The murderous aura flashed and Xu Ying smiled and said, "I remember when your father was seriously ill, my uncle and that cousin raised 10,000 yuan to lend it to you, right?"

"Writing is a small matter for you. If you really want their relatives who are sincere at critical moments, beg you to do things? It will be not difficult to write a piece of calligraphy for about a week. I think you shouldn't be so inhumane."

The still gentle and graceful smile was a little more interesting in Xu Ying's eyes.

The last sentence was said, Chen Jiayu was shocked and surprised. He stood beside Tang Zhun and pulled his arm down. Without speaking, his eyes were full of worry.

She didn't know what Xu Ying had done, but suddenly she heard similar words and was inevitable to worry.

Tang Zhun's face was slightly sluggish and looked at Xu Ying strangely, "I have to say that your way of coercing is much more clever, and the degree of disgust that makes people feel relatively low."

This is a fact. If Xu Ying uses his energy and status to find a group of people to teach Tang Zhun a lesson, or find relevant departments to make it difficult for the people in the lower class to give up a small shop... As long as the other party dares to use this routine, Tang Zhun can easily make the other party to be tortured and be dying and doubt life.

The simplest thing is that the power of bad luck of a level five-level destiny alien master will collapse no matter who jumps out. This method is still invisible and invisible, and there is no way to prevent it.

Xu Ying's methods are much more beautiful and more effective on the surface.

If my uncle and cousin come to him personally and ask him to help write a picture of his words, it is really impossible to refuse.

But no matter how beautiful the method is, it is still forced.

If you are a funny second generation, even if you don’t feel bad about it, Tang Zhun won’t have any good feelings.

"I appreciate your little temper, but you always live in reality. Mr. Tang, then I'll come back tomorrow. I'm very sincere."

Xu Ying's expression did not change, and she spoke with a smile, "But the seven days I said before started from today. There are only six days left after today. The later you promised, the more tired you will be yourself."

"Are you so sure?" Tang Zhun laughed.

Xu Ying and Xu finally frowned. They frowned and looked at Tang Zhun helplessly, shook their heads and walked out. Tang Zhun had a problem with his brain.

Xu Ying found out his family's situation clearly. He had a very good relationship with his uncle's family. He didn't believe that he would speak out, and his uncle and cousin would be in a hurry.

Once there is a hurry, what ability does he have to refuse?

To get into a relationship with his relatives in a few days, even if Tang Zhun is willing to do that, do you think Tang Huaizheng is willing to sit idly? Even if he can reject his uncle and cousin, once his parents come forward,...

"Remember the conditions I mentioned yesterday, Su Shi's Nian Nujiao Chibi nostalgia." No matter what I think, I can eat and live a calligrapher with a little temper with just one move. For example, I have to be safe when I take Sun Houzi.

When Xu Ying walked to the door of the shop with a calm expression, she smiled and said something to open the door.

As a result, the door opened and two figures emerged from the corner. After two steps, they reached the door and seemed to be coming in.

These two are Zhao Junxing, and Liang Juan, who was shopping in Minghui with Zhao Junxing the day before yesterday.

When Xu Ying looked at Zhao Junxing with a little surprise, Zhao Junxing also saw him, "Hey, Mr. Xu? You are here too? What a coincidence."

Zhao Junxing did know Xu Ying, although they were not familiar with each other at all.

If he met him in the past, Zhao Junxing would be very enthusiastic and polite, but now the second generation faces a god like Tang Zhun. How to make decisions without having to go through his brain. With a little politeness, he bypassed Xu Ying and took Liang Juan into the store.

When Tang Zhun frowned and looked at him, Zhao Junxing also hurriedly laughed, "Mr. Tang, I'm not here to buy words. Isn't this a girlfriend without clothes? You are a women's clothing store. I'm here to buy clothes. You won't refuse this, right?"

Tang Zhun stopped talking and looked at Chen Jiayu. Chen Jiayu's eyes were full of strangeness. She remembered that the day before yesterday, these two were big bags and small bags, and finally left with seven or eight bags.

"We're going to get off work."

Zhao Junxing was also happy as soon as he said this, "It's okay, you just have dozens of items here, not many, I'll ask for them all, and I won't waste much time."

"Well, today I'm my girlfriend's birthday, I'll give her some small gifts."

It was then that Liang Juan nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, today is my birthday."

“…”

Tang Zhun and Chen Jiayu were completely speechless. Can they even have a fake? Even if it was their birthday, did they enter a clothing store that included all women's clothing? Do you think a women's clothing store only has one size of clothes?

At this moment, Young Master Xu, who was still standing at the door, looked speechless and stared at Zhao Junxing in surprise. He knew that Zhao Junxing and his grandfather had spent 50,000 yuan to buy twenty pairs of characters. For those who like calligraphy, it was still a wealthy boss, so it was normal for him to spend some money for his hobbies.

Tang Zhun's calligraphy has its own unique style, which is a pioneering style and is written very well. One thing that must be said is that when Tang Zhun wrote typographic characters, he was not only middle school, but also in college, but also had ten years of good hard-written skills, and his foundation was not bad.

He has been in the parallel world for more than a year. Every time he writes a Taoist rhyme picture, he also combines capital numbers and writes it on paper with a hard pen... That is also a kind of practice writing, because the font of the Taoist rhyme picture and the current amulet font are a style.

From practicing for six hours a day for ordinary people to practicing with dozens or hundreds of times physical constitutions, practicing calligraphy with a speed that cannot be captured by the naked eye, the combined efficiency of practice before and after is even stronger than the ten years of school years. His calligraphy is really good and beautiful.

The unique style and charm and the beautiful writing are the reasons why Zhao Junxing was shocked at first sight and wanted to buy it. Even if others can't notice the artistic quality after reading it, they will still feel very beautiful.

It is normal for you to spend money on that kind of word. Depending on your personal environment and hobbies, there are also differences in how much you spend. It is not surprising that the Zhao family has 50,000 yuan, and they really like this even if they have money.

However, buying clothes now is definitely abnormal, okay?

"By the way, Mr. Tang, my grandfather bought those words back, and liked them the more he read them. He felt that he had taken advantage of Mr. Tang. Later, he happened to know that some of your relatives were working here, so he wanted to give some effort to repay."

"Aren't your cousin worried about whether your younger son is in the county or in the provincial capital? My grandfather happened to know an old friend from Provincial Experimental Primary School. He said that you can go there at that time. Of course, we have no other requirements for doing these things. We just took advantage of buying words the first two times, and I was uneasy and wanted to repay them."

Zhao Junxing took photos of Liang Juan again, and when Liang Juan hurriedly went up to pull Chen Jiayu, begging him to buy clothes, Zhao Junxing took out a cigarette and handed it over, carefully igniting the fire with laughter.

Tang Zhun was stunned when he heard this. Young Master Xu, who was already stunned at the door, turned green with his face, staring at Zhao Junxing.

He was so arrogant and calm that he threatened Tang Zhun with something, and he looked like a wise bead in his hands. You can't escape the victory posture of my palm to show off. Now Zhao Junxing and Zhao's family are doing this. Isn't this a slap in the face? There is no more slap in the face than this.

But you have to admit that the Zhao family is in Nanquan City and has worked hard all their lives to produce tens of millions of businesses, and what they have accumulated in their lifetime is not just tens of millions of wealth, but also connections.
Chapter completed!