He spoke so politely in the living room, but always made sure that the lunch, evening and midnight snacks, as well as the meals for tomorrow morning, met his standards.

Li Xuewu said goodbye to him and walked to the living room, making an appointment to take him to meet the British people later.

But as soon as he reached the corner of a guest room, he was startled by the sudden appearance of a figure.

"Fuck your uncle!"

Li Xuewu broke into a cold sweat. He held the gun in his hand, moved his fingers away, and almost fired it.

"When did you come back?!"

"What's wrong with you! This is China!"

Ji Weidong was also shocked. He just wanted to make a joke with Li Xuewu and almost drove himself to the Lord of Hell.

When he really arrived in the underworld, when people asked him how he got here, what would he say?

Are you joking with a friend and getting him shot dead?

This is a hell of a joke!

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, slapped Li Xuewu with a pestle, and gasped: "How many people want to kill you, it scares me to death!"

"I should really kick you into the sea!"

Li Xuewu looked around. Fortunately, there was no one in the corridor at the moment, otherwise he would have given people a fright.

He put away the gun in his hand and pushed the bastard who suddenly appeared into the cabin.

"Why the hell haven't you said yet, when will you come back?"

"I'll rush back after I receive your message, damn! I'm so exhausted!"

Ji Weidong was holding his grievances in his mouth, then threw himself on the sofa with a bang, looked at Li Xuewu and chuckled: "I heard that you have a son?"

"none of your business!"

Li Xuewu raised his legs and sat on the cabinet at the door, looked at him and asked: "Why don't you say hello when you come back? Are you having fun?"

"What is my identity? Do you understand keeping it secret?"

Ji Weidong curled his lips, looked at Li Xuewu and said: "Now the people in the mainland know that I am back, less than one slap in the face, this time it is top secret."

"Go away, there are more than five people in our factory who know about you."

Li Xuewu grabbed the apple on the cabinet, took a bite, pointed at him and said: "Don't tell me, you sneaked back by yourself."

"Fart, who do you think I am? I am also organized and disciplined, okay?"

Ji Weidong stood up, took a cigarette from the coffee table, lit it, and gestured to Li Xuewu.

Li Xuewu waved his hand, shook the apple in his hand and said: "It's not good for the children to quit smoking."

"What the fuck?"

Ji Weidong stared at him with eyes wide open, as if he didn't recognize him, and asked, "Are you serious?"

“What’s real or fake?”

Li Xuewu walked to the bedside and sat down, saying: "I am gradually controlling myself. I have no craving for smoking."

After saying that, he nodded and asked: "Are you going home this time?"

"What do you think? I hope you have a son!"

Ji Weidong pouted, sat opposite Li Xuewu, sighed and said, "I don't even know the child was born, what should I say?"

"say what?"

Li Xuewu looked at him and said, "Tell me about your romantic affairs and play songs every night?"

"I didn't! It was all just a joke!"

Ji Weidong defended: "Besides, this is all for work. I'm not tempted at all. Those are just paper tigers."

"Well, your awareness is enough to shoot you, and you're still a paper tiger."

Li Xuewu glanced at him and said with a smile: "Now we don't talk about this anymore, we talk about advancement."

"What a coincidence, I'm so advanced!"

Ji Weidong flicked the ashes from his cigarette, smoked and emphasized: "I've made myself so advanced, and I'm not advanced enough?"

"Oh, right!"

He suddenly remembered something, stuck his butt out and ran to the suitcase at the end of the bed to rummage around.

It was like a mouse digging a hole. After searching for a long time, he walked over to Li Xuewu with a box in hand and gestured to give it to him.

"What is this Jiba thing?"

Li Xuewu looked at the purple packaging box, and it looked really good.

The key is that there is a bow on it, the "gay" element is a bit too much!

He looked at Ji Weidong with some suspicion and asked, "For me?"

"Shit! Give it to my godson!"

Ji Weidong thrust the box into Li Xuewu's hand, walked back to his seat and explained: "I didn't have any other words, and I didn't know how to buy anything, so I just made a set of gold locks."

"Really or not?"

Li Xuewu's eyes widened when he saw the money, so he opened the packaging box and took a look.

The box was backed with soft cloth and fixed with a gold lock the size of a child's fist. The style was extremely elegant and even made a rattling sound.

Even the little bells that fall make a jingling sound in the north. Respectful families will hang the horse collar on the door after giving birth to a son.

When creating a longevity lock for boys, they usually choose a pendant with a bell.

If we go into detail, it may be an ancient pursuit and implication of martial arts.

I yearn for a man and look forward to his ambitions, riding horses all over the world.

Li Xuewu looked at it carefully and was reluctant to bite it. It was not solid and would easily break if he applied too much force.

"It can't be sand gold, right?"

He said nonchalantly: "I heard that there is a kind of fake gold in the south, which is made just like the real thing."

"...what the hell..."

Ji Weidong had a sullen face and gritted his teeth and said, "You're still so shameless! Give me back that coat!"

"Hey - you still remember!"

Li Xuewu glanced at him, put away the golden lock in his hand, shook it and said, "I'm interested, thank you."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After saying thank you, he also muttered: "It's a pity that it's not sincere."

"And this!"

Ji Weidong didn't bother to talk to him and threw another document over.

Li Xuewu picked it up and looked at it, and said: "Why are you so worried? I'm just teasing you. Just put a gold lock on it, why don't you give me a house?"

"I send you……"

Ji Weidong's words went through his mouth a few times, but he still held back the curse. This bastard's shameless attitude was so similar to his own.

"Car? You bought it so quickly?"

Li Xuewu knew that this could not be the title deed of the house and deliberately took it away from Ji Weidong.

After reading the documents, I realized that the bus Ji Weidong had purchased from the port city had arrived a few days ago.

"I mean what I say, and I mean it to be polite."

Li Xuewu ignored Ji Weidong's expression and said with a smile: "You really don't want to give me a house?"

"I gave you a set, why don't you give it back?"

Ji Weidong waved his hand, turned his head not to look at him, and hummed: "The leader of your factory really enjoys it, he wants such a good car."

"How can you say that!"

Li Xuewu collected the documents and explained: "This car is not specially prepared for leaders, but for inspections and entertaining customers."

"That's luxurious enough. It's an imported bus with a super luxurious chassis."

Ji Weidong put out the cigarette butt, looked back at Li Xuewu and asked, "Is your factory really going crazy?"

"What the hell, now I have to borrow money to live."

Li Xuewu pointed to the direction of the living room and introduced: "Today we are going to entertain the God of Wealth, a veteran from Dongcheng Credit Union who is a die-hard boss."

"Hey, that's interesting."

Ji Weidong looked at Li Xuewu and smiled evilly, and said: "I made a lot of money in Yangcheng last year, but now I turn around and say I have no money to live anymore!"

He raised his eyes and asked, "Tell me, how much did your factory leader give you?"

"Well, if there are villains like you in the organization, then there is no need to do business."

Li Xuewu glanced at him and emphasized: "This year the steel rolling mill will invest in the construction of more than a dozen projects at the same time, not including scientific research."

"Think about it, how much money you have is enough to spend."

He stood up and asked Ji Weidong: "How many days will you come back? If it takes too long, I won't entertain you."

"Hey, hey! What are you doing!"

Ji Weidong raised his hand to stop him and said, "Tell me about that fat sheep in Kuwait. I came here specifically to slaughter him."

"Fat Sheep, who told you?"
To be continued...