Chapter Thirteen Hot Pot Dinner

He left the shipyard and returned to his car.

Ship No. 1 will take another week, and Ship No. 2 will be able to go to sea the day after tomorrow.

But Jiang Peng didn't want to be so anxious.

After deducting the principal cost of repairing the ship from the 10,000 US dollars received from the mercenaries, there is still about half left.

These expenses are enough for my company to take a break for a period of time.

He had just offended Tsavo and provoked his mercenaries. Jiang Peng really didn't want to do anything wrong.

These mercenaries must be in Duchai City now. If they are interested in revenge, Jiang Peng is worried that something will happen.

Taking out his cell phone, Jiang Peng sent a message to Vincent,

Let him inform all brothers that the holiday has been extended to one week.

Wages will still be paid these days.

After sending the message, Jiang Peng planned to take a good rest this week and spend more time with Xiaohu.

Jiang Xiaohu is already in his senior year of high school and will take the college entrance examination soon.

After more than ten years in Thailand, Jiang Peng and Jiang Xiaohu have completed all the temporary residence procedures.

Jiang Xiaohu is eligible to take the college entrance examination in Thailand.

Jiang Peng never asked about Jiang Xiaohu's grades and aspirations.

Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings, and Jiang Peng is very open-minded.

Where Jiang Xiaohu wants to go to college and what major she wants to study is up to her.

I just need to silently support her.

Today is Friday and there is nothing to do in the evening. Jiang Peng plans to pick up Jiang Xiaohu from school and take her out for a meal in the evening.

It's rare that the relationship with his daughter has eased a lot, and Jiang Peng doesn't want to miss this opportunity.

It was just after five o'clock in the afternoon when he arrived at Jiang Xiaohu School, and there was still an hour before school was over. Jiang Peng had nothing to do, turned on the stereo, listened to music, and played with his mobile phone.

After all, as he is getting older, the best game for Jiang Peng to spend his time is fighting against the Land Lord.

It’s easy to get started, requires no operations, and can also exercise your brain.

A melodious bell sounded, and school was over.

Jiang Peng was slightly startled, put down his cell phone, walked out of the jeep, stretched, and waited for Jiang Xiaohu.

Students slowly filed out of the campus.

Jiang Peng was leaning on the jeep, wearing sunglasses and staring intently at the school gate.

Five or six minutes later, Jiang Peng finally saw his daughter.

Jiang Xiaohu carried a bag on one shoulder and walked out of the school gate in a hurry. Jiang Peng was about to greet him when he suddenly frowned.

Jiang Xiaohu was followed by a boy.

Jiang Peng looked at the boy carefully and found that he was not the Peng Duo he met at the KTV that day.

Jiang Xiaohu walked out of the school gate, and not long after, two young men wearing low-V tight T-shirts came up to him, and with the boy behind Jiang Xiaohu, they surrounded Jiang Xiaohu with the force of their horns.

One of the two young men had yellow hair, which had obviously been permed and dyed.

"Xiaohu, where are you going in such a hurry? Today is Friday." Seeing Jiang Xiaohu being blocked, the boy standing behind him immediately took a step forward and said with a smile.

"Chatai, I beg you, don't bother me, I'm going home." Jiang Xiaohu said impatiently.

Chatai showed no intention of retreating. He leaned closer and kept saying, "It's so boring to go home so early. Come hang out with me. I have fun things there. Let's go."

The other two young men also said in a teasing tone.

"Let's go, Master Chatai will not treat you badly."

Jiang Xiaohu couldn't bear it anymore and stared at Chatai and said, "Get out of the way. We are at the school gate now. What do you want?"

Chatai swallowed, took a step forward, stretched out his hand, and tried to stop Jiang Xiaohu. He kept saying, "I don't want to do anything."

Jiang Xiaohu just wanted to avoid it, but he bumped into two young people.

superior.

The two young men grabbed Jiang Xiaohu's shoulders.

"Hey, my sister sent it to her brother's arms. She didn't mean what she meant."

Jiang Xiaohu's face turned pale. He looked at Tsavo's stretched out hand and was about to use his strength to break free.

A generous palm suddenly appeared, clamped Chatai's hand, and twisted it hard.

Chatai immediately screamed in pain and took three steps back.

Jiang Peng Shuanglong went out to sea and punched the two gangsters right on the bridge of their noses.

I only heard "Oh" twice.

The two gangsters immediately covered their noses and took several steps back.

Jiang Peng pulled Jiang Xiaohu behind him.

"You get in the car first."

Then he walked to Chatai.

Jiang Xiaohu looked at Jiang Peng, who was wearing sunglasses, and suddenly had a strange thought.

"My father is actually quite handsome. He doesn't look like a greasy forty-year-old middle-aged man at all."

"Who are you?" Chatai looked at Jiang Peng with an angry expression.

Jiang Peng buttoned his ears, flicked his fingers, walked to Chatai, grabbed his collar, and lifted him up.

"Who do you care who I am? You just need to remember that Jiang Xiaohu is not someone you can touch. Do you understand?"

Face to face, Chatai could see his somewhat panicked face in Jiang Peng's sunglasses.

"You, you, you, do you know who my uncle is? How dare you do this to me!" Chatai said sternly.

"Who is your uncle? Guess the mayor? Or the president of Thailand?" Jiang Peng sneered.

Throwing Chatai behind him, his body immediately hit two gangsters who wanted to attack him.

Three cries of pain came. Looking at the three twisted figures lying on the ground, Jiang Peng clapped his hands with satisfaction and prepared to leave.

"If you have the ability, just leave your name. My uncle Tsavo will not let you go." Chatai was lying on the ground and shouted to Jiang Peng.

“Tsavo again?”

Jiang Peng frowned, he seemed destined to be at odds with Tsavo.

Everything that happened during this period was basically related to 3A Company and Tsavo.

Jiang Peng is not that stupid person who doesn't know where to tell himself.

Although through Jiang Xiaohu's network, he can easily be found.

But Jiang Peng still wanted to cause some trouble for the other party.

Without even a second thought, Jiang Peng turned around and returned to the car.

Jiang Xiaohu got in the car early, already put on his headphones and was listening to music.

Jiang Peng started the car and looked at Jiang Xiaohu leaning on the seat in the rearview mirror and asked.

"Does this happen often?"

"well enough."

Jiang Xiaohu said calmly.

"What do you mean it's okay?" Jiang Peng complained secretly in his heart, but asked on his lips.

"Then what do you usually do?"

Jiang Xiaohu glanced in Jiang Peng's direction and spat out a few words.

"We'll see."

"You're a girl. What do you mean, just call me if something like this happens." Jiang Peng was so angry at Jiang Xiaohu's "supervisory" words that he almost stepped on the accelerator.

"No, I have my own way." Jiang Xiaohu took out a bottle of spray from his schoolbag and shook it in the rearview mirror.

Jiang Peng's heart suddenly felt a little clogged.

The eighteenth transformation of women.

What's more, Jiang Xiaohu has been beautiful and cute since she was a child.

The older you get, the more outstanding you become.

Before, Jiang Xiaohu liked to dress up in weird ways, wearing leopard prints, wearing dreadlocks, and wearing heavy makeup.
To be continued...