Wang Baoxing knew that Liu Yulan could not let go, so he only hoped that Wang Baoxing would be soft-hearted. For the sake of his parents, he would not bother with him and could help him.

Wang Baoxing was silent, remembering many past events in his mind. He found that there was nothing worth nostalgic about. Those memories were so unbearable. With the death of his parents, they were buried deep in the deepest part. Now...

"Security guard, you go back, don't come over." Wang Baoxing spoke with a dull expression. "After my parents passed away, our two families had no contact, so that would be great..."

"Brother." Wang Baoan stepped forward and knelt down directly, "You forgive me, my brother admits your mistake. You loved me the most when you were a child. You never forget me if you have any good things. You can't ignore me now. In this world, you are the only relative..."

As he was talking, Wang Baoan actually cried, but he really looked a little repentant.

However, both Wang Baoan and Liu Yulan knew that he was just such a guy, so how could he be fooled?

"Okay, get up and go back." Wang Baoxing said tiredly, "Everyone knows what kind of temperament you are. Why do you have to be so hypocritical again? I have guests at home, which makes people laugh at you."

"Brother." Wang Baoan didn't expect that he was so stern. He used this move before, and he was powerless to forgive him at any time.

Wang Baoan's face was twisted for a moment. After thinking about it, he was unwilling to give up. He continued to work hard, "If you don't think about me, you should think about Fugui and Jingui. Both of them are your nephews. I, a father, have no ability, so why do they marry a wife in the future... Are you the uncle willing to watch them fall and lose and can't take their wife as a bachelor?"

Liu Yulan couldn't stand it anymore and said sarcastically, "Swish, that's your son, no matter who you can rely on. I have my own children, but I can't control other people's affairs. The dragon gives birth to dragons and phoenixes, and the mouse's son can dig holes. Don't worry, the boat will naturally be straight when it reaches the bridge... If you have Qinfen who follows you wholeheartedly, they will definitely not be too bad."

Wang Baoan begged hard, but Wang Baoxing just sighed and did not let go, because he knew that this younger brother would not get up early without profit. How could he ask him to surrender without asking for anything? He really couldn't help with the factory quota.

It was a huge friendship for Jiang Yan to give two places to their family. He didn't dare to think about it before. Now that the recruitment has been completed, he doesn't think that he has such a big face that can make an exception and get him in. He won't do anything that is more greedy, and it's for such a bad relationship in front of him. He is not thinking about his brain, how can it be possible?

"What's wrong? What's this for?" Yang Zhigang came back a little late today. He heard about it at the door before entering. Seeing this scene, he immediately frightened his face.

"Oh, I'm back..." Zhao Qinfen's face changed immediately when she saw him entering the door, a little scared and a little restrained.

Last time they came to make trouble, Yang Zhigang couldn't stand it when he came back, so he threatened them and told them to get out. If he dared to mess around, he would invite them to the Armed Forces Department for tea.

Yang Zhigang walked to the Eight Immortals table and sat down. He took out the smoke from his pocket and gave it to Jiang Yan. Jiang Yan picked up the cigarette. Yang Zhigang took out the matchbox and took out the matchbox to light the fire. The used matchbox was thrown on the table.

"Ba..." didn't use much force, but in this silent environment, this sound put a lot of pressure on Wang Baoan, as if it hit his heart, making him tremble involuntarily.

Yang Zhigang was about to help Jiang Yan light it, but Jiang Yan shook his head and refused, and just casually took the cigarette and played with it.

Yang Zhigang raised his eyebrows, but seemed to be a little surprised but did not insist. Instead, he lit a match for himself. A match had already burned his finger, but he didn't take it seriously. He threw away the small piece of matchstick left between his fingers, took a sip of smoke slowly, and then said, "Why do you say, come with me?"

"Don't, my niece-in-law." Wang Baoan seemed a little afraid of him, and got up from the ground embarrassedly, patting the dust on his knees while smiling flatteringly, "Are you here to apologize to your father-in-law? We are all relatives, can we still be together forever?"

"Why can't it?" Yang Zhigang was a little puzzled when he heard this, "Didn't you always do this? You have been separated early and have no relationships during festivals. Now, what do you want to do? If you want to apply a dog skin plaster, it depends on whether we are willing to take it..."

"It's all relatives, why bother? If this is to be spread, your family is said to be ignorant of brothers and has no affection... It's not good..." Seeing that it was so soft, Wang Baoan had resentment in his eyes, and his tone had already brought a hint of threat. He turned to Jiang Yan and said, "Comrade Jiang, this friendship with people depends on character. For some people who are cold-hearted by nature..."

"Are you talking about yourself? You're quite self-aware." Jiang Yan interrupted as he looked at him, smiling, with a sharp light in his eyes. "Our factory recruits people, but not everyone recruits them. The first thing to do is to see is character. Do you... have it?"

Jiang Yan's eyes that could see through everything and see into people's hearts made Wang Baoan shudder, and the dissatisfaction that arose in his heart was also destroyed.

Wang Baoan retreated. Today, he was under pressure, and wanted to try again because he was unwilling to give up. Now he couldn't do it. Although he was reluctant, he didn't want to offend people really.

"Okay, since my elder brother is unwilling to help, I won't force it. I'll leave now. We are brothers who are blood-soluble in water. Why bother to hurt the harmony for a little bit of trouble... right..." Wang Baoan squeezed out a smile and turned around and left calmly.

"etc……"

"Brother?" Wang Baoan turned around with some joy when he heard Wang Baoxing call him.

"Take your wine away, I won't drink it, I'll waste it here."

The smile on Wang Baoan's face stiffened, the corners of his mouth drooped slightly, and the next moment he raised again, "Okay..."

He walked straight to the Eight Immortals Table and looked at the empty bottles on the long table against the wall, the west wind, the Yanghe River... which one is more than a little more expensive than the old white gan he brought.

"The eldest brother's house is really not short of good wine. No wonder he doesn't like me, the old man. Okay... I took it home and drink it myself..." Wang Baoan smiled at the corner of his lips, teased himself in his tone, and picked it up and turned away.

When Zhao Qinfen saw her man leaving, she just wanted to say a few more words, but she heard her man shouting at the door, "Qinfen, what are you waiting for? Let's go quickly, wait for someone to drive you with a broom..."
Chapter completed!