May The Peace Be With You In The Golden Age

"Xu Qigang tracked down the place where Chen Yingjie disappeared, and judged it based on the clues he left. The national defense side is alarmed, you still don't intervene, have you heard?"

"Dad, you came to tell me about this, right?"

"I came mainly to see you." Meng Xingzhi couldn't help but slapped him. He didn't use much strength, but Meng Ping grinned in pain. The scared Meng Xingzhi hurried out to find a doctor.

"No, it's okay..." He said it was okay, but his forehead was in cold sweat.

"What do you think of yourself? Is it worth it for a woman?" Meng Xingzhi poured him a glass of water, fed him a drink, and looked a little better before continuing, "People are not ghosts or ghosts. Why didn't I know that you were still a lover?"

"Probably because of too much crime, now the retribution is coming?" Meng Ping twitched the corner of his mouth, and said rascally: "By the way, my newspaper is the ghost of the Shen family?"

"You're enough, let's stop! The next game is not something you can play, just wait and see the result! That one week magazine is good, you can continue to do it, but it is not allowed to publish any news that causes bad social atmosphere. ."

"I get it!" After all, the Red Family came out, Meng Ping nodded when he heard the words, "I can guarantee that I won't shoot anymore, what about Shen Yu? Just let him go?"

"How is it possible! Shen Yu has been suspended." Meng Xingzhi's mouth raised a sarcastic smile, and deep smile lines formed on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. Although he is over fifty years old, he still has a straight waist. The years have added wrinkles to his face and the mature charm of a man.

With such a father, the appearance of the two sons is certainly not bad. It is said that Meng Fan's facial features are most similar to him. Another reason why Meng Xingzhi rarely goes back to his old house to see his father is that every time he sees him, he thinks of his grandson who died young.

Shen Yu made him bear the pain of losing his son, no matter whether there is evidence or not, he will not let him go.

"temporary?"

"No!" Meng Xingzhi shook his head, "Forever!" He stood up, folded the handkerchief and put it in his pocket, "You can heal your wounds first, and your Aunt Su will come and take care of you. Don't make trouble ."

"She doesn't go to work?"

"Retired early!" Meng Xingzhi dropped these words when he went out.

Meng Ping sneered, and suddenly felt that his chest didn't hurt as much as before. He yelled towards the toilet, "Get out of here, little fat man, don't you think it is dirty where you hide?"

The closed bathroom door was pushed open from inside, and the little fat man smirked and grabbed his hair, "Boss, will I be silenced when I hear such a secret?"

"I think you have watched a lot of Hong Kong and Taiwan movies, right? The imagination is so rich."

The little fat man scratched his head in embarrassment, and reached the position where Meng Xingzhi had just sat. "This is the chair the army commander has sat on, and I feel excited thinking about it."

Meng Ping glared at him angrily, "Look at the one who brought you up."

"Boss." The little fat man suddenly called Meng Ping seriously.

"what happened?"

"Boss, I don't think we can be as foolish as before."

Little Fatty's words made Meng Ping sneer, "Do you think I'm still the same as before?"

The little fat man shook his head honestly, "Boss, you have been working hard to make money since Sheng Ning appeared. This time you come back from your grandfather's side to change even more." The little fat man racked his brain and thought for a long time before saying, "Boss, I I just feel like I'm pretty useless. I can't do anything, and I'm holding back every time. This time you are held hostage, I can't help at all. It's best if the living Hades arrives, I will never see you again. . I can’t even match Du Xiaosong."