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Chapter 638 What Conditions

Wang Lang let go, and Siyaner withdrew his hand with disgust. He looked at Wang Lang with a look of sucking shit. He wiped his hands hard on his clothes.

"I stole the company's medicine yesterday. What medicine do you smell?" Wang Lang stared at Siyan'er.

Four-eyed frowns, lowered his head and found that there was a black, shiny and naturally curly hair on his fingers. He shook his hands with disgusting face.

"What medicine I'll let you smell!" Wang Lang took a step forward in front of Siyaner. Siyaner was startled by Wang Lang's appearance and involuntarily took two steps back.

Heishao's smile was inserted between Wang Lang and Siyan'er.

"It's all brothers, why bother?" Hei Shao and Wang Lang were very close to each other.

Wang Lang stared at Hei Shao's eyes, and the two looked at each other for a few seconds. Hei Shao's eyes were very provocative. Most of the people who were doing boxing were like this. First of all, the eyes were about to be in place, and murderous intent suddenly appeared in Wang Lang's eyes.

Heishhao was finally scared, as if he was shrouded in a strange terrifying aura. Heishhao avoided Wang Lang's eyes, "Anan, if this is your horse, then let's forget about this today."

Who knew that the fool who was short of his brain later spoke and emphasized, "I am not his horse, but just a legitimate colleague."

"Then I want to say that, Anan, don't you want to be a good person to be a beauty?" Hei Shao's lips curled up in a curl.

Wang Lang leaned forward, his voice was very small, and it was very depressing to hear it, "You have successfully attracted my attention."

After talking, Wang Lang turned around and pushed Yu Xiaomei's neck and left.

After entering the elevator, Wang Lang let go of his hand and Yu Xiaomei moved her neck, "Can't you be gentler to girls?"

Wang Lang glanced at Yu Xiaomei, "Far away from the person just now."

"Don't worry, I still understand this common sense. I just left him my WeChat account. Huh, it's not unfair to play with me." Yu Xiaomei said proudly.

Wang Lang didn't say anything.

"By the way, thank you." Yu Xiaomei was finally willing to say thank you.

When the elevator arrived, Wang Lang didn't say a word and got off the elevator, and did not reply to Yu Xiaomei. Yu Xiaomei, who was following behind, grimacing at Wang Lang's back.

There are only fat monkeys in Ah B's office, and none of them are there.

"Where is the person?" Wang Lang received a glass of water for himself.

Fat monkey standing at the window and calling, turned back in surprise, "Anan? Why are you back?"

Wang Lang took a sip of water, "Why do you think I shouldn't come back?"

Feihou hung up the phone, "You're so anxious that Brother B is already taking people to the police station to handle the matter."

Wang Lang sat on the sofa, "I heard that I was betrayed by my own people."

The fat monkey sat opposite Wang Lang, "You should be able to guess who it is."

Wang Lang didn't say anything.

"Yuan Hong is coming in two days. Brother B wants to settle everything on Fuping City before Yuan Hong comes. In this way, Brother B will be promoted to the second-road marshal at the annual meeting of Dongxing Society at the end of the year. But you suddenly had such a thing, and fortunately you are back." Feihou said softly.

Wang Lang didn't say anything, just drank water.

"Anan, you brought it by Brother B, and everyone can see that Brother B values ​​you very much, Brother B needs you too. You will definitely help Brother B reach the peak with us, right?" Fat Monkey looked at Wang Lang seriously.

Wang Lang grinned, "I brought it to Brother B. Brother B promoted me as soon as he came. I, Wang Haonan, never forget my kindness. I will definitely help Brother B."

The fat monkey focuses on the key points.

"By the way, Brother Fat, what is the annual meeting doing?" Wang Lang asked curiously.

Fat Monkey stood up and put two wolfberry pieces in Wang Lang's water cup. "The annual meeting is held every New Year's Day in the situation of a dinner. All people with red sticks and above in Dongxing Society are qualified to attend. Even the president of Dongxing Society, Mr. Du, who is the leader of the Shenlong, will attend. On this day, Dongxing Society will report the performance of the year, and then Mr. Du will personally promote the newcomer to the position. Brother B could have become the next second-road marshal, but because he was not in opposition to Yuan Hong, Yuan Hong found a way to ask Mr. Du to send Brother B to this place as the person in charge. This place would not have any results at all.

The only possibility is to unify the Fuping City. It turned out that it was impossible, but when you come, everything will be different. You are simply Brother B’s lucky star.”

"Does Brother B have many opportunities to get in touch with Mr. Du?" Wang Lang asked casually.

Feihou shook his head, "Not much, it's only four times a year at most. Most of the time, the Marshal of the All-Road passes the message for Mr. Du, and then the Marshal of the SecondRoad conveys it to all the people involved."

"Can you tell me about the first and second marshals?" Wang Lang asked again.

Feihou drank a sip of warm water for soaking wolfberry, "There is only one marshal, Mr. Du's adopted son, three marshals in the second marshal, twelve marshals in the second marshal, and there are more and more double flower red sticks in the back. Some verbal development will be good, and there will be nearly ten verbal red sticks. One or two, and Brother B originally had seven under his command, but they were all sent away by Yuan Hong, leaving only the fanzi, girl, and me."

Wang Lang picked up the cigarette box from the table, "In other words, only by becoming a marshal of the way can he have many opportunities to meet Mr. Du, right?"

The fat monkey thought for a while, "So that's it."

Wang Lang lowered his head, it's not fucking nonsense. Now he is a red stick. When will he be able to survive the marshal? Ah B has been undercover for two or three years and has been a quarrel. Wouldn't Wang Lang have to stay for so long?

Thinking of this, Wang Lang looked at the calendar next to him. New Year's Day was less than a month later. This was the fastest opportunity to get close to Mr. Du. He had to find a way to get close to Mr. Du on this day and become Mr. Du's confidant, otherwise the task would have to last for several years.

Wang Lang even suspected that this task was deliberately sent to Wang Lang by Tong Dou, just to make Wang Lang use it for him.

After taking a deep breath of cigarette, Wang Lang suddenly asked Feihou for no reason, "Why are Mr. Du's conditions for taking his godson?"

The fat monkey looked at Wang Lang with a surprised look, as if he had heard some joke, and finally couldn't help laughing, "Mr. Du is almost seventy this year, so don't be so thoughtful. There are quite a lot of tricks."

"Go to my grandson, please." Wang Lang asked afterwards.

Fat Monkey looked at Wang Lang's serious look and covered his stomach and laughed, "Anan, take it slowly, no one can reach the top in one step? Brother B has climbed up from the bottom step, and there are so many people like you who just came in and had a red stick. * It's already much taller than others. I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."

Wang Lang understands the truth, but Wang Lang really wants to eat that bite of hot tofu.

Wang Lang was lying on the sofa with cigarette in his mouth, his eyes empty. He has always been unrestrained since he was a child. Even if he returned to his country, he was unrestrained. Now he is controlled like this and feels uncomfortable in all kinds of troubles.

When my thoughts were flying, Ah B's voice came, "You guy didn't tell me when you came back."
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