The World: Tu Ziqiang's Counterattack

Gong Wei did not live in the family quarters or staff dormitories, but in a small red brick house far away from the family quarters.

He did not bring his wife and children to the red sausage, and his nephew Gong Bin needed someone to take care of him.

The neighbors quickly fell in love with this new big boss who was kind and enthusiastic, and had no official airs at all.

The director is very kind, but not so stern and principled.

The most important thing is that he is very warm-hearted when the neighbors need anything.

People in other films don't know why, but people in this film straighten their waists a lot when they walk.

They knew that as long as it wasn't an irreversible matter of principle, old Uncle Gong was quite soft-hearted.

Most importantly, old Uncle Gong is helping for nothing, not charging anything...

This is...

Awesome!

Cats that don’t eat fishy food are common, cats that don’t eat fishy food and take responsibility and are so flexible…

I have never seen it before!

Yes, flexible!

dong dong dong...

Hao Jian gently knocked on the door of Gong Weize's house.

"Come on~ wait a moment..."

Gong Weize's answer came from inside the room.

Hao Jian stretched the hem of his shirt subconsciously.

Even though he was tired, he looked refreshed.

Squeak...

Door open.

Gong Weize's blank face was exposed.

"Uncle Gong..."

Hao Jian smiled wrinkled all over his face, his twelve big white teeth gleaming.

"Well, come in~"

Gong Wei wasn't surprised at all, but the black ash on his face and nose didn't look so serious.

He turned and trotted to the kitchen, which was still smoking black.

"Uncle, let me come~~" Hao Jian was a little taken aback, and immediately walked two steps into the kitchen with his sleeves rolled up.

"Are you okay?" Gong Wei opened his hands, not trusting.

"Of course I can. My dad is not at home all the year round. I know how to do the work in this house!" Hao Jian said as he took off Gong Weize's apron and tied it on himself. Gong Wei opened his arms and let him do it.

He skillfully saved a pot of shredded potatoes that had to be thrown away soon...

Gong Wei looked at it with his hands behind his back, turned around and left the kitchen with confidence.

The dishes came together quickly.

A can of beef, a can of luncheon meat, a plate of shredded potatoes with blackish yellow, a plate of dark red fried peanuts...

Hao Jian infiltrated the brain's four Samos.

"Don't look, there's no wine at home..." Gong Wei said with a sullen head while holding a bowl of rice.

"Oh~ah~" Hao Jian scratched his head.

"Just eat like this~" Gong Wei held the bowl in one hand and the chopsticks in the other, raised his head slightly, and said lightly, "This place is no better than Jichun..."

Meaningful.

Hao Jian was full after eating more than half a bowl of rice, while Gong Wei's food was still so sweet.

"Uncle, you can't call aunt here." Hao Jian sniffed, "Don't worry about Gong Bin, just let him come to my house."

Gong Wei didn't speak, and lowered his head to pick up a peanut.

"You have a good life~~" Hao Jian clicked his mouth, "Body, if this goes on, the body can't bear it!"

"What's the matter these days?" Gong Wei rolled his eyes, "Where are the two meat dishes? You don't like them? You've only had enough to eat for a few days? Are you a little crazy? Huh?"

Hao Jian scratched his head and laughed.

"Go back and tell your Uncle Lin that what happened this time is very serious, and we are just a cog in a huge plan..." Gong Wei said quietly while looking at the luncheon meat on the plate while picking up the rice with.

"Uncle, do you know what I'm here for?" Hao Jian asked incredulously with a smile on his face.

"What else can I do? What about Director Huang's son?" Gong Wei said with a blank face, then raised his chopsticks to pick up a peanut, "Your fried peanuts are really good, and you eat them like oil Like fried..."

Hao Jian grinned.

Lin Weidong judged that the reason why Gong Weize didn't call to talk about it must be because things couldn't be said on the phone or couldn't be said on the phone at all, not even a hint.

This conclusion is epilogue's understanding and trust in Gong Weize.

As long as Gong Wei is not an idiot, he must still stand firmly with him now.

He and the Lin family huddled together for warmth, and he had no offspring, so there were no differences of interest.

There is no interest that can drive a wedge between him and the Lin family now.

unless he's stupid...

Is Gong Wei an idiot?

The answer is obvious.

Originally Lin Xiaowu wanted to come, but he was too conspicuous.

That's why Hao Jian made this trip.

With the relationship between Tu Ziqiang and the comrade-in-arms relationship between Hao Shulin, Gong Weize and Lin Weidong, they are natural allies and a community of interests.

Hao Jian was also firmly tied to the chariot.

This child is smooth and witty enough to feel the warmth and coldness of the world...

The old guys also have a tacit understanding!

Hao Jian was speechless.

"I don't know too much, and we don't need to understand." Gong Wei said softly, "I'll just say a word."

Hao Jianzhi raised his ears.

"Among thousands of flowers."

Gong Wei smiled slightly.

Hao Jian frowned.

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"Thousands of flowers?" Lin Xiaowu grinned, "I have to tell my teacher to go..." m.qqxsnew

Lin Weidong stroked his chin with deep eyes.

"Xiao Wu, why have you been among thousands of flowers?" Hao Jian scratched his scalp, "I don't read much, what do you mean?"

"I don't know where to get drunk..." Lin Xiaowu chanted while shaking his head.

"Cao~~" Hao Jian rolled his eyes.

He knew that Gong Wei definitely didn't mean that.

"What did you Uncle Gong say before?" Lin Weidong frowned and waved his hand, "Think about it..."

"He said, this is part of a huge plan, and we are just a small screw in this plan..." Hao Jian scratched his head as he recalled.

"Huge? Tiny?" Lin Weidong muttered softly.

"Just these two sentences?" Lin Xiaowu sniffed.

"Hiss, I didn't say anything~~" Hao Jian rubbed his nose, "And then..."

"What is it?" Lin Weidong stared at Hao Jian and asked.

"I don't have a good appetite when I'm eating," Hao Jian smiled embarrassedly, "Uncle Gong said I've only had enough to eat for a few days? I can't even eat this, isn't it too crazy?!"

"Crazy?" Lin Weidong looked out the window, touching the smoke subconsciously.

"My master is really, so vague, how can I guess!"

Lin Xiaowu took out the match and complained while lighting Uncle Liu's cigarette.

"Wanhua? Pass?" Lin Weidong took a deep puff of the cigarette, frowning and muttering.

Lin Xiaowu and Hao Jian looked at each other, not daring to make a sound.

"Crazy? Greedy?" Lin Weidong's voice became more and more urgent, "Huge? Screws!"

Snapped!

He tapped the table.

"Uncle Six?" Lin Xiaowu asked suspiciously.

"Clean up the file," Lin Weidong smiled knowingly, "Send it to Lu Jianhua!"

"Huh?" Lin Xiaowu was a little confused.

"Leave this to him!"

Lin Weidong thumped half of the cigarette butt into the ashtray heavily.

Lin Xiaowu didn't fully understand, didn't continue to ask, scratched his head, randomly gathered the files on the table, turned his head and sent them to Lu Jianhua.

Hao Jian looked at Lin Weidong thoughtfully, hesitant to speak.

Lin Weidong looked at Hao Jian, but he didn't know where his eyes were drifting. He pressed his hands on the desk and got up neatly...

He glanced at Hao Jian and walked to the window without saying a word.

"Among thousands of flowers, not a single leaf touches you..."

Lin Weidong's light voice sounded like thunder in Hao Jian's ears.

This is what Gong Wei wanted to express!

Hao Jian was dripping with sweat.