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As soon as he said this, he knew that this was a brainless and domineering cannon, not Hu Zhenyu holding Mr. Jiang’s line book.

The cannon's dissatisfaction with 107 may not last for so long, but when he saw the 107-related personnel, especially the owner, out of his insistence on his own personality, he just said that he would pick something and do whatever he was wrong.

I hope Mr. Jiang can give another copy of "Guidelines for the Interaction between Hu Zhenyu and Jiang Kuozhong".

However, Jiang Kuo had long been used to such cannons.

Dapao has always been a capable follower. Since he was a child, he followed him over the wall and climbed up the trees and raised tiles to remove tiles and caused trouble. During the years when President Jiang was busy with business, he was able to become the bear thing in General Manager Jiang's eyes, and Dapao made an indelible contribution.

In Jiang Kuo's opinion, although Dapao is not a friend and is just a childhood friend, he is already the extra actor with the most common operas in his life and the only permanent resident.

In the words of Mr. Jiang, their friendship is that if they die, there must be someone around them who can report the news.

Duan Feifan and Dapao could not have such a relationship, and they even had the same emotion as if they were just right.

He simply ignored Jiang Kuo's order that sounded like he was going to kidnap the next step. Although Jiang Kuo couldn't continue to retreat, he turned around directly.

"Are you treating me or making an appointment?" Duan Feifan looked at Jiang Kuo.

This distance is quite close, and it is a distance that can be hit on the head first if you disagree. Jiang Kuo can not only see the dissatisfaction in Duan Feifan's eyes, but also see his eyelashes clearly.

"Invite a meal," said Jiang Kuo, "Am I sick and make an appointment with a fight?"

"Are you sure that you have the same idea as you?" Duan Feifan said that and wanted to go sideways.

Jiang Kuo stretched out his arms and supported him on the door frame and stopped him.

Duan Feifan had to stop again. He and Jiang Kuo had no conflicts with him that needed to be taken.

A small piece of tattoo was exposed under the sleeves of Jiang Kuo's T-shirt, which looked murderous. When he was doing push-ups that day, he didn't notice that Jiang Kuo had tattoos on his arm.

But after a closer look, he found that the tattoo was actually a zipper.

...It's so unique.

"Bao'er." Jiang Kuo's eyes flew past Duan Feifan's ears, looking at the cannon inside.

"What's wrong," Da Cannon came over, "Did I say something wrong?"

"I said nothing wrong, it was pretty good," said Jiang Kuo, "Stop talking next time."

Da Cannon reacted very quickly. When he heard this, he immediately understood and slapped it: "Hey! I said this inappropriately. I really have no other meaning. Jiang Kuo didn't tell me who came over. I thought it would be his roommate."

"Eat." Jiang Kuo glanced at Duan Feifan, "Aren't you hungry?"

Duan Feifan looked at Dong Kun and Ding Zhe who were standing on his arm. Although their faces were solemn and they were obviously unhappy with Da Cannon's words, to be honest, the fragrance floating around in the restaurant made their position a little swaying.

He was sure that even if he really made a fight, the two of them could probably discuss with others and fight after they finished eating.

"I'm hungry." Duan Feifan said.

"Get in." Jiang Kuo said, "Just ignore his words, that's it."

Duan Feifan looked at his arm that was still on the door frame, raised his hand and flicked it gently: "There are two more outside."

Jiang Kuo put down his arms and several people entered the private room and sat down.

"We have officially met," Dapao made a gesture to the waiter at the door and asked the food to serve. "I might have had a misunderstanding before. I have been sitting together for dinner today, so there is nothing I can't solve."

"Yes," Dong Kun asked again after saying that, "Is there a lake outside?"

"…Yes," Da Cannon nodded, "This box is lake view."

"Let's take a look." Dong Kun got up and went to the balcony.

"Are there many lights?" Ding Zhe asked immediately.

"No," Dong Kun turned around, "I'll take a few night scenes, I haven't been here at night yet."

Ding Zhe took his cell phone and went to the balcony.

Da Cannon was holding his hands up with the teapot until now, and then he put them down. He leaned into the chair and looked at Duan Feifan: "What does this mean?"

"Hmm?" Duan Feifan looked at him.

"You two friends," said Dapao, "it's not over yet, right?"

Duan Feifan turned around and looked at the two people on the balcony: "I'm thinking too much, they have never been on the same channel as you."

"I'll take a look at the menu." Jiang Kuo said.

Da Cannon glanced at Duan Feifan and handed him the menu next to him.

"They will definitely not be able to call out the ones in my dormitory," said Jiang Kuo. "I'm waiting for eight o'clock to check the bed, and Tang Li is afraid of deducting points."

"You can check the slut," Dapao was unhappy. "I love Cha Love QQ, I'll just spend more than a year in school. I'm just a big deal. I'll have to check the slut."

"These," said Jiang Kuo, "all spent more than a year."

"...I don't mean that," Dapao glanced at him, "Don't dig a hole for me, I'm talking about checking the silly "punch" who need to be cleaned up."

"You may be split when you execute Mr. Jiang's mission for a while," Jiang Kuo sighed, "What do you think I should listen to you?"

"Can the food be OK?" shouted Da Cannon, "If it doesn't work, let them change."

Jiang Kuo handed the menu to Duan Feifan: "See if it suits the taste, change it if you don't like it."

Duan Feifan casually glanced at the menu. He had never eaten such a restaurant that was priced at a relative, and he couldn't tell the reason.

"I can't see it," he said, "just look."

"Drink some?" asked Da Cannon.

Jiang Kuo looked up at Duan Feifan.

"Don't you still have to drive?" Duan Feifan said.

"I want to drink and call me a designated driver," said Jiang Kuo, "Just take a taxi back."

"Will you two have some drinks?" Duan Feifan turned his head and shouted at the two on the balcony.

"Come some beer?" Dong Kun returned to the private room and sat down.

"Beer?" Da Cannon was stunned.

"There's nothing else," said Ding Zhe.

"Or red wine? Or... white?" said Da Cannon.

"Just beer bar, what good red wine can be here," said Jiang Kuo. "I was so excited that I got drunk and went back and beat Lu Haobo again. What should I do if I saw the form clearly and changed the odor and hair disease?"

The cannon hugged him and clasped his fists.

The dishes came soon and the beer was brought up.

The waiter helped them pour the wine on first, and Da Cannon picked up the cup: "Is there any misunderstanding before? After drinking this cup, it will be over. From now on, everyone will be friends. If there is any useful place, just talk. I will stay here for a while and meet often... Jiang Kuo is not very smart, he speaks straightforwardly, and everyone is responsible for it..."

Duan Feifan looked at Da Cannon. To be honest, he rarely heard such words at dinner parties of his peers, and he didn't know what to reply for a while.

Dong Kun and Ding Zhe probably were the same. Everyone raised their glasses. After the cannon was finished, Ding Zhe put a word in his mouth: "Okay!"

Jiang Kuo couldn't help laughing.

"Come on," Dapao ran into everyone one by one, "Go one."

Having wine and food is the best way to get closer in most cases.

Maybe the relationship will break when the wind blows when you go out the next second, but in this second, especially among those with average alcohol tolerance, there must be a few brothers who wish they met too late.

After the beer continued, Da Cannon and Dong Kundingzhe were so good that they were almost hugging each other and wiping their tears.

"I also like to climb trees when I was a kid!" Dapao said, "Jiang Kuo and I always climbed at that time. This kid is better than me and climbed faster. Wow, like a little monkey, he once even smashed someone's house and smashed someone's stone table... Is that Kuo'er, just Pan Datou's house..."

"It's bad." Jiang Kuo said.

Dapao stood up with a smile, took the cup and touched Ding Zhe and the others again, and then looked at Duan Feifan: "Fefan, why don't we change positions? I'm so close to you with these two brothers."

Before Duan Feifan could speak, he had already come over and asked the waiter to change the dishes and chopsticks in their positions.

Duan Feifan didn't say anything and sat down next to Jiang Kuo.

Jiang Kuo didn't talk much, and the five people at this table were chatting enthusiastically by Dong Kundingzhe and Dapao, each of whom had children, school, and racing...

The eagerness of Dong Kun and Ding Zhe's voices were higher than those of cannons.

Duan Feifan only drank a few sips when everyone raised their glasses. Now he felt like he wanted to sleep, but Jiang Kuo kept drinking, and it seemed nothing was wrong. In addition, Dapao's expression when he heard Dong Kun talk about beer, he probably both of them usually drink white wine.

"I didn't see that they were so good at talking." Jiang Kuo held the cup on the table and tilted it, kowtowed Duan Feifan's cup, and drank the remaining half cup.

Duan Feifan had to take the cup and drink half of his cup: "They only drink that way, and three bottles are chattering."

Jiang Kuo smiled and said nothing.

Duan Feifan didn't say anything anymore, and turned around to continue listening to the three people's talk.

However, after listening to this for most of the day, he found that Dapao was a bit magical. Ding Zhe and Dong Kun talked about himself. When Dapao talked about him, he would start with himself and later talk about Jiang Kuo.

If anyone wants to find out some news and sit here to give Da Cannon a few topics, he will almost hear Jiang Kuo’s life experience.

I can't tell whether he is too cautious about his information or too care about Jiang Kuo's information.

"Your school guard hero," Jiang Kuo tilted his head slightly toward him and whispered, "How many knives have you been cut?"
To be continued...