"Brother Zhang Liang, how about you take the deal, I'll lend you the money, and Lao Ding and I will help you?!"

Zhuge Ping suddenly thought about it and felt that Zhang Liang had so many ideas that he could do it by himself. Naturally, such a good position would not be his turn.

Zhang Liang laughed loudly and said that Zhuge Ping was overthinking it, and explained that he had no entrepreneurial ambitions. If he had, he would have gone out on his own a long time ago. Then he said something that seemed very philosophical and could not be refuted: "Some people

, are born to be military advisors; some people are born with the destiny of a king! Their character is destined."

At this time, Datou, who received a call from Zhugeping, was leading a group of students to practice football on the campus green field. Worried that Zhugeping and the others would suffer a loss, he summoned several veterans who were teaching football together and rushed towards the Yueming Group.

From a distance, I heard the voices of the veterans from Da Tou, which sounded like a bell: "Brother Ping, Lao Ding, and Brother Zhang Liang, how are you doing? Are you not injured?"

Zhuge Ping looked at Da Tou with such a nervous expression. He couldn't help but laughed very unkindly: "Da Tou, I'm sorry for you, you may have misunderstood. It turns out that Brother Zhang Liang is re-acquainting a new store for me, which is in Yueming."

The group was diagonally across the street, which made me nervous and made a big mistake."

The big head and round eyes glared, widened his eyes, pretended to be angry, hammered Zhuge Ping's left shoulder hard, and shouted: "If you report the military situation in a hurry, you will treat us to drinks for three days as a penalty. You must not cheat!"

Upon hearing the fine, Old Ding and a group of veterans also cheered and asked Zhuge Ping to drink.

"Okay, okay, listeners have a share, we are all good brothers, so why not invite me to drink for three days!" Zhuge Ping laughed again.
Chapter completed!