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At 1:30 noon, Chen Xing and Mo Anshan settled the Zhang family members and took them to the luncheon venue. Due to the primitive facilities in Lanhua Town, the banquet was held in the barracks of the garrison. As soon as a group of people walked to the door, they heard loud curses coming from inside.

"What are these!"

"Dare to use expired garbage to entertain me!"

Then he saw Yang Zhi coming out courageously, followed by several entourages, and the lean old man was among them.

"Young Master Yang, the mayor is too stingy, I'll take you to eat good, good food..." Wu Hao followed behind with a flattering look, constantly ingratiating, and even saying bad things about the mayor in public.

When walking by Chen Xing's side, Yang Zhiyong suddenly stopped and glanced at him, but didn't say anything, turned and left.

"Captain Chen, this Young Master Yang has been spoiled since he was young, and he is not very good at life. Don't take it to heart." After Yang Zhiyong walked away, Zhang Meng walked over and patted Chen Xing on the shoulder, comfortingly said.

"It's okay." Chen Xing nodded and said.

Then, the two entered the lunch banquet hall together. The dinner party is in the form of self-service, with a large long table in the middle, covered with white tablecloths, and full of various foods, including steak, chicken nuggets, bread, various fruits and vegetables, as well as beverages and so on.

"Two captains, let's have a drink." Zhang Meng stretched out his hand and took three glasses of wine, each giving Chen Xing and Mo Anshan a glass, and said politely.

"Where is it." "Master Zhang is polite." Both of them were a little flattered. Although the other party had been very easy-going since getting off the car and hadn't put on airs, they were all children of the family.

"Zhang Meng is responsible for the family this time. He came here to be unfamiliar with his life, and he had to rely on the support of the two captains. Zhang Meng will respect this cup first." After that, Zhang Meng drank it in one breath. The wine in the glass, picked up a glass again, and clinked glasses with the two.

"dry!"

"Okay!" "Thank you Zhang Shao!" Chen Xing and Mo Anshan hurriedly toasted to each other and drank them.

When they were drinking, they looked at each other from the corner of their eyes, both with a little doubt. Zhang Meng, as a child of the aristocratic family, had such a low posture, there must be some purpose.

After Chen Xing thought about it carefully, he understood. According to Yeyang Bailiu, Zhang Meng is a collateral child in the Zhang family. In other words, he is ranked high by strength. In other words, the Zhang family didn't have a more suitable direct descendant, so he was pushed out.

As a sideline, Zhang Meng must make achievements, but he has no resources, so he can only rely on squeezing the local defense team. After figuring this out, Chen Xing's mood instantly fell to the bottom. If he could choose, he would rather receive the tyrannical Yang Zhiyong than the modest Zhang Meng.

The other party puts on this posture, just want to spend less and do more. But where in this world is there a free lunch? Either Zhang San pays or Li Si bleeds. Every penny pays for the goods. If someone makes a profit, someone loses.

Although he thought so in his heart, Chen Xing didn't show it on his face. After Mo Anshan said, "Thanks to Young Master Zhang, I will do my best." He said, "I must do my best."

I have to say that these two people are human spirits, and opening your mouth and closing your mouth means "doing your best." Zhang Meng looked tall and stunned, but he was actually shrewd in his heart. How could he not understand the meaning of the two people’s words, he immediately smiled and said, "Don’t worry, our Zhang family has always done things fair and won’t hurt you. ."

"Don't dare, as long as Master Zhang gives instructions, we will do the job well." Mo Anshan said quickly, and then looked at Chen Xing again.

"That's that." Chen Xing also nodded and said yes.

Next, the three of them talked about some trivial things. Zhang Meng talked a lot about the aristocratic circle of Gray Point, Mo Anshan also talked about trivial things in the town, and Chen Xing talked a few things. A joke, full of joy.

After the luncheon, the two returned Zhang Meng, who was half drunk, back to the hotel where they had been packaged, and then returned to the station.

Before leaving, Mo Anshan pulled Zhang Peng, wanting to speak but unable to speak, and finally shook his head and sighed. Seeing his frown, Chen Xing patted him on the shoulder and left without saying a word.

Facing what is about to happen, they all feel tremendous pressure, but their status is too low, and they will not solve the problem when they say it. It is better to be tacit.

Half an hour later, Chen Xing returned to the ground from the water station, with a gloomy face, knocked on Ye Yang Bailiu's door, "Come here, I have something to talk to you."

"Yeah." Ye Yang Bailiu nodded in response.

Then, the two went to Chen Xing's office one after another, closed the door, locked it, and sat down across the desk.

Seeing Chen Xing's serious look, and thinking of the things before, Ye Yang Bailiu couldn't help but laughed out of laughter for a while.

"I have something to ask you, be more serious." Chen Xing said sternly.

"Oh." Ye Yang Bailiu replied, put away his smile, and sat down tightly, but the smile in his eyes was about to overflow.

"What is your relationship with that Zhang Meng?" Chen Xing shook hands with each other and placed them on the table, his tone serious.

"Are you interrogating me?" Ye Yang Bailiu asked back.

"You can understand that." Chen Xing said.

Ye Yang Bailiu leaned forward, his chest was next to the edge of the table, and his chin was supported with one hand. He asked in a charming voice, "Then what if I don't recruit?"

"I will go to you..." Chen Xing leaned forward and emphasized, "Whether you like it or not."

"Really?" Ye Yang Bailiu asked.

"I promise." Chen Xing's tone was more serious than ever.

"Well then..." Ye Yang Bailiu akimbo, pretending to be helpless, "I said."

"What is the relationship between you and Zhang Meng?" Chen Xing repeated.

"Anyone you know." Ye Yang Bailiu replied.

"What else?" Chen Xing asked.

"He gave flowers twice, and a box of chocolates on Valentine's Day the year before last." Ye Yang Bailiu answered honestly.

"You accepted it?" Chen Xing frowned and asked.

Ye Yang Bailiu glanced at him and said slowly, "I accept it."

"What!" Chen Xing raised the volume unconsciously.

"For ladies from a family, it is impolite to refuse a gift from a man." Ye Yang Bailiu explained.

"So you just accept it?" Chen Xing's face became darker and darker.

Seeing that he was about to get angry, Ye Yang Bai Liuran smiled and said, "But I will give it to the maid at home when I change hands."

"That's pretty much the same." Chen Xing leaned back, obviously relieved.

“I’ve been in a girls’ school since I was little. There are only women. The teachers are women, the principals are women, the cooks are women, the gardeners are women, and even the plumbers are women...” Ye Yang Bailiu sighed. Said quietly, "Before I saw you, I didn't know that a man would be so ugly if he took off his clothes."

"Uh..." Chen Xing was choked, speechless, and asked after a while, "It won't happen, don't your school teach you physical hygiene?"

"What is physical hygiene?" Ye Yang Bailiu looked puzzled, as if he had never heard of it.

"This..." Seeing her appearance, Chen Xing remembered that "physical hygiene" was something he had done before crossing, so he explained, "It's the kind of thing between men and women..." Chen Xing winked at Yeyang Bailiu, hinting. , "That night, you know...

Ye Yang Bailiu finally understood, blushing, patted his hand, and said, "We are a mission school, how can we teach those filthy things."