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"I'll go find you after dinner tonight." Dapao said while driving.

"What?" Jiang Kuo narrowed his eyes. They had just got off the highway and went into the city for lunch. At this moment, they suddenly said dinner. He didn't realize what Dapao was saying.

"They originally asked for supper, but I refused, saying that we were very tired just now and had dinner at home." Dapao said again.

"Oh." Jiang Kuo came to his senses. There was a situation waiting as soon as he got home. "Who is it?"

"Every time I ask, except for what you know, you don't know," Dapao said a string of the girl's names, "Do you know? I've actually seen these several times."

"...is it?" Jiang Kuo felt that he had indeed asked such an extra question.

"So just go, every time I ask, you don't know each other, and you can't remember it even after asking," Dapao sighed, "Remembering the name doesn't match the face."

Jiang Kuo smiled and looked out the window.

Da Cannon sent him home directly, and Benben came to greet him the fastest.

It was getting warmer. Benben was not wearing any clothes, but he still wore a beautiful red scarf. When he ran over, his tail was shaking like a propeller.

"My running!" The cannon opened his arms.

As long as Duan Feifan was not present, Dapao was Benben’s favorite person. He rubbed and licked Dapao for a long time before Benben rubbed against Jiang Kuo’s legs.

"Did my mother lose weight for Benben?" Jiang Kuo pinched Benben a few times, touching his belly again, "I feel like this dog has lost weight." "I've lost weight," said Dapao, "I came here when I came back before. I was very fat at that time. Your mother was worried about it and said it was not good for her health, so she probably controlled it."

"Come in!" My mother stood in the gate and shouted.

"I won't go in," shouted Da Cannon, "I'll come back tonight, I'll go home first."

"Then you leave quickly, it's late, your house is still waiting for you to have dinner!" said my mother.

"Okay, I'm leaving," said Dapao, "I'll come right here tonight."

"Yes." Jiang Kuo responded.

When he walked into the house with Benben, he sent a message to Duan Feifan, telling him that he had arrived home and brought two photos of Benben.

【Instructions are as follows】It's quite fast

【Instructions are as follows】 It seems that it is growing taller again

【jk921】If you lose weight, your legs will look longer

"Jiang Kuo, will I take your luggage directly into the house?" Aunt Liu asked.

"Yeah, thank you," said Jiang Kuo, "I'll throw it to the door later."

Today, there are very many people at home. Mr. Jiang and his wife are all there, and Jiang Lelai is also lying on the sofa in the living room.

"Eat first," Mr. Jiang got up and walked to him and looked at it, patted his shoulder, "How about losing weight?"

"Have you lost weight?" Jiang Kuo didn't feel anything.

"It's normal to lose weight," said my mother. "He is not busy with his shop, and he has lost weight even though he has lost weight. He is not as good as he is not thin."

"...Why did I bother her?" Jiang Kuo sighed.

"I don't pay for my work," Jiang Lelai walked past him and said with a smile, "I will definitely have to torment me this time, otherwise he might not be able to come back."

Jiang Kuo didn't feel much about whether he was thin or not, but Mr. Jiang was not very energetic but it was obvious.

"Are you sick?" Jiang Kuo asked as he sat at the dining table.

"Did you see it?" Mr. Jiang slapped the table.

Jiang Kuo just sat down and almost jumped up again.

"I just said that when my son comes back, I have to see that I am depressed." Mr. Jiang said.

"I'm sick?" Jiang Kuo asked.

Mr. Jiang smiled without saying a word, with a very enjoyable expression on his face.

Jiang Kuo turned his head away and was too lazy to talk.

"It's just right," my mother said to help him replenish, "If you want to come back half a month earlier, you can still see him looking like he is about to die in the bed."

Jiang Kuo turned around and looked at Mr. Jiang: "Is it so serious?"

"The disease is not very serious," Mr. Jiang waved his hand, "I'm so angry."

Judging from this state, Jiang Kuo probably was because of the company's affairs, but in recent years, the company has encountered many incidents, and he has been in trouble, but he has never seen him get angry.

"What," he asked Mr. Jiang, "Your vice president has a coup?"

Mr. Jiang was stunned for a moment, and almost coughed when he smiled. He quickly put down the chopsticks he had just picked up. After having enough fun, he picked up the bowl and drank the soup: "I am worthy of my son, I can guess this." "...Isn't it?" Jiang Kuo was also stunned, "Is it true or false?"

"It's hard to say, I'm still secretly investigating it," Mr. Jiang said, "If I hadn't planned to sell the folk village, I wouldn't have found it... you don't have to worry."

Jiang Kuo didn't ask again.

Judging from Mr. Jiang’s opinion, it should be a financial problem. It is probably quite serious. It is not as simple as cheating money. If you can really use the coup analogy, the people involved will be the highest-level ones...

This is a big deal.

Jiang Kuo glanced at Jiang Lelai, and suddenly felt that Jiang Lelai should not only come home because of the many people on holidays but not having fun. Maybe it was because of this.

But he didn't know.

No one told him.

Jiang Kuo sighed and felt a little sorry for Mr. Jiang. At the critical moment, his son was not reliable and he never thought of relying on his son.

"How is your store?" Mr. Jiang asked him.

"I will go online when I get back to school," said Jiang Kuo. "Then I have to have a wave of publicity first, and I will discuss it with me first." "Has she also participated in the stake?" Mr. Jiang asked.

"...She's in vain." Jiang Kuo said.

Mr. Jiang smiled for a long time: "I still said I didn't bother with your sister."

"That old store has not been demolished yet?" Jiang Le asked.

"No, I've moved almost all this month, but it's not demolished in July." Jiang Kuo said, "What?"

"I'll ask two of you to make a video similar to a store visit," said Jiang Lelia. "It's okay to find local TV stations and let them pick a short section. The old store is more interesting, just the old ones, which are broadcast in the store and can be used in the future."

"Do you want money?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"How fresh!" Jiang Lele said, "It's fine if you don't give me money. Do you want to give me money if you find someone?"

"The funds are limited," Jiang Kuo said sincerely, "I can't spend money on Duan Feifan, please save some money for me."

"I can't help you with the TV station. I can help you negotiate a cheap price for videos," said Jiang Lili. "There shouldn't be difficult for local TV stations. You don't need to find people."

"Well, I understand," Jiang Kuo frowned, "As long as it is a TV show, it can at least be a well-known brand in the local area."

"Do it well," said Mr. Jiang, "If you do it, you can quit."

"No." Jiang Kuo replied very simply.

"You learn a garden and a beef with sauce," Mr. Jiang said, "If your major is growing one day in the future, a reporter will interview you and Duan Feifan. You two say, we studied gardens at the beginning, but we didn't expect to make beef in the end to increase the story."

Jiang LeLe smiled for a long time: "From the garden to the beef boss, the entrepreneurial path of two young people."

"I'll leave it to you," Jiang Kuo poked her arm immediately, "You can start writing now."

After dinner, Mr. Jiang walked out.

It is said that he made an appointment with someone to have a car waiting for him, and then he wanted to go to a secret meeting with his company's confidant.

"Is it serious?" Jiang Kuo asked his mother.

"If you don't handle it well, you will definitely hurt your vitality," my mother said slowly, touching Benben's head on her leg, "but he has some solutions, his brain has always been easy to use, and he has many tricks."

Jiang Kuo rarely hears his mother praise Mr. Jiang like this, which shows that Mr. Jiang is facing a lot of trouble this time.

"Now, we must first determine who is reliable," my mother leaned over to him and whispered, "The legal officers are not sure whether they have participated in the coup now. If they don't work, they have to find reinforcements from outside."

"Isn't it inappropriate to tell me so much?" Jiang Kuo asked, "Mr. Jiang said this is a secret incident that I don't need to worry about."

"Oh, I'm so sore," my mother looked at him, "Isn't this what you asked!"

Jiang Kuo smiled and said nothing.

The cannon came on time at nine o'clock: "Which car is driving?"

"Which one do you want to open?" Jiang Kuo said.

"When I first came from the garage, I saw that Continental was at home?" said Da Cannon, "That's it."

"You go in and ask my mother." Jiang Kuo said.

"She must agree," Dapao walked in without caring, "Didn't she keep stopping this car in the hotel? Why did she drive back today?"

"Let's go." Jiang Kuo sighed.

Today I went to a newly opened membership bar. The owner was a friend of their friend. Jiang Kuo felt that he had never heard of this person at all, but Dapao said he had seen him many times. He looked very familiar when he called him.

"Everyone is very familiar with me." Jiang Kuo looked at the red light in front of him.

"Isn't that because you don't know anyone," Dapao said. "If you don't have me, you will know yourself. When will you, Niu Sandao, form a group? I will be your secretary."
To be continued...