Close Mad Son-in-law

It didn't take long for the negotiations to begin.

Chu Yun smelled gunpowder.

Moreover, as a bystander, he did not feel injustice for Her Majesty the Queen.

in contrast. He has a sense of pride inexplicably.

A sense of pride that China has risen and is extremely strong at the negotiating table.

Even if the "bully" is her Majesty the Queen.

Chu Yun didn't think so carefully.

Although he has some friendship with Her Majesty the Queen. There is even a special relationship.

But in the big right and wrong, he must still support the authorities.

This is a matter of principle.

Moreover, it's just that the demands for cooperation are different and no agreement can be reached. If you don't cooperate at most, forget it. Chu Yun didn't think the authorities were too much.

From their respective perspectives, Chu Yun could understand each other's concerns and requirements.

If one party pays, it needs to reciprocate. And the return given by the other party is not enough. If you continue to negotiate, it will only hurt others and yourself, and it's meaningless.

Chu Yun took a sip of wine. Put a cigarette on a very unconscious place. Yu Guang glanced at the middle-aged man.

Chu Yun discovered it right after entering the house.

This silent middle-aged man often glanced at himself.

If it weren't for the grand occasion, the negotiations would be national events. He had asked this guy what he had done.

now.

The atmosphere seems to be stuck at the node.

Chu Yun was about to ask this guy aloud why he kept staring at him.

But he hasn't spoken yet.

The middle-aged man took the initiative to get up and leave the box with urine.

Chu Yun didn't even bother to say hello, so he went out directly.

With your Majesty, he is welcome.

Like Ye family father and son, he didn't have to pretend to be the same.

Go away. Can't say hello yet?

Because the restaurant is directly closed.

It is also impossible for other guests to enter or leave.

Chu Yun easily found the middle-aged man in the bathroom.

But in such an environment. Instead, he appeared a little cautious.

Chu Yun didn't want to offend people unreasonably.

He is not really crazy either. When you see someone, you get offended and irritated.

He seemed rampant or even crazy.

But everything you do is justified and not just disgusting.

"Buddy. Do we know each other?" Chu Yun washed his hands after urinating. After drying his hands, I lit a cigarette. A light glance at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man washed his hands in the mirror. Then he stroked the hair on his forehead narcissistically. Then smiled and said: "You should not know me. But I know you."

"Then why are you staring at me? I shouldn't offend you, am I?" Chu Yun asked.

"That's not it. This is the first time we have met. Before this, there hasn't been any intersection. Not to mention offending." The middle-aged man pursed his lips.

"That's the problem. Why are you always looking at me?" Chu Yun asked.

"Because you are handsome." The middle-aged man smiled.

"Who are you scolding?" Chu Yun was a little furious.

What kind of handsome is this middle-aged talent?

And very temperamental.

Compared with Chu Yun, he is simply a gentle gentleman who is as gentle as a jade.

And Chu Yun is an ugly man!

"You look at me, do you seem to be taunting you?" The middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Like. Very much like." Chu Yun said with squinting eyes.

"Then if you understand this way, I have suffered a great deal of grievance." The middle-aged man smiled. "You know. I am one of the few in this city who is on your side and has given you enough tolerance for what you do."

After listening to Chu Yun, he almost laughed.

Is this the **** someone who claims to be a big shot?

What's even more outrageous is. I haven't even seen it before. What's the tolerance? What have I done worthy of your tolerance?

"You speak inexplicably. And shameless." Chu Yun curled his lips.

But there is one thing he can feel.

This person is not evil.

At least from Chu Yun's current observations, he did not seem to be an "evil force" against him.

"You are not the first person to say that I am shameless. Probably it will not be the last." The middle-aged man smiled. Introduced himself. "My last name is Ren, and my name is Ren Jing."

"I don't know, I haven't heard of it." Chu Yun curled his lips.

"Understandable. You are not in this circle after all." Ren Jing smiled. "But your Auntie Duan must know me. And if you were fighting with Ye Zhiqiu, you told him you knew me. And you know me well. He shouldn't dare to embarrass you anymore."

Chu Yun raised his eyebrows and said, "Isn't Ye Zhiqiu the first person in Beijing? Why does he give you face?"

"What is the first person in the Beijing circle?" Ren Jing said domineeringly with his shameless characteristics. "When did you become the number one in the world? It's not too late to brag. Are you right?"

Chu Yun was stunned.

It was difficult to refute for a while.

However, through Ren Jing's tone and tone, he can judge that this person is definitely a big man.

Of course, it's not just Ren Jing's response.

There is also the respect the Ye family father and son show to him in the row.

This person is definitely not enough for Ye Zhengheng in terms of resume and qualifications.

But he can still let Ye Zhengheng sit in the vice seat. This proves that the future of this person must be above Ye Zhengheng.

It's not like Ye Zhiqiu is just a candidate, but a strong competitor.

Ren Jing seems to be firmly established. It will become the most important weapon of the country!

Otherwise, Ye Zhengheng has no reason to give him his seat.

"What you said." Chu Yun let out a puff of smoke. Shrugged. "Then since we don't know each other. Why do you support me. Do you want to tolerate me? Is it really because of my handsomeness."

"Because you look a lot like your dad." Ren Jing squinted and smiled. "Because your dad is my role model. And to this day, I have always regarded him as my spiritual idol."

When Chu Yun heard the words, he spit out his voice, "You are tolerating me because of my dad's face?"

"Yes, nor is it." Ren Jing played the taste. "You may not know how strong your prospects and future are. But I can see it. So I decided to be friends with you. If you don't dislike it. You can be a buddy.

"It's your age. You have to pay it after year-end, right?" Chu Yun squinted.

"Excessive." Ren Jing criticized. "I'm only forty-five years old this year. It's the year when I was fighting. How come to your mouth, I seem to be seventy-eight years old?"

Forty-five years old.

Indeed, as Ren Jing commented, ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is the year of the fight.

And according to his age and status. He is most likely already an important member of the party. The next five years will be his most critical blowout period.

Once successful.

In the future, Chu Yun will frequently see this guy with outstanding temperament and image on the news network.

And this person has always regarded his father as a spiritual idol?

Looking at this posture, did you have a period of getting along with your father back then?

"How did you and my father meet?" Chu Yun asked curiously.

"Nothing. Your father is thirsty. I happen to have money. So I bought him a bottle of water." Ren Jing shrugged.

"Oh, I met by holding my thigh." Chu Yun commented sharply.

Ren Jing hesitated. Then nodded and affirmed: "Yes. I met with my thigh."