urban evil king

With a smile on his face, Han Baoguo looked at Wang Zheng, a junior, with eyes filled with admiration.

On the other hand, Su Fuhua narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Wang Zheng, this squinting behavior was somewhat similar to Wang Zheng.

Facing the most prestigious and top bosses in Huaxia Kingdom, Wang Zheng was not stage frightened, and returned his gaze to Su Fuhua's with a smile.

Wang Zheng could clearly feel that even when Su Fuhua was sitting there, he still had a sense of scrutiny caused by being condescending. This was not caused by his height, but an aura naturally cultivated by being in a superior position for a long time.

As Wang Zheng walked slowly, the distance between him and Su Fuhua got closer and closer, and he could feel that powerful aura more clearly.

Su Fuhua's aura is like substance, the closer he is to him, the more he can feel the difficulty of breathing and the depression of mood. If it is someone who has never seen the world or someone whose heart is not strong enough, facing this once turned over The old man who is still so strong that he can't look up now, his hands are covered with clouds and his hands are covered with rain, may have tremors in his calves and walk unsteadily.

An old man who can have such prestige in China is really extraordinary!

And at this time, the aura exerted on Wang Zheng was not limited to Su Fuhua alone?

Which one of the old people sitting on this table has not led thousands of troops to fight a bloody way out of the enemy's siege?Which one is not a famous general who can make the enemy frightened by stomping his feet?All of them are of military origin. From a purely military point of view, they are all the best and top figures in the Chinese Republic. When all their eyes are on the same young man, the pressure on this young man is overwhelming. How big should it be?

However, Wang Zheng is different from other young people.

Also from the military, the enemies Wang Zheng killed with his own hands may be far less than those commanded by these famous generals. However, Wang Zheng is the captain of China's Dragon Scale Special Forces and the Eastern Evil King of the Western Dark World. , his aura will definitely not be inferior to these old people!

"A group of old bastards, why are you looking at me like that?" Wang Zheng thought to himself, but with a humble and gentle smile on his face.

If this group of Chinese heroes knew what Wang Zheng was thinking at this moment, they would probably blow their beards and stare angrily, and then lie down on the hospital bed.

In the eyes of others, the majestic and terrifying old people are just a group of old guys who are about to go to the ground in Wang Zheng's eyes.After being influenced by the old man for so many years, Wang Zheng can clearly see that the old guys here can't last long, but the only thing that makes him feel uncomfortable is that even though Su Fuhua is 85, he can't tell at all Any signs of old or sick, the physical signs are much better than the other few old people.

"You old Han, you are really a moth." Su Fuhua smiled and said, "Why don't you introduce this junior you brought?"

All eyes were on Wang Zheng, and everyone's ears were pricked up, wanting to hear what Old General Han had to say. The people in the hall had unprecedented curiosity and jealousy towards Wang Zheng's strange face. .Everyone wanted to figure out what kind of identity this person possessed, so that Old General Han valued and supported him so much.

"Wang Zheng, come, sit next to the old man." Han Baoguo asked Han Tuosu to move a chair over, and smiled and beckoned Wang Zheng to sit down.

It is too big for this young man to let the commander of the capital military region, Han Tuosu, personally move the chair for him.

Wang Zheng sat down unceremoniously. Although he looked very humble, he didn't show the slightest nervousness. This also made several old people present nod secretly.

"Old Su, I'm not a moth, and Wang Zheng is not the younger generation I want to support. This kid and I can be regarded as friendship." Han Baoguo said with a smile, and there was an undisguised sense of appreciation in his voice.

Forget the year?

what happened?This young man looks less than 30 years old, and he has a long-term friendship with the founding father of the country, General Han?

Han Baoguo's voice was not much lower than his son's, and when he said this, the glasses in the hall were shattered.

To be called Wangnianjiao by an old general, what kind of identity and background does this have?It is said that many young people with prominent families around them feel a little bitter in their hearts. No matter how hard their background is, can they compare with others?When you still respectfully call other people grandpa, they have already called this old man brothers and sisters!

With Lao Han's support, this man will never have to worry about being successful in life!

Wang Zheng was also a little stunned, wondering what kind of medicine this old man Han Baoguo was selling in his gourd.

I just met him once, and didn't say a few words at all. If we say that the closest bond between the two is that ten-year-old dog—Xiaolong.

"Wangnian friends? Old man Han, if he can become your Wangnian friends, I'm afraid he has the same taste as you." Li Yeping curled his lips and said, this old guy who was once secretly called the Southwest King has always been against everyone.

Han Baoguo ignored this, but said bluntly: "Wang Zheng, you probably know a lot of old guys in this circle, so I don't need to introduce you."

"No need to introduce, all the seniors sitting here are seniors. In fact, I am not qualified to sit at this table at all. Mr. Su, Mr. Han, Mr. Li... which one can only be seen in Huaxia's elementary school textbooks? character." Wang Zheng showed a little humility at the right time.

Su Fuhua just watched with cold eyes, with a half-smile expression on his face, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Li Yeping said: "Primary school textbooks? Haha, this kid's words are interesting."

"What about seniors and juniors?" Han Baoguo was a little annoyed: "You and the old man and I are old friends, we are of the same generation, so naturally you and these old guys are also of the same generation, look at Su Fuhua, don't call him old Su anymore, call him old Su! His old Su will do."

Wang Zheng couldn't laugh or cry because he hadn't realized before that the old man Han Baoguo had such a talent for mischief.

A young man in his twenties wants to call Su Fuhua Old Su?I'm afraid this is no longer something that can be described as ignorant.

What is Han Baoguo trying to do?It can't be old and confused!

"This... I'm afraid it's not good." Although Wang Zheng said this, there was still a trace of refreshment in his heart. If he was asked to call Su Fuhua, he would definitely not be called Lao Su, but would be called—old and immortal.

If words can kill people, then Killer Wang, who thinks he is extremely qualified, will definitely bring all the most vicious words in the world and throw them at Mrs. Su. The old man he wants to smash will never turn over.

"What's wrong?" Han Baoguo said, "Wang Zheng, just call him Lao Su, yes, call him now, I don't believe he won't agree."

Wang Zheng showed a look of embarrassment, embarrassment was well-timed in his smile, but Han Baoguo refused to let go: "What are you dawdling about, call Lao Su!"

The people on the tables around them once again had their jaws broken, they were completely overwhelmed by the old general Han Baoguo's "humor".At the 85th birthday banquet of Mrs. Su's [-]th birthday banquet, I really don't know if the old man deliberately adjusted the atmosphere, or because he was too confused to distinguish the seriousness of the occasion.

A table of old men laughed out loud. With the eyes of these mature people, it was natural to see that Han Baoguo was targeting Su Fuhua a little bit today.

However, several of them secretly admired Han Baoguo's courage in their hearts. After all, in the whole of China, there were not many people who could not give Su Fuhua face in person.

As Su Fuhua's favorite student, Zhang Binghao, secretary of the Nanjiang Provincial Party Committee, was sitting at another table next to him. When he saw Wang Zheng being called over by Han Tuosu, his eyes lit up. Wang Zheng was a young man whom he admired very much. At such a young age, he possessed an air of stability far exceeding that of his peers. If possible, he would even be willing to make Wang Zheng his son-in-law. After all, his daughter Zhang Miaomiao fell in love with this man at first sight.

But now, when Zhang Binghao heard old general Han Baoguo making fun of Su Fuhua, the Chinese feudal official couldn't help but sigh softly, and when he heard old general Han insisting that Wang Zheng call "Old Su" Immediately, he sighed heavily again.

A young man with a promising future was ruined by Han Baoguo's few words of ridicule.

Zhang Binghao is Su Fuhua's favorite student and a solid pillar of the Su School. Whenever he sees Su Fuhua, he always calls him teacher respectfully. Based on his understanding of his teacher's personality, this young man named Wang Zheng is likely to be in China in the future. It's going to be hard to move an inch.

Although Han Baoguo's move was a joke, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Su Fuhua was a little unhappy, and this Wang Zheng, who was treated as a weapon, made Boss Su lose face on such an important occasion, and I'm afraid it would become the latter's point of vent in the future. Bear the brunt of it.

"What's the matter, Binghao, it seems that you value this little guy named Wang Zheng very much?" Jiangning Provincial Party Committee Secretary Su Nanguo asked. Zhang Binghao's emotional changes just now did not escape his spectacles. The old guy who has been in the officialdom for many years knows Zhang Chi's black-bellied and moderate way. If it wasn't because he valued it too much, Zhang Binghao, as the secretary of a province, should never have let out such an unconcealed sigh.

Different from his elder brother Su Beijiang, Su Nanguo is a bit fat. He also wears gold-rimmed glasses, combs his hair back, speaks very kindly, and looks unassuming. From the surface, it can't be seen that this person is in charge of the number one in China. The super boss of a large economic province.

With Su Nanguo's eyesight, he can naturally see that the second half of Wang Zheng's life is probably completely ruined.However, he was not familiar with Wang Zheng, so he didn't have any compassion at this time, but he was curious about the old general Han Baoguo's intentions.

"It's nothing." Zhang Binghao smiled slightly, and quickly adjusted his mood: "Let's see."

Seeing this, Su Nanguo also smiled slightly, and did not continue this topic.