In the book era, my villain is super obedient

Chapter 67 (67) I lost face and decided to go to that woman for revenge

"Today is late, sorry." Yan Xian has a good sense of time, but tonight is an exception.

How could Realgar dare to ask the boss to apologize, hand over the account book respectfully, and report the recent business situation concisely.

"Business has been good recently, but I have to tell my brothers to be cautious in their words and deeds, and don't lose money if you have money in your pocket." Yan Xian has good eyesight, and he flipped through the account books under the moonlight.

Nanshi has stabilized and can expand its territory as soon as possible to occupy a larger market...

I thought of what the little girl said to others: men can't control their lower body, even if they succeed for a short time, it will be fleeting in the end.

He paused, and said, "Ugly speaking, no matter how great the achievements are, my people must clean up their lives and never allow the dirty things of abandoning their wretched wives to exist."

"Brother Eucalyptus, don't worry, I will tell my brothers." Realgar really admired Yan Xian.

Even though he was several years younger than him, he was not only good at skills, but also convinced himself and his brothers in what he did, and he never treated his brothers badly.

Yan Xian's cold eyes swept over the four little bosses behind him, and said, "Sezi has a knife on his head, look at those people who think they are sitting on a high platform, how many of them fell into the abyss because of their sex?"

"Brother Eucalyptus, a girl hooked up with me recently, and I was really moved, but I definitely didn't have anything to do with it. I'll make a clean break with that girl when I get back!" Hua She, the little leader in charge of the West Railway Station, began to reflect on herself.

Realgar was also taken aback, and said, "Hua She, haven't you married a wife yet?"

"What's going on?" Yan Xian lowered his eyelids, and there was a layer of shadow under his long black eyelashes.

"I'm not married, but my mother is looking for a wife for me, but when I saw her, I thought she was ugly, but I didn't say no...

Recently, there is an old industrial ticket seller in my area, who always treats me like my older brother and younger brother, and I half push and half give up..."

"Men, you have to be responsible. We don't want to do things like this." Realgar didn't know about it at all.

Eucalyptus is three years younger than Hua Snake, and he has never seen anyone play so flamboyantly.

Yan Xian summed up several key words from the information disclosed by Hua Snake.

There is a black market in the West Railway Station, young and beautiful girls, who can speak well, and are so courageous that they come to the black market alone to trade.

He is also a vulgar fan who grew up in this area and felt that he could catch the eyes of a snake, so he thought of Shu Baiteng.

"Where does the other party live, and what is his last name?" Yan Xian said in a calm tone, but with inexplicable danger, "If you live in peace, it will be a beautiful thing."

"The girl used a fake name, but I followed her secretly and lived in the second building of the family building of the West Railway Station." Although Hua She was busy every day, she still worked hard on the girl she admired.

Realgar and the others were sincerely happy for the brother who was about to achieve happiness, and said, "The family still belongs to the Railway Bureau, and the conditions are good!"

"That girl is not only the youngest daughter of the director of the Railway Bureau, but also a college belle.

I usually like to wear a high ponytail, exposing my forehead, and I should have worn a woolen maroon dress a few days ago, and a pair of black leather shoes on my feet. "

Yan Xian smiled but was not a smile, his eyes were cold, just like Hai Dongqing in the dark night, aloof and noble.

"Brother Eucalyptus, do you know her?" Hua Snake's mind was filled with turbulent waves.

The boss is not close to women, and used to feel sick whenever he saw a woman approaching, but for some reason this month, he suddenly healed without taking medicine.

Well, he felt that if the boss also liked the girl, he would definitely not compete with the boss for a woman, and was ready to back down.

After all, he can still look for it again. If the boss misses this, he might become an old bachelor.

Seeing the brother's stupidity, Yan Xian laughed angrily, and said, "You let others scold you, that girl named Shu Baiteng is famous for being beautiful and knowledgeable, and she has seduced several men who are useful to her at the same time!"

Flower Snake: "..."

Among the useful men, he must be counted as one, so does the boss want to occupy another one?
Inexplicably happy, what's going on?
Yan Xian was disgusted by Hua Snake's eyes, and quickly put aside the relationship, saying, "I don't like that kind of stuff."

Realgar and the other three brothers looked at Hua Snake with gloating eyes.

Let this kid step on two boats, don't you know that he is just an insignificant small boat among the many boats?

Hua She lost face and decided to seek revenge on that woman.

Don't say that men don't care about women, just by his nickname, you can tell that he has a sinister personality.

Finally, Yan Xian ordered in a cold voice, "Help me teach Yang Jiahui, the son of Yang Guoxiang, the captain of the Yangliu Brigade, a lesson, and then restrain Yang Guoxiang, whether he is mutilated or killed, he is not allowed to return to the brigade."

"Yes." Realgar did not feel complacent just because the Yang family father and son were so small and inconspicuous little people, and still took orders to leave.

Everyone was in a good mood, but Hua She looked teasingly in her eyes.

Flower Snake: "..." This shit is hard to get through, right?
Everything is silent, the silver moon hangs high, clear and bright.

Yan returned to the educated youth spot wearing stars and moons, and the moment he climbed over the wall, his eyes fell into the wing room through the window lattice.

The little girl on the kang pulled the quilt up high, only showing her white and tender face, cute and cute.

I don't know when will I be able to see such a delicate sleeping face every day when I wake up?

The next day.

Lu Cong still woke up on time at dawn, rolled around in the soft and warm blanket, reluctant to get up.

Glancing at the small gold watch next to the pillow, he gritted his teeth and got up.

The breakfast is the pancakes made by my little brother, the kind with double fried dough sticks, double eggs and more spicy peppers, which is called an authentic "old taste".

"When the weekend is off, or when there is no class, I will teach you how to make crispy rice, old tofu."

Lu Cong was satisfied with eating, but he did not forget to benefit himself a lot, and said, "What else does Brother Yan like to eat, let me see if I can, if I can't, find someone who has learned it, and then I will teach you."

"Fried cakes." Yan Xian prefers to eat shallots instead of eating them himself.

When she hadn't lost her soul more than ten years ago, the white and tender little man was holding a big golden-yellow hot fried cake and eating it deliciously, but when she saw him coming, she didn't even think about taking the other Half of it was given to him.

It was the first time in his life that he ate fried food.

The entrance is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, the meringue is crispy but not hard, the filling is fresh and tender but not dry, sweet and refreshing, and fragrant.

He was still young at that time, so he thought about such a delicious fried cake, how could she be willing to share it with him?

Obviously, his mother's family even ate white rice porridge behind closed doors, so as not to prevent him from eating a mouthful of soup.

But then she lost her soul, and he earned a lot of money with his ability, but he couldn't taste the same food anymore.

"Fried cakes are simple, and you can make them when you come back at night."

After being reminded by this, Lu Cong was also a little greedy. It happened that there were seasonings and ingredients brought by my little brother in the kitchen. It would be a pity not to eat them...

　All of our fried cakes are intangible cultural heritage!It's delicious when it's just out of the pan.

　　
　
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