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He looked at the middle-aged uncle with a strange accent with a confused look, and then looked at the giant man sitting there smoking, and then looked at the shameless "Ji Tianxia"...
Wang Jiao feels that he has gone to the wrong room?
It's my own home.
This mansion was given by Mr. Qian.
That's right, what's the situation?
After blinking, Wang Jiao looked at "Ji Tianxia" and asked in a low voice: "President Ji, these guys are..."
“Hahahahahahaha…”
Without waiting for "Ji Tianxia" to answer, the giant man sitting there smoking first laughed out loud, then looked at Wang Jiao and said with a smile, "Wang Dalang, avenge the crime first, everything is my arrangement."
"arrange?"
Wang Jiao was completely confused. What else had he arranged?
But when he saw "Ji Tianxia" step forward, bowed slightly, and as always wearing silk gloves, he apologized to Wang Jiao politely: "Wang Dalang, in fact, this is the president of the Mianzhou Bank branch. His surname is An, his name is Le, and he is Mr. Ji's guard."
“…”
Is the brains all pounded?!
Damn this guy is the bank president?!
Looking at the rare beast in front of him, Wang Jiao thought. This guy said he was a wild coach in the gym, and that was really no problem at all.
Damn, this is at least two meters tall and weighs 230 to 40 kilograms to base it.
Then, such a guy still needs escort?
An escort called Anle?
Why don’t you call Anerle, you can protect this rare beast for 24 hours?!
grass!
The more I thought about it, the more popular he became, Wang Jiao frowned and looked at Ji Tianxia and Anle with discomfort: "Isn't it too much for you to keep me in the dark and play with fools?"
"Wang Dalang, Ji definitely didn't intend to play with you."
The genuine Ji Tianxia pinched the cigarette in her hand with her fingers, then stood up and bowed, and then said: "It's really a last resort for Ji."
After saying that, he stood up and said to Wang Jiao: "Ji went south all the way, and there were many people who wanted Ji's life. There were not many people who had heard of Ji's name locally in Longgang. So he asked Xiao An to pretend to be a silly, and he also eliminated some people who didn't know me in advance. After all..."
He raised his hand and patted his neck. Ji Tianxia said with some self-deprecating words, "My head is worth some money in some places."
At this time, Ji Tianxia, who had stood up straight, put a lot of pressure on people.
Wang Jiaomao estimated that this guy's height could not be beaten by two meters, and he was probably more than two meters and five meters.
Big shoulders, round waist, strong body, and 230 pounds are definitely fine.
This kind of person...
Wang Jiao felt that his pistol might not be able to kill him as soon as possible.
"Wang Dalang, what Mr. Ji said is not bad, we do have our own difficulties."
After Xiao An spoke aside, he also bowed and apologized to Wang Jiao, "Please forgive Wang Dalang, I'm very sorry."
“…”
Just bow and apologize?
Who are you learning?
"If an apology is useful, then what else do the police do?"
Wang Jiao didn't bother to pay attention and said directly, "We have no foundation of trust. If there is any cooperation, we will talk about it when I get angry."
Previously, Ji Tianxia, who was wearing gloves, actually had some negotiations with Wang Jiao about the appointment.
Now, I have finished the big exam. I am afraid that you are a bird. Just as the "Shangtian Daily" has already entered the sky, why bother me?
Whose manuscript fees are not profitable? They are not profitable.
The genuine Ji Tianxia was a little surprised because Wang Jiao now has a huge error with his previous judgment.
The most strange thing is that Wang Jiao’s accent now is not the local accent of Killing Longgang, but the Northern Mandarin.
At the same time, Ji Tianxia was walking outside, knowing how shocking her body shape would bring to people. However, Wang Jiao was slightly surprised and looked like she was not surprised.
"Wang Dalang, I wonder if there is any way to help you calm down earlier?"
Xiao An was a little anxious and was about to speak, but Ji Tianxia asked in advance.
"hehe."
Wang Jiao was not in a hurry. Tea had been prepared in the hall. Jin Feishan was lying down at the stairs on the second floor, but he didn't dare to come down.
It was estimated that the woman had ordered someone to entertain her, and then she hid herself quickly. In the final analysis, she was just a concubine. If Xiao Wen was there, she would have to be much more comfortable.
The entire hall has not finished its renovation and there are still a lot of materials piled up.
After pouring a cup of tea, Wang Jiao drank it, then looked at Ji Tianxia with his eyes drooping and said, "How can I relieve my anger early? Yes, why don't it? Since Mr. Ji is the president of the bank, as long as I pay the money in place, I will be relieved."
"oh?"
Seeing Wang Jiao's face, normal people would underestimate Wang Jiao. The middle-aged man who had a strange accent had a little disdainful look at him. However, Ji Tianxia herself looked serious and looked at Wang Jiao very seriously, "Why not have a price or a number?"
"It's easy to say."
Wang Jiao held the teacup, as if he was playing with it. The teacup was turning around in his hand, looking at the empty cup, Wang Jiao's face was calm, "I am a 'killing head of Longgang', and I can't shout it low anymore. If I shout low, wouldn't it be a gentle and insulting scholars of my Emperor Tang Dynasty?"
"Wang Dalang is not simple."
At this moment, Ji Tianxia completely understood that when he asked Xiao An to pretend to be himself to observe in secret, he finally took a look. He thought that he had already looked up to Wang Jiao.
Because, how could he be a mediocre person to be a closed disciple for "Shituling Qian Sanlang"?
However, now, he still has to admit that such judgment is still a little too conceited. Looking back on the memory of studying in Linzhang Mountain, once, the teacher once said: Sometimes, seeing may not be true.
But Ji Tianxia didn't know that Mr. Qian took Wang Jiao as a student, and it was purely because the elderly had found something to do after retirement. She chose Wang Jiao, but she was just in the scumbag nest of Yigong Academy, and at least she was not that scumbag.
The short man was raised, and Wang Jiao was just in the right position, so Old Man Qian accepted him as a student.
It is even very likely that the Heavenly King Baiwan did not bring Wang Jiao over, and the pen that Mr. Old Man gave him would not be given away...
Everything happens not complicated, and of course it can be said to be too complicated.
"It's easy to say."
Wang Jiao put down the teacup and looked at Ji Tianxia with a smile, "I am eighteen this year, which is a coincidence. As the saying goes, if you want to give it, you will never leave it. Let's do this, President Ji is rich and powerful, so he will give him 180,000 yuan to suppress his shock, and my breath will disappear."
"Eighteen thousand! Wang Dalang, you are..."
"What is your identity? Are you Ji Tianxia?! Your boss hasn't spoken yet, and you're the turn of a slut here to speak?! What's the point!"
He roared suddenly, making Xiao An stunned for a moment. After scolding, Wang Jiao kept smiling again and looked at Ji Tianxia, "President Ji, you are still a reliable person when you go out. How dare you keep this kind of person who likes to act on his own? What if he takes his own initiative one day and goes around your enemies? Right?"
Ji Tianxia, who stood there with no expression on her face, remained silent for a while, then nodded slightly and said, "Okay, the price is 180,000 yuan, I will buy you Mr. Wang and get angry, how about it?"
Chapter completed!