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Five minutes ago, Zhang Xiaojian and Gu Yande sat face to face in the tea room.

The little snow was still floating outside the window, a bit endless, just like Gu Yande endlessly.

Zhang Xiaojian was willing to sit here because he wanted to know what a fake Zhang Xiaojian was..., in fact, he had no interest in what Gu Yande said next.

Gu Yande took two minutes to introduce his current company, what kind of project he is doing, and how promising it is in the future, as if Zhang Xiaojian is willing to lend him money, and his company will enter the world's top 500 tomorrow.

Zhang Xiaojian scratched his ears, a little sleepy.

Gu Yande knew that this couldn't move him, so he took a deep breath and hesitated for three seconds what he was going to say next.

Zhang Xiaojian did not hear this breath, so the next words shocked him.

"I can divorce Zhao Linlin."

Gu Yande's expression was firm, and he seemed relieved when he said this, and he spent all his courage.

It's just that courage is used not in this sentence itself, but in the shamelessness that needs to be brewed before speaking this sentence.

People are ashamed.

But people can also disregard shame.

Gu Yande was a little bit ashamed, but this did not prevent him from being shameless. Looking at Zhang Xiaojian's surprised eyes, he continued: "If you want, I can help you."

Zhang Xiaojian looked at Gu Yande, his sword eyebrows furrowed together, and his face became extremely ugly.

He didn't quite understand why a man could say such things.

Could the magic of money really make a person forget propriety, justice and shame?

Answer=Yes.

In modern society, most measures of the value of a person... the value of a profession are just a sentence, "How much money do you make a month?"

No one cares what exactly you are doing, most of them just ask casually.

Earn more is awesome.

The less you make is rubbish.

Of course, Gu Yande was a person who earned a lot in the past. His words indicate that he needs to be rich, he needs vanity, and he needs to restore his former glory.

Instead of pretending to be a grandson in front of others in sportswear, with gauze wrapped around his head, and with a humble smile on his face, he wants to be an uncle.

In contrast, Zhang Xiaojian, who can be regarded as an uncle, regretted giving Gu Yande a chance to speak.

When he was about to stand up and leave, Gu Yande looked at Zhang Xiaojian sincerely, questioningly, and eagerly, and said: "You still have feelings for her, right? I can really..."

Not knowing how disgusting it would be, Zhang Xiaojian raised his fist and squeezed Gu Yande's words back with a punch.

After the punch, Zhang Xiaojian, who couldn't hide his anger, didn't look at him more, and walked straight out of the tea room, wondering why the fake one didn't kill him.

After saying this, ignoring everyone's reaction, he turned around and returned to the tea room, dragging Gu Yande out of the door with a mild concussion and a moderate concussion.

The endless Gu Yande was thrown into the endless little snow—the world was finally quiet.

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The weather is very cold, north wind, I don't know why the snow is intensified.

After receiving a call from the owner, a full security team came to Daqingshan, and they took Gu Yande into the car with his left face swollen and gauze up and down.

Ye Mozhu made the call...you can't watch Gu Yande lying at the door all the time. The place he needs to go now is the hospital.

After the security convoy drove away, Zhang Xiaojian, who was sitting in the living room, let out a sigh of relief.

"What did he say?" Gao Qingsong asked while sitting on the sofa, tearing open a piece of chocolate and handing it to Su Yu.

Su Yu swallowed the chocolate and her smile was very sweet. It seemed that Gu Yande's affairs did not affect her mood. In fact, she also saw that Zhao Linlin's face had done everything she could do, and she had done her best.

"Don't mention it, when will you two leave?"

"acquired."

"The year is not at home?"

"Chinese New Year every year is very boring. Su Yu can still leave for three months now. It will be late if she doesn't leave. If it weren't for the wedding to be too tired and let her rest for two days, we would leave today."

"Where is the first stop?" Ye Mozhu's eyes were bright, obviously full of yearning for honeymoon travel.

"Switzerland."

Gao Qingsong said again: "Let's go first, and wait for you to find us after the Chinese New Year?"

Zhang Xiaojian: "...How many days do you plan to play?"

"What's the matter, I have to play for a month."

Zhang Xiaojian responded in one gulp: "Sure, then after the Chinese New Year, Mo Zhu and I will find you. Let's have a sweet and romantic foursome."

Zhuo Fei coughed and looked at the two couples in front of him. He couldn't swallow it anymore: "No, let's not mention the one who threw it out. Are you not curious about the fake Zhang Xiaojian?"

Zhang Xiaojian: "Curious..."

Gao Qingsong said, "That's right...there is this." He took out his cell phone and dialed a call: "Hey, Xiao Wang."

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Gao Qingsong called Xiao Wang because he knew that in order to find out this matter, he had to find someone who dealt with many monsters and monsters in the society every day.

Xiao Wang's job is to work in the fourth uncle's car dealership. Every day local tyrants from around Ningyuan come to the car dealership. He has many friends in society. If this matter is entrusted to him, it will definitely be done very neatly.

Gao Qingsong estimated that it was correct. Put down the phone. Within ten minutes, Xiao Wang called. Gao Qing released the call and listened to Xiao Wang said: "Fuck, Qingsong, there really is such a character. We need an acquaintance to introduce you when you meet. Yes, the Nyima is a god."

"What do you say?" Zhang Xiaojian asked.

"Brother Xiaojian?"

"Ok."

Little Wang said: "You can do anything, let alone that many people have asked him to do things, I asked, some things were really done, some things were not done, but Didn't cheat money, is this Nima a liar?"

A table of people looked at each other and was silent for a few seconds, completely ignoring what this was.

Zhang Xiaojian sighed: "I didn't get it done. I'm deceiving or not, but I want to call my name because of Mao."

"You are so famous. No one in Ningyuan knows about you now. Because of Qingsong, it is said that you are the reincarnation of Guan Erye, loyal and careful. Naturally, there are more people who want to find you to do things. You can't reach the bottom, see you at the top. There are few who have passed you. This does not happen to be a loophole."

Zhang Xiaojian: "..."

Gao Qingsong asked: "Why don't we meet, is it idle anyway?"

Zhang Xiaojian nodded and said to the phone: "Can you make an appointment?"

Little Wang said: "It should be no problem if you make an appointment. Give me time."

"The sooner the better."

"Nowadays?"

"Can you make an appointment today?"

Xiao Wang smiled: "Brother Xiaojian, don't you look down on people? My Xiao Wang is in Ningyuan somehow..."

Gao Qingsong was not happy to hear him bragging, and interrupted: "Okay, make an appointment to call." Then he pressed the hang up button..

Xiao Wang looked at his phone with a grimace on his face, but thought that after all he was Gao Qingsong's best man and good friend, his grievance subsided, and he continued to dial the phone.

Ten minutes later, when everything was done, he called Gao Qingsong again: "Eight o'clock in the evening, IMEI club 404."