"Splash tea and see off guests!"

Ignoring Luo Tian's whisper, Guo Pengcheng poured half of his cup of tea to the ground, his eyes full of fun.

"Been taught a lesson!"

Luo Tian clenched his fists and stood up expressionlessly. His face was as resentful as blowing two dead rats.

"Give up!"

Guo Pengcheng sat down and waved his hands carelessly: "I said it again last time, I really don't like to see you, don't always make me unhappy, okay?"

"snort."

Luo Tian shook his sleeves and left the seat.

"Tian'er can't leave, my uncle is still holding it in Wu Bei's hands!"

Chen Tong shouted impatiently.

"Their purpose is to let us get out quickly, otherwise why would you think silence can survive until now?"

Luo Tiantou left without looking back.

Chen Tong stood there, and after a few seconds of silence, he pointed to Wu Bei with hatred and intimidated: "See you next time!"

"Which game can you do?"

Wu Beizuiba was ridiculed that he did not suffer any loss.

"Xiao Wu, kick over Mr. Luo's ladder! The table is so wide in total, it occupies too much space!"

Guo Pengcheng spoke casually.

"Okay!"

Wu Bei acted as a reckless man without hesitation, raised his leg and kicked Luo Tian's chair down with a "click", almost hitting Shen Tong's upper.

"What are you doing!"

Chen Tong jumped up excitedly, like a big rural dog with his tail stepped on.

"You can obviously not get beaten, don't always ask for it yourself! I'm most annoying to others to take care of you."

Wu Bei narrowed his eyes and smiled grimly.

"Let's go! When will we continue to embarrass you?"

Luo Tian's roar came from outside the door.

"Wu Bei, let's take a look!"

Chen Tong left a harsh word and fled in disappointment.

"Look? Picking up soft persimmons is an innate talent for humans. I can be the target of revenge for this group of dogs, even if I squat while watching the show, I can be the target of revenge for this group of dogs. You said you are the culprit, but no one dared to bare his teeth."

Wu Bei grabbed the back of his head and looked at Guo Pengcheng indifferently.

"Then I will help you turn into a hard persimmon!"

Guo Pengcheng yawned, and seemed to be a little interested and smacked his lips: "Now there is no opponent. You have to do a good job in this expansion project, otherwise they may have to use any bad tricks behind the scenes."

"Who did it? Me?"

Wu Bei swallowed incredibly.

"Nonsense, is it me? Do you think my buddy is worried about life? I'm too lazy to think about anything I eat a day. Isn't it equivalent to killing me if you let me take such a big project?"

Guo Pengcheng stared at him in anger.

"Brother, you really look up to me. Don't talk about how the project is carried out. First of all, money is a big problem. I'll tell you, I'm now..."

Wu Bei shook his head and refused.

"Money, money, you can know whether it can be noble in one day. Don't be so philanthropic. If you don't have money, don't have anyone else? Ma Han's gang is waiting for the rice to be put into the pot now. Isn't it enough to transfer it to them? Anyway, you are not at a loss. You can decide how much you want. In short, don't let me suffer. Don't let Mr. Chen and others get water in a bamboo basket."

Guo Pengcheng lit a cigarette in disgust, and then suddenly remembered something. He changed his mind and said, "I also have a request. At present, there is not even a errand and carrying a bag. I think the mosquitoes under your hands are pretty good. Let him follow me tomorrow."

"It's all a trivial matter, the key is that you just said that you transferred the project to Ma Han..."

Wu Bei wrinkled his nose and couldn't react for a while.

If the project is transferred to Ma Han, then Guo Pengcheng will make this happen completely meaningless tonight.

"Brother, in addition to living a mood, the most important thing in life is to live the worldly worldly style. You can't make money from Jincheng, but there are only a few or two waiting for dinner. We can't be enemies all over the world, right? Although the surname Ma is not good at it, he definitely can do business more than you and I. The words I belittle him just now are actually full of water. Under his leadership in the past two years, the Ma family pharmaceutical factory has turned losses into profits. If it weren't for the big hole he owed before, he would be enough to make everyone here lose their voice."

Guo Pengcheng lowered his voice and murmured.

"Oh, you're all gone? The young man is just a reckless person and leaves the seat in a few words. His courage cannot keep up with their fathers. I think of the past..."

While talking, Mr. Chen and a few middle-aged men, talking and laughing, pushed the door into the house.

"Xiao Wu, I will give you the task of having a drink with Mr. Chen tonight. Mr. Chen is known as the God of Baccarat among our uncles and uncles. I will definitely not be able to see this two tricks."

Guo Pengcheng immediately hugged Wu Bei's shoulder and stood up. His words and deeds not only improved Wu Bei's status, but also hinted to others that the relationship between the two was extraordinary.

"I'm in trouble, do my best."

Wu Bei shrank his head half true and half false.

"I like young people who are motivated. As long as you make me feel satisfied to drink tonight, when I leave later, I may not be able to give you the lowest price of this bid when I am happy."
Chapter completed!