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Chapter 190 The Ye Family!

Chapter 190 The Ye Family!
"It's hypocritical, then I'll pack up and go."

Just when Zhang Xiaojun and the others were packing up, a big Benz suddenly came out of the yard, and the person who got out of the car Zhang Xiaojun knew a guy who was competing with him in the bar, and another person whose identity was obviously higher than middle-aged The old man was not as stooped as he imagined, but walked towards Zhang Xiaojun and Zhang Dajun with a dragon-like and tiger-like pace.

"Excuse me, is this Zhang Dajun's home?" the old man said calmly.

Zhang Xiaojun frowned, didn't he come to look for him?He was still thinking about how to explain this to his father just now, but he didn't expect that the other party came to find his father.

Zhang Dajun also put down his work, "Yes, I am Zhang Dajun."

"Hi, I'm Ye Meng, I have something to ask you, can I talk to you!"

When Zhang Dajun heard Ye Zi, he was a little shocked. Anyone with a little status in the army knew this surname, and nodded solemnly. Zhang Xiaojun didn't care. When he was young, he was a fierce man.

"Okay, please come with me!"

Zhang Dajun gave a signal, and the old man followed slowly. When passing by Zhang Xiaojun, the old man smiled kindly at Zhang Xiaojun, but it gave Zhang Xiaojun a strange feeling. Qi training period.

The middle-aged man did not follow, but stood where he was, waiting for the old man to talk to Zhang Dajun.

"Hey, uncle, thank you for the 500 million last time."

When the middle-aged man heard Zhang Xiaojun say this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitched a few times. Zhang Xiaojun is so inhuman, he actually revealed his scars in front of him. This is the first time he has eaten Such a big loss.

"No thanks."

"Why don't we do it again, and I'll give you back the 500 million?" Zhang Xiaojun made up his mind.

But the middle-aged man couldn't see Zhang Xiaojun's careful thinking, and after the corners of his mouth twitched twice, he said: "No need."

"No need? Uncle, you are so rich, let's play again, this time we bet a little bigger, so you can get back the game!" Zhang Xiaojun deliberately angered this old-fashioned middle-aged man, still worrying about the last time he was in a bar, this middle-aged Zhang Xiaojun didn't have the strength to get back the contempt in the tone when the young man said "You can go!" At that time, he was alive and well, so he naturally had to let out a sigh of relief.

The middle-aged man was speechless, why did Zhang Xiaojun hold grudges so embarrassingly, he turned his head away and stopped talking to Zhang Xiaojun.

Zhang Xiaojun saw that the middle-aged man was angry with him, and said with a smile: "Haha, I won't tease you, uncle, do you want some tea, let me make you a cup of tea?"

"Not thirsty."

Zhang Xiaojun shrugged his shoulders, and then continued to work. He didn't even move the stool for the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man didn't mind, he just stood there straight.

In the house, after Zhang Dajun listened to the old man's words, he unconsciously smoked a cigarette. The old man was not in a hurry, because his bargaining chip was big enough that Zhang Dajun might not be able to refuse.

However, the old man has not thought of Zhang Xiaojun's position in Zhang Dajun's heart.

"I reject."

The old man was slightly surprised, and blurted out: "Why?"

"I can't make decisions for my son, I don't want anything to happen to him."

In a simple sentence, even though Zhang Dajun was very troubled in his heart, he still did not agree to the old man's request at that time, because Zhang Xiaojun was his lifeblood, and he was one of the thirteen people (twelve soldiers and one expert) who survived back then. The one who was slandered the most by an expert from the regiment was saved by his son Zhang Xiaojun's shouts on the phone.

Zhang Dajun still remembers the sentence: "Dad, you said, you will definitely go home to celebrate the New Year with us this year."

It was these words before the New Year’s Eve that made Zhang Dajun climb back from the brink of death, and miraculously recovered to be able to get out of bed and walk within a month before the New Year’s Eve. On the 29th of the New Year, Zhang Dajun returned home with a cane.

He still remembers the scene at that time.

"What if your son is willing to go? If he is willing to go, what I promise you will remain the same! Those are the things you have been pursuing, and I can guarantee your son's safety!"

Zhang Dajun was moved by the conditions this time, and Zhang Dajun took a few puffs of cigarettes, unable to make a decision for a while.

"I know your answer. Your son is an adult. I will talk to him. You go to your business first. I won't come to him before the end of the year. As for the rest, it's between me and your son." You have no reason and strength to refuse."

Ye Meng's voice was not loud, but he was extremely domineering, because Zhang Dajun really had no ability to resist.

Zhang Dajun trembled, obviously angry, but he asked weakly, "Why did you find my son?"

"Because of you, and because of your son, he defeated that middle-aged man in the yard!"

Zhang Dajun's eyes widened. His son has become so strong. Did he really get the advice of an expert?
"It seems that you don't know it yourself. Don't you feel relieved now? And what happened this time is also related to what happened back then, so you can't refuse it out of emotion and reason. Okay, I'm leaving!"

Ye Meng got up and left, Zhang Dajun didn't move, but smoked fiercely.

"Husband...don't smoke, the old man just now is..."

"The last name is Ye!"

Zhang Dajun said two words, and Liu Mei's brows were deeply furrowed. That word was too heavy, and Liu Mei knew something over the years, "Why did he come to you?"

"Looking for Xiaojun!"

"what!"

Liu Mei stared fixedly at Zhang Dajun, and froze in place for a moment.

Outside, the old man walked up to Zhang Xiaojun, and said with a smile, "Heroes come out of youth, the old thirteen is no match for you, given time, you will definitely travel for nine days, are you interested in becoming a soldier?"

Zhang Xiaojun saw that the old man came out alone, and his father didn't even come to see him off, so he said in a bad tone: "I'm not interested, you go, I feel that my family doesn't welcome you!"

"Be more respectful!" The middle-aged man held out his finger when he heard Zhang Xiaojun.

Zhang Xiaojun put down the things in his hands, looked at the middle-aged man and said, "What? You want to fight with me? Do you dare to bet your life this time?!"

"Haha, well, it's right for young people to have a temper. Your family really doesn't welcome a bad old man like me. This is my phone number. You will receive my call after a while. I can play a game with you then." Life, money, and even power are fine!"

Zhang Xiaojun originally didn't want to pick up the old man's hand with the phone number on it, but when he saw Ye Meng's arrogance looking down on the world, he was very upset, "Okay, I know you are also an expert, then we will bet our lives!"

Zhang Xiaojun got angry and took over the beam!

Ye Meng was not angry at all, but returned to the car with the middle-aged man.

ps: Thanks to each other’s old drivers for the reward of 100 coins, thanks to hil for the reward of 15.25 coins, and thanks to Spring and Autumn’s monthly pass. Yesterday’s subscription fee is [-] yuan. Kneeling, if possible, turn on automatic subscription! (starting point first release, starting point genuine)
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