"So... What if it's true?" When Jiang Liang asked this question, it was originally true, but we didn't know the context at that time, "aunt Bing, what do you do? No, my father is always like this. He has tried once before. That time he was a good classmate of mine. His father is now... He is...... "Jiang Liang can't go on!

"Tintin, why don't you talk?" I asked Tintin, and she didn't say a word.

"It's too complicated. What can I say? I don't think Huang Shu is in a hurry to deal with these small things, but I think it's mainly because she's not in a hurry. "

"Sorry!" Said Aunt Bing.

"Let me organize. Now we have to deal with two problems. The first is to save Huang Xiaoshu, right?" Jiang Liang said, then he looked at Aunt Bing, "then he told my father... Aunt Bing knows, we all know, in case he is bad for fan pepper. But what about fan chili? Will fan chili be bad for my father? It seems that she is so weak, but her IQ... Is frightening. She can think of many ways to deal with my father. Although... Maybe my father deserves it, but it is my father after all. I think things have happened for so many years. We can use some solutions that are good for both sides. One is my father, the other is... Aunt Bing, your sister, I really... I don't know how to say this, Ning Hao, please say it! "

"I don't know. It's hard. It's hard to finish."

"What about President fan? Where have you been? " Tintin asked.

"I don't know!"

"No." Jiang Liang said, "why don't you make it clear to my father and us before fan chili comes out? We can ask my father together. Now that fan chili comes out, things become more difficult. "

"Man, I tried to tell your father that your father... He said... In order to protect himself, he would start first. He didn't want aunt Bing to know. Aunt Bing just came to me and found Huang Xiaoshu, and then found all this. It's not what I expected. What can I do?"

There's no way to discuss it. It's so difficult. It's very difficult. It's a blow for any party to be hurt. However, this hatred can't be dissolved. Jiang Liang's father has his own reason, fan chili has his own reason, and aunt Bing is caught in the middle. I don't know who to help. It's not right to help both sides. Alas, it's really hard for her.

We were discouraged and sat on the sofa, not in the mood.

Suddenly, my mobile phone rang. It was Zhang Shuer. She asked me what I was looking for her. I said it briefly. She said she had dinner with her father at night and asked me whether I wanted to attend. I promised. Anyway, I had to thank her father face to face. After hanging up the phone, I told them I had something to go out. It's six o'clock in an hour. I'll book a place from here. I hope it's enough time!

"Think of a way. Let's calm down and discuss it again and again. It's not urgent." I said. In fact, we can remain unchanged and respond to changes. Fan chili has been out for six or seven hours. Jiang Liang's father should receive the news soon. I believe he will come to me and see what he says.

I went out and drove for half an hour. I received a call from Jiang Liang. He said they went to find fan chili to see if they could talk.

At the destination, a villa built in the middle of the mountain. Because I called before, Zhang Shuer met me at the door. She looked very sneaky. As soon as I parked the car, she patted the door and asked me to open it. After I opened it, she immediately squeezed in

"Ning Hao, we are friends, aren't we?" Zhang Shuer asked, in a rapid tone, "I helped you, didn't I?"

"Helped a lot." I feel inexplicable, even a little numb, because Zhang Shuer's expression is too strange. How to say... It's like trying to coax me to do something bad for her.

"Friends should help each other, right?" After I nodded, Zhang Shuer said, "OK, do me a favor..."

At present, Zhang Shufei quickly described to me the scope and content of my help.

In the private room, in addition to Zhang Shuer's father, there is another man and his son. From Beijing, he is also a big man with high weight in the military position and an old comrade in arms of Zhang Shuer's father. The childe has been eyeing Zhang Shuer. They have studied and lived together since childhood. It can be said that they were childhood sweethearts, but Zhang Shuer treated them like his brother.

Today... This brother came down from Beijing with his father and asked his father to talk about matchmaking. Zhang Shuer's father disagreed because Zhang Shuer didn't like it. She always regarded each other as her brother. The problem now is to find a way to solve this matter without harming harmony and the childe.

"You see, it's that simple." With that, Zhang Shuer breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well... Do you have any way? You might as well tell me exactly what to do. " Shit, I'm a senior official again. I can't afford to offend. I'm going in rashly... Isn't that... Equivalent to smashing someone else's court? No wonder Zhang Shuer said so much before asking me to help. It turns out that this is not an ordinary favor. If it is an ordinary favor, I will never turn back. She has helped me so much, and I should help her too.

"There's no specific way, just be flexible!"

"Your father doesn't refuse directly? No, why are you in so much trouble? You see, Yuan Tong is like this, and now... "I don't think it's necessary to ask this question. You can figure it out when you think about it. Zhang Shuer is so excellent and a big star. How likable is she? It's normal to have a lot of contacts. I don't know. I don't know. More senior officials in Beijing come to her house with their goals.

"It's inconvenient for my father to refuse. Please." Zhang Shuer said bitterly, "I know it's difficult, but you really want to help me. You see, I can't find others to help me in such a hurry. They suddenly appeared. I just knew it didn't take long."

"I'd like to help you, but I have to find a way first."

"It's too late to discuss!" Zhang Shuer looked at the time. "There's not enough time. Let's be flexible. I believe you. My lifelong happiness depends on you. Don't disappoint me. At most, I'll invite all your friends to see it at my next concert. How about giving you a thousand tickets?"

I'm sweaty, stressed and happy all my life. Didn't I hurt her? And it's done... Maybe it's me, shit.

Zhang Shuer told me to refuel, and then got off. She went back first. She told me the private room number. I tried to get in myself. It was inconvenient for her to take me in, and she couldn't let the other party know that she came to me.

Hey, don't say help, it's even difficult to get in!

I thought hard in the car, and finally... I had a flash of inspiration and came up with an impossible way to convince that guy. Zhang Shuer said he was a good talker with a soft personality. I think I can try it. Of course... I want to create an opportunity to come out first. I rushed in and pulled him out and said that it would have no effect. I have to let him see my sincerity and desperate sincerity for Zhang Shuer.

I looked at the time, lit a cigarette and smoked. While smoking, I thought about the details. I got off and walked into the villa when I wanted to be familiar with everything. The villa is very big. There are two floors. Zhang Shuer and they are on the second floor. I look for waiters while looking at the environment. Finally, I found one who was about the same size as me. I pulled him aside, took out a handful of money and asked him to give me a set of waiter clothes. If this guy didn't do it, he probably felt that there was little money or dangerous. He thought I was a bad person and was afraid of making a big noise. I repeatedly promised that I would be fine and took off my watch and gave it to him. There was no way. I didn't bring so much cash.

Ten minutes later, I changed the waiter's clothes from the car, came out and re entered the villa. I took a tray from the guy with two small plates of peanuts and a plate of dried radish. I went to the lotus room that Zhang Shuer told me. At the door, I took a deep breath, knocked on the door and walked in

There are four people in the private room, Zhang Shuer's father and daughter, and a pair of handsome father and son. Or you can't call him handsome. He's called Yingwei. Old Yingwei has a red face and looks extremely domineering. The young man has a bit of Lao Tzu's demeanor. Women like that type when they see it. This man... Frankly speaking, I feel inferior. Zhang Shuer doesn't know what to think. Isn't that good?

I walked over with the tray, went to the childe and said politely, sir, please let me go. Zhang Shuer recognized my voice and stared at me like her father.

In this atmosphere, it seemed that I had no intention, but actually I deliberately poured peanuts into the childe's neck. Then I pretended to be very flustered. While apologizing, I wanted to remedy. I deliberately slipped my foot and bumped into the table. When I fell, I pulled the table cloth and heard a loud noise, All the bowls, dishes, teacups and teapots on the table were turned over to the ground by me. With several screams and curses, I stood up and planned to remedy it. As a result, I tripped over the chair, jumped at the young master who had just stood up, threw him to the ground, and sprinkled tea all over him

"Fool, what are you doing?" The handsome old man scolded.

I stood up and apologized. The handsome old man was very angry and wanted to slap me in the face. Zhang Shuer's father persuaded him in time, turned around and said to me: get out. I apologized to everyone. When the young man arrived, in addition to saying sorry, I whispered: you shouldn't have come. When I said it, I looked at him with smiling eyes

Out of the private room, I believe he will follow. I keep walking and go outside. The childe really follows me. When I got to the parking lot, I stopped, took off the waiter's clothes and threw them aside. It was a yellow mandarin jacket, which was particularly ugly, and then lit myself a cigarette

"I began to doubt when shu'er stared at you." The childe said, "you are not a waiter."

"I'm really not. I can't help it. It's a little messy." I smiled. "But if I do it again, I'll do it again."

"I can probably guess what's going on." The childe smiled more gracefully than I did. "Shu'er has many people like you around her."

"I'm different. Shu'er and I have been... For a long time. In fact, you know, he can only treat you as a brother. These things can't be forced, and they are not sweet." I took a few puffs of smoke, spit it out, and then continued, "you see, shu'er's father doesn't know me, but shu'er and I... You know, the main problem is shu'er. Love is not forced. Do you agree?" I said I came up with a bad idea. I just messed up their mood and reasoned with him. I guess... If he really loves Zhang Shuer, he should be willing to talk to me, so I will have a chance to convince him, at least say a fair competition and a delaying plan. If I can hurt the peace, I can directly anger them away, but I can't hurt the peace. I can only use such a way of negotiation.

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