The excitement of becoming a father for the first time caused the man's fingers to tremble slightly, but before he could say anything, he heard An Lao's standard loud voice from a distance: "Let me tell you, this little girl Liu Zhenying has a straightforward and straightforward personality.

Pleasant, you will definitely like her as soon as you see her, but I warn you, don’t show off your leadership profile just because of those miscellaneous things, and don’t try to make things difficult for that girl, otherwise you will see whether I, Old An, will agree."

As soon as he said this, someone else complained about him: "You didn't even meet that girl for a few times before you acted like this. Didn't you look at Lao Zhu and didn't say a word? Logically speaking, he is that bastard.

Your direct boss, I really don’t know what kind of ecstasy soup this little girl poured into you.”

"Hey." Mr. An immediately became unhappy: "Old Zhu is stupid for not protecting him. He has to act like an elder and wants the two children to bow their heads to him, and he doesn't even look at the two children.

Not that kind of person."

Mr. Zhu's eyebrows jumped when he was named: "Who are you calling stupid?"

"Whoever talks to you is the one you talk to."

This Mr. Zhu is naturally the old leader who rushed to the scene to deal with the last incident involving Qu Xiaojue.

If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, no one would have believed it. Stamping his feet was enough to make all levels of Nancheng District tremble. Several old leaders actually looked like this in private.

Especially Mr. An, because he had dealt with Liu Zhenying before, he naturally stepped forward after seeing her and patted her on the shoulder: "Girl, tell me quickly, have you borrowed money?"

Now, there is nothing Liu Zhenying doesn’t understand.

These old leaders are betting on her.

The secretary calmed down and answered naturally: "Miss Liu didn't lend me the money, and she immediately saw through my identity."

"Then I won the bet."

Mr. An immediately laughed out loud, pointed at the other two old men not far away, except Mr. Zhu, and said, "You two have lost. You can treat me to this meal today."

There were many people present, but apart from the security guard and secretary, there were only four old men.

Mr. An and Mr. Zhu are from the base, so the remaining two are from the political circles.

When Liu Zhenying heard this, he took a few more glances at them. The official palace was full, the horns were towering, and his complexion was yellow and red. He was indeed a noble person.

The old man in a Tang suit pretended to be angry and patted the hand that Mr. An pointed at him: "Okay, no wonder he insisted on making a bet with us at the beginning. Now it seems that he just wants to spend his time here."

Let’s eat and drink.”

"Who's cheating? I won this in an honest way."

"Your victory is not fair and aboveboard."

"You old Fengtou..."

The two old men, who were over fifty years old, were like children. They quarreled with each other regardless of the occasion, which made Hua Qing laugh and talk to each other: "Mr. An, Mr. Feng, we are treating the four of you to dinner. Of course,

We are footing the bill, so there is no reason why we should have dinner with our elders and have them foot the bill."

But who would have thought that Mr. Feng waved his hand and said: "Okay, there is no need to say good things to you, Grandpa An. I am willing to admit defeat, so I will treat you as long as you want."

Hua Qing knew what the focus of today's dinner was, so he didn't pretend to shirk it and laughed: "Then we should be respectful rather than obey orders."

Just as he was talking, Qu Xiaojue finally walked in from outside carrying two cups of milk tea.

Even with such a childish drink, he did not feel uncomfortable greeting the elders present. However, Mr. Zhu frowned and said with some disgust: "You kid actually drinks such a sweet and greasy thing?"

"No." Qu Xiaojue inserted the straw into the milk tea cup freely and handed it into the hands of Liu Zhenying, who instantly brightened up after seeing him: "I bought it for my girlfriend. Girls all like these. Don't give them to me."

I said I’ve never seen Zhu Yan drink it.”

Zhu Yan is Mr. Zhu’s granddaughter.

"Look at your crooked moral character now."

But Mr. Zhu started to get angry for no apparent reason. He glared at him with his turbid eyes as sharp as an eagle, and complained unceremoniously: "Having a relationship is like supporting an ancestor, raising a little girl to be charming."
Chapter completed!