The richest man, starting with picking up leaks

Jiang Heng didn’t seem to have anything else to say except a bitter smile.

This is so good that Wang Meiqi brought him to buy a birthday gift for Saladin’s daughter, what has become now?

Wang Meiqi looked shy, secretly glanced at Jiang Heng, and explained in a low voice, “Grandma, don’t talk nonsense.” This is my boss, and if I annoy him, my job will not be guaranteed. Boss, you won’t be angry, will you? ”

Jiang Heng deliberately turned his face and said in a low voice, “Wang Meiqi, if the gift you chose is not liked by others, I really want to consider changing people.” ”

“Ah, don’t. Boss, Mei Kei is completely thinking about it. It was my grandparents who misunderstood. You can’t blame me for it. ”

Wang Meiqi looked aggrieved, Jiang Heng smiled bitterly in his heart, this woman is a dramatist.

“Boss, you can talk to my grandfather. I’ll go do what the boss has explained. ”

Wang Meiqi ran into the house with a coquettish face.

“Young man, come and play chess with the old man.” Wang Meiqi’s grandfather has already laid out the chessboard, and the old man’s biggest hobby besides martial arts is playing chess.

Jiang Heng’s chess skills also won awards in elementary school, and although Wang Meiqi’s grandfather loves to play chess, his chess skills and chess products are really not very good.

After losing three times in a row, the old man pushed the chessboard, “No more, go, go.” Young man, teach you to practice boxing! ”

Jiang Heng smiled bitterly, “Grandpa, I really can’t practice boxing.” ”

“Hmph, that’s not okay! How can you protect my granddaughter after you don’t know how to do boxing? ”

The old man dragged Jiang Heng to practice his fists and feet twice, don’t look at the old man’s eighties. Practice your fists and feet, and make a face.

“Young man, my old Wang has been practicing shape-meaning boxing since he was ten years old. Even four or five young men can’t get close to me now! Young man, come on, grandpa will accompany you for two moves! ”

Lao Wang is going to get back the face that he lost just now.

How does this compare? An eighty-year-old man, can you really do anything with him? Jiang Heng is also exempt from embarrassment, as soon as he moves, Jiang Heng knows that it is miserable, and what the old man said is true.

In a few rounds, Jiang Heng was sturdy and beat Lao Wang a few times with his old punches, and Lao Wang still had a sense of proportion, but it also made Jiang Hengtong choke.

“Haha, young man, your skills are so bad. Come over often in the future, my old Wang can teach you for free. Old Wang laughed proudly, and just then the mobile phone in his pocket rang.

“You are a bunny boy, you still remember Lao Tzu’s birthday! Love doesn’t come! Lao Wang scolded on the phone, full of anger.

“Guy, it’s my old Wang’s birthday, I invited you to come to the house for dinner.”

Lao Wang really didn’t take Jiang Heng as an outsider, and directly decided to let Jiang Heng come over to attend his birthday the day after tomorrow.

Jiang Heng agreed with a smile, but his eyes were fixed on Lao Wang’s mobile phone.

To Jiang Heng’s surprise, Lao Wang still used a smartphone with a large screen.

“Boys…”

“Grandpa, call me Xiaojiang.”

Old Wang saw Jiang Heng’s eyes looking at his mobile phone, and he showed that it was open, which is also normal. Older people are afraid of not talking to them.

“Eh, Xiaojiang. This phone was bought for me by my bunny boy! Oh, it’s Mei Kei her dad. Don’t be afraid of him when you see him in the future, I have my old Wang to support you!” ”

Jiang Heng was simply speechless, I’m afraid of what Wang Meiqi’s father will do? I’m Wang Meiqi’s boss.

“Grandpa, your phone membrane is broken. I happen to be carrying a foil tool. I’ll re-film you. ”

“Do you put a film?” Old Wang’s eyes were staring at Jiang Heng like copper bells, and the old man really didn’t believe it.

Watching Jiang Heng take out the lamination card from the small bag, temper the film, and wipe the mobile phone screen with a clean cloth, the old man’s eyes were straight.

“Ding, the film is complete! This film system evaluation is perfect, reward Liuhe Quan mastery! ”

A warm current was injected into Jiang Heng’s body in an instant, and Jiang Heng had a feeling that the two veins of Ren Du were opened.

“Hey, Xiaojiang. The film is not bad! Good craftsmanship! Old Wang was amazed, he really didn’t expect Jiang Heng to really put on the film.

“Boss, the gift is ready, take a look.”

At this moment, Wang Meiqi ran over with a Hanfu in her hand.

Wang Meiqi chose a Hanfu for Jiang Heng to go to Saladin’s house to participate in his daughter’s coming-of-age ceremony, and the moon-white Hanfu looked graceful and elegant.

Jiang Heng nodded repeatedly, this is a good gift.