Chapter 206 Du Jiaming

After leaving Guan Changlin's house, Hou Taotao and Zhao Xiaoyue were both silent.

It was not until he returned to the Cheetah Club and sat in the luxurious office that Hou Taotao spoke.

"Hand in hand, we are being watched."

They are not stupid people. Combined with what Guan Changlin said, the members of the Clean Hands Gang have revived and are looking for revenge on them.

But...

"Helmsman, no one has ever asked about this before."

When Pu Liuye was alive, he was very low-key. He was not seen for many years and no one seemed to inquire about him.

It had only been a short while when someone could no longer hold back, and the most important thing was that they found Huanhai Town directly.

If the helmsman hadn't made a plan in advance, would those people have already known that Sixth Brother was gone? Why would they bother him?

So will their RL Group also face trouble?

The predecessor of RL Group was a gang organization after all. When you are in the underworld, there will be conflicts of interest with others to a certain extent.

In his early years, Pu Liuye was a real big shot in both the black and white worlds. No one dared to provoke him, because anyone who did so would end up badly.

Therefore, even if Pu Liuye did not show up later because of Huo Qingqing's matter, no one dared to cause trouble for the hunter.

Zhao Xiaoyue frowned and thought. It was not surprising that her identity was leaked, but it was interesting that her master's affairs were leaked.

"Brother Tao, please notify them to go to Changyuan on the 20th."

"Yes, take the helm!"

Also, check all the persons in charge, team leaders and managers, and deal with any problems directly.

"Is it dismissal?" Hou Taotao asked uncertainly.

Zhao Xiaoyue was surprised and asked, "Brother Tao, what are you thinking? Of course I want to be fired from RL Group. It's illegal to do anything else, but firing me is still okay."

Huh? Oh! Then he knows.

"Well, at the helm, Yu Muqi said she knew she was wrong and even said hello to you."

Laojiu himself is there, only all of Yumuqi’s companies are in the country.

The ninth brother was fine, but the seventh brother was not. First of all, he couldn't get used to the food there and he lost a lot of weight.

When I get home at night I have to read the books the helmsman found for me. It’s like a double purgatory.

"You know you're wrong?"

"Yeah, really, I really changed this time."

Zhao Xiaoyue smiled lightly, "Okay, let him come back with Geng Qiusheng on the 20th."

Hou Taotao also smiled, "Okay, take the helm."

"Then do we need to give him some more questions from the books he studied?"

Hou Taotao now shudders when he thinks about the thickness of those books.

"Zizhi Tongjian", "Records of the Grand Historian", "The Great Learning", "The Doctrine of the Mean", "A Dream of Red Mansions", each of them comes with this analysis book, which is five centimeters thick!

If it were him, he would have collapsed long ago. In order to come back as soon as possible, Yu Muqi finished learning it.

Oh my goodness, now I am educated.

Hou Taotao sent Zhao Xiaoyue to the small apartment and went back.

Mr. Zhao walked slowly towards the small apartment. Min'er was a tutor and was usually not in the small apartment, so she went straight back to her home.

When I opened the door, I was startled to see a strange man sitting on the sofa.

Judging from his clothes, he seems to have just graduated from university.

What’s going on? Where are Xiaozhe and the comic convention?

"Here we go!"

As soon as the fake voices from the comic convention came out, people floated over from the kitchen, holding a plate of food in their hands, smiling like the midday sun, shining brightly.

There were several dishes on the table, all of them looking good and smelling delicious. When will the dead electric eel learn how to cook?

Manzhan put down the plate in his hand and was about to lean his butt against the person on the sofa, but his eyes caught sight of Zhao Xiaoyue at the door and he stood up with a "swoosh".

"Little Moon, you're back!"

Hurry over, remember what's in your hand and the handbag, and take out the slippers.

"Hurry up and change, hurry up and wash your hands and eat what I just made."

The boy on the sofa frowned.

Manzhan put his arm around Zhao Xiaoyue's shoulders and complained, "You said you were gone for more than half a month, and I couldn't find you. Xiaozhe went to the training camp again."

"Haha, are you lonely?" Zhao Xiaoyue glanced at the comic exhibition, then glanced at the boy sitting on the sofa who was staring at her.

What was going on? Could it be what he thought?

The comic exhibition pressed Zhao Xiaoyue onto the chair, and he sat next to the boy, right next to him.

The meaning is obvious.

Manzhan explained shyly, "Xiaoyue, let me introduce you, this is Du Jiaming, my boyfriend; Jiaming, this is Zhao Xiaoyue, my sister."

Du Jiaming smiled and extended his hand, "Hello!"

Zhao Xiaoyue also responded politely, but did not shake hands.

Manzhan raised his hand and grabbed Du Jiaming's hand which was still hanging in the air.

"She doesn't like shaking hands with others, so don't mind."

Holding someone's hand at the comic convention, my god, their eyes were entangled with each other.

Oh, that can’t be said, it’s the comic convention that’s unilaterally involved.

The sour smell of love covered the aroma of food on the table.

Zhao Xiaoyue felt a toothache and her nerves were twitching.

He turned sideways and covered half of his face. This is not only dog ​​abuse, but also dog slaughter!

Look at how disgusted she is. Who knows what she will do when he is not around.

Then the picture in Zhao Xiaoyue's mind became more and more distorted.

"Hey, hey, hey, do you want to eat? There's someone here!"

If she doesn't say anything, the two of them will hug each other.

Why did she feel like she was going to hug someone at the comic convention again? If she was not mistaken, the other person even dodged for a moment.

"Ahem, ahem, why don't you eat it, Little Moon, this bamboo shoot fried with meat is delicious, eat more."

"Come, Mingming, bring the bowl over and I'll serve you a bowl of Buddha jump."

Du Jiaming smiled gently, "Okay, thank you for your hard work!"

Haha, what a loss!

Grilled fish, chopped pepper fish head, pickled fish, steamed pork with rice flour, Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, beer duck, stir-fried okra, and you can only give me a dish of stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots?

Gee!

She's dying! What's the point of eating this?

Du Jiaming greeted Zhao Xiaoyue, "Sister, eat more too."

"Don't worry about her, she can take care of herself."

Then you pick up some vegetables from me with your chopsticks, and I pick up some meat from you with my chopsticks, and we eat as if no one is around.

Zhao Xiaoyue held on, she really held on!

You know, she is not a little girl of fourteen or fifteen, but a fifty-year-old aunt in soul!

She is a solo person, and you want her to watch this?

"I'm full, enjoy your meal!"

One sentence burst the pink bubble around the comic exhibition.

"Mr. Zhao, don't leave yet. I have something to talk to you about."

Zhao Xiaoyue stopped and glanced at the comic exhibition, "I feel so full!"

There is nothing wrong with the comic exhibition.

"The company is back on track. It's your turn. Mr. Wang, who supplies us with drinks, has a problem. You deal with it."

Zhao Xiaoyue: "I don't know him, how can I solve it? Besides, where are you going?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't know him. Just find Secretary Zheng and she will take you to see Mr. Wang."

That's it.

The comic convention made this unilateral decision.

Seeing that the comic exhibition was about to leave, Zhao Xiaoyue quickly asked, "When will you be back?"

"I'll call you then, baby!"

Huh~

Zhao Xiaoyue got goosebumps.

"Got it. Don't wait until I start school, or you'll know."

Manzhan's eyes lit up, "Then I'll come back when school is about to start. Mu~"

After blowing her a kiss, Zhao Xiaoyue quickly went to wash her eyes.

Hastily!