every day, trying to practice Sun Wukong's Fiery Eyes. However, he failed to practice the Fiery Eyes and Golden Pupils, and his eyes quickly became useless. At first, his parents thought he had learned it from studying, but later they found out what was going on, and they were so angry that they beat him up until he cried like a ghost."

Wu Yue knew about this matter when he was recording his testimony just now. No matter how to say it, the grandson was indeed not a decent person, and it was the grandson who started the fight first. Zhao Changan was acting in self-defense.

The kid was taken to the hospital. Zhao Changan was always very measured in his actions. When he said three ribs were broken, it was definitely not two and definitely not four. It was very steady.

In Zhao Changan's previous life, Wu Yue was such a hot-tempered person who would do whatever he wanted.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have listened to Zhao Changan's complaints and rushed to Xia Wenzhuo's office in anger and smashed her office.

As for whether Wu Yue was impulsive or not, what Zhao Changan wanted to say was, I spoil my brother!

This kick today was Zhao Changan's way of saying "thank you brother" to Wu Yue after more than 20 years.

"I rely on!"

Zheng Chi looked at Wu Yue with admiration: "What I envied the most at that time was Sun Wukong's golden hoop. I thought if I could have a golden hoop that could be big or small, long or short, and put it in my ear when I had nothing to do, and take it out when I wanted to beat someone up, that would be really awesome!"


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