Chapter 552 Not Interested

  Han Dazhuang led the two of them all the way to the back mountain, passing through a yard, and happened to see the little boy sitting on Wang Zhiqiang's neck flying.

   Seeing Xiao Hei running over, the little boy immediately smiled and rolled his eyes, shouting in a clear voice and milky voice, "Hei Hei, Hei Hei, Big Daddy, I want Hei Hei~"

  Wang Zhiqiang also saw the old man Han and the two unfamiliar faces around him, his eyes were slightly blank, and he didn't walk over, "Old man, what are you doing?"

   "It's Daqiang. These two are from other places. They want to discuss cooperation with Shitou. Just because Shishi is not at home, I will take them to the orchard in Houshan."

  Han Dazhu really liked Wang Zhiqiang and others. Not only did he help their family a lot, but also because of their unique military atmosphere, he admired them very much.

   "You are bringing the baby, what about the others?" He asked casually with a smile.

   "They're training." Wang Zhiqiang took the little girl off his neck and gave it to Han Dazhu's arms, "It just so happens that I'm fine, Uncle Han, why don't I take them there!"

   He can feel that Matsuyama and Moody are not as simple as they seem, and they seem to be familiar, especially Moody, who has a very strong purpose in his eyes. If there is any accident, it is better for him to follow him.

  Han Dazhu looked at Moody and Songshan, to be precise, at Moody, "Alright, you young people go up the mountain quickly, I won't go up, you two don't recommend it?"

Moody's eyes looked at Wang Zhiqiang with a little scrutiny. He was tall and mighty, and his muscles were tight and developed. From him, Moody could feel a burst of explosive power and killing breath, and then watch him walk. gesture, the answer is already in my heart.

   I just didn't expect that a character like him would appear in a little-known place?

   After thinking about it, maybe this is someone’s hometown. As for who leads the way, the person who wants to see is not at home, it doesn’t matter.

"Can."

   A group of three walked up silently.

  Wang Zhiqiang has always been taciturn and has nothing to say about people he doesn't know, not to mention that he won't take the initiative to talk until he has figured out the identities of these two people.

  Moody was very interested in Wang Zhiqiang, and asked with a charming smile, "I don't know what to call this comrade?"

  Wang Zhiqiang glanced at him lightly, his voice restrained, "Wang Zhiqiang."

   "Mr. Wang is a veteran?" Moody asked.

  Wang Zhiqiang knew that his walking posture and breath could not be hidden from some people, so he did not hide it, nodded, and admitted it.

   "I wonder if Mr. Wang has a job?"

  Wang Zhiqiang nodded again.

   "Oh? Can I ask what Mr. Wang does?" Moody asked with interest.

Wang Zhiqiang didn't answer him this time, but looked at him with dark eyes, and asked simply and directly, "I'm afraid you have another purpose here, I advise you, some temptations or ideas are best to dispel, if you are negotiating cooperation, blame me. Talk too much."

   It can be seen that Moody's identity is not simple. Now the power of the boss and the boss's wife has just started, and it is not easy to offend more people.

  Moody's eyes widened with a hint of surprise. He didn't expect Wang Zhiqiang's insight to be so sharp that he could even guess this.

   He didn't admit or deny it, but continued the topic just now, "I don't know if Mr. Wang is interested in doing things for me. People like you are buried here."

  Wang Zhiqiang said concisely, "Not interested."

   Moody raised his eyebrows slightly, "." This was the first time someone did not give him face like this.

   (end of this chapter)

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