This was the best shooting range in Yan Jing, and General Xing and his group of young masters were the most distinguished guests here. As soon as the guests walked into the lounge, a service staff brought warm water and towels to wash their hands, and then a second group of service staff brought hot tea according to the guests' preferences, and a third group of service staff brought fruits and snacks. The service staff were all tall beauties wearing white cheongsams, and it was said that many of them were female students from the university town. Their qualifications were quite outstanding.
Li Guo Qiang picked up a strawberry with a fork and stuffed it into his mouth to moisten his throat, then looked at General Xing and said, "What? Young master doesn't like that Fang Yan? "
"It's not that I don't like him, it's that I don't want to see him." General Xing held the hot tea and carefully sipped it, with a faint smile on his face, "That Fang Yan, he does have some ability. His mind is not weak, and his martial arts are not bad. It's not an exaggeration to say that he's an 'all-rounder'. Otherwise, would that arrogant younger brother of mine have been repeatedly defeated in front of him? If Jiang Zhuliu lost, then so be it. What kind of person is Kiang Long Tan? Just take our Yan Jing city as an example, how many people can be more calculative than him? And the result? After provoking that kid, he mysteriously disappeared, and Jiang Zhuliu had to pretend to be a filial son, and also had to think of a way to explain where his father went. It's not easy to live — "
Hearing General Xing's interesting words, Li Guo Qiang couldn't help but grin and said, "Since Young Master thinks so highly of Fang Yan, why do you think that the military's hard work isn't worth that little?"
"Fang Yan is a rotten egg." General Xing said, "If you don't like to eat rotten eggs, just move it to a place where you can't see it, or turn your line of sight to another place — because you don't like it, you want to kick that rotten egg away. And the result? Isn't it just staining your body with the stench? And that stench is incomparably stinky, the wind can't blow it away, and water can't wash it off — in the end, isn't it still you who suffers? "
"Why do you have to go against that Fang Yan? If I had the time to fight with this rotten egg, I don't know how many enterprises I could have built and how much profit I could have earned for the family. Compared with showing my talent to consolidate my position in the family, isn't defeating Fang Yan just a piece of cake? "
Li Guoqiang picked another strawberry and stuffed it into his mouth. He asked casually, "A military order can't even solve a rotten egg. I'm afraid that your image will be damaged and your position in the family will be shaken."
General Xing looked at Li Guo Qiang with a serious face and said, "Guo Qiang, what do you think?"
"A few days ago, when I was bored, I flipped through a few pages of the Book of Changes. There are a few sentences in it that I think are very reasonable — Heaven is the highest and the earth is the lowest. There must be rules in everything. If there are no rules, wouldn't the world be in chaos? "
General Xing laughed out loud, pointed at Li Guoqiang and said, "You, a boor, still have the mood to read those ancient books?"
"It's good to read ancient books, the ancient books explain everything clearly — — there are a lot of people nowadays who don't have parents or brothers, and don't care about etiquette or shame. It's really hateful."
The smile on General Xing's face gradually disappeared. He said, "Guo Qiang, say, shouldn't we help my little brother?"
"Of course" Li Guo Qiang nodded without hesitation. "Other people don't care about friendship or blood, but we can't do such a thing — — how about this, I'll go to Flying Flower City tonight and help the military order?"
General Xing nodded and said, "That's fine. Then I'll have to trouble you, Guo Qiang. "
Li Guo Qiang chuckled and said, "We're friends, this is what I should do"
"No, you're my brother" General Xing looked at Li Guo Qiang with a serious face and said, "My blood brother"
The two of them looked at each other, then burst out laughing — —
"270 kilometers per hour — —"
"280 kilometers per hour — —"
"301 kilometers per hour — —"
Fang Haohan stared at the speed displayed on the top of the train and happily said to Fang Yingying: "Hero, we'll arrive at Flying Flower City in two hours. When we get there, we'll be able to see Junior Martial Uncle — —"
"Calm down a bit" Fang Yingying was holding a copy of [The Theory of a Strong Nation] and reading it with great interest. He said with a calm and confident expression, "You need to have the elegant demeanor of a mature man"
Fang Haohan seriously looked at Fang Yingying and said, "You look very mature, but you're not elegant at all"
Just when Fang Yingxiong was about to retaliate, he suddenly thought of something and returned to his' refined 'appearance. With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he said softly like a Maitreya Buddha, "You don't know what refined is."
"You don't even look elegant, so how can you be elegant?" Fang Haohan looked at Fang Yingying expressionlessly and said, "You bought this book at the train station and flipped to page 37 when you got on the train. It's already been a few hours, and you're still reading page 37 — — you're not elegant, you're pretentious."
Whoosh — —
Fang Yingying angrily flipped dozens of pages of [The Theory of a Strong Nation] in his hands and looked at Fang Haohan: "Fang Haohan, you idiot. Why didn't you tell me earlier when you found out about my flaws? What if she found out? "
"Who found out?" Fang Haohan looked at Fang Yingying blankly and asked. They were sitting in the business class compartment of the train, and there was no one they knew in the entire compartment. Who was he afraid of seeing?
"It's her — —" Fang Yingying's eyes were shy as he answered embarrassedly.
"Who is she?"
"You've seen her before?"
"When have I seen her before?"
"During the ticket check — —"
"Ah — —" Fang Haohan finally understood. He looked at Fang Yingying in surprise and said, "You like that stewardess?"
"Shh — —" Fang Yingying hurriedly covered his mouth and whispered, "Lower your voice, don't let anyone hear you."
Fang Haohan pulled Fang Yingying's hand away. He didn't like others touching his lips. That was the most sacred organ of the human body to him — — how could one eat without a mouth? If one couldn't eat, how could one live?
It was too sacred!
"Don't you think she looks sexy in uniform?" Fang Yingying asked in a low voice. His cheeks were slightly red, like a little boy who had just experienced his first awakening of love.
Fang Haohan thought about it and shook his head. "No."
"You actually said no? Don't you think she's sexy? "
"Maybe she wears too much." Fang Haohan said with a simple and honest face. "Sexy women wear very little. It's all like that on TV — — "
"You — —" Fang Yingying opened his mouth and found that he couldn't refute.
However, he quickly became happy again and said, "That's good. If you don't think she's sexy, you won't be my rival in love — — although you can't be the rival of the Casanova of Swallow Dock, you are my brother. I don't want to see you in a miserable state after a crushing defeat — — "
"Why would I fight with Junior Martial Uncle for a woman? Miss Ye is the future mistress of our Fang family. I won't take her away — — "Fang Haohan said with a frightened face," I won't do such a thing. Miss Ye isn't my type — — "
"I'm talking about me. I'm your rival — —"
"But you're talking about the Casanova of Swallow Dock. Junior Martial Uncle is the Casanova of Swallow Dock — —"
"— — When Junior Martial Uncle isn't here, I am." Fang Yingying's explanation was quite lacking in confidence. He said, "But that's not the point. The point is, how can I win her over? "
"I don't know." Fang Haohan didn't have any experience in relationships. He didn't know how to make a girl happy. Love? This kind of thing was too far away for him.
So, when Fang Yingying asked him this question, his first reaction was' this guy is an idiot. ' Why would he think of asking me this question of anyone else?
"I know you don't know. So I asked you on purpose. " Fang Yingying said proudly, "If you don't have a smart brain, I hope you have excellent acting talent — —"
Fang Haohan stared at Fang Yingying with a vigilant face and asked, "What do you want to do?"
Fang Yingying's fat body leaned over and whispered in Fang Haohan's ear for a while.
Fang Haohan's skeleton body suddenly shook. He looked at Fang Yingying with an extremely embarrassed expression and said, "You actually want me to act as a robber?"
"I didn't ask you to act as a robber — —" Fang Yingying explained with a serious face, "I just want you to act as a robber — — and this isn't a robber. This is a train, what do you want to rob? Rob? Rape? This is illegal, we can't do it. "
"Then what do you mean?"
"You go act as a little hooligan — —" Fang Yingying said with a face full of excitement, "When my goddess walks over, you little hooligan will go up and tease her — —"
"How do I tease her?" Fang Haohan asked.
"Say some dirty things to her, touch her or something like that —"
"Isn't that still rape?"
"This is different from rape." Fang Yingying felt like he was about to collapse. "Why don't you understand? She had — she had really succeeded in doing it. Flirting is when you think that the woman is beautiful, so you have some wretched thoughts in your mind. But this is only — — only your moral character isn't up to standard, but it won't lead to a crime. The former might lead to jail time, the latter is normal — — "
"Normal?"
"She'll slap you twice," Fang Yingying said in a low voice, "but don't worry, I won't give her the chance to slap you. Before she slaps you, I'll stand up and righteously scold you for your bad behavior. Then I'll loudly tell you to scram, and you'll immediately leave — — "
"Where do I go?"
"Hey, the train is so big, can't you sit for a while? Give us some private space, let's talk about our feelings — — maybe it'll be done, and you'll have a sister-in-law. "
"I won't do it," Fang Haohan refused.
"Why?"
"I don't know how to say dirty things."
"That's easy, I'll teach you," Fang Yingying said.
He pinched Fang Haohan's chin with his chubby hand, smiled lewdly, and said, "Beauty, you smell so good, come, let big brother have a whiff — —"
"Let go of me — —" Fang Haohan hated it when people touched his chin, so he slapped Fang Yingying's hand away.
"Yes, yes, that's more like it — — little beauty, don't you like big brother? Big brother likes you a lot — — "
At the door of the carriage, a beautiful police officer stared at the unsightly scene in front of her.
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