Zhao Wenbo really couldn't figure out why the business of a family looking at such a rotten taro roast chicken can be so good.

How to say it?

On the edge of the street outside the shop, there were already men, women, young and old waiting for seats.

The old man in a vest held a fan in his hand and waved the fan to his grandson.

The young man and woman rolled up their trousers and blew loudly.

The older aunt had been walking around the store for many times, pulling the waiter to say something mysteriously.

It's just that I want to get in a team and say a few more good things.

Is the food business so good in this place?

Fortunately, the lively environment can greatly alleviate Zhao Wenbo's fear of being terrified.

Wang Yu's deterrence comes from a fatal blow to Wan Hong.

Wang Yu could pinch Wan Hong's seven inches in the shortest time.

What about others?

The account can be given by Zhou Yu.

However, the flow of bank related accounts may not be possible for ordinary people to get this.

After Zhao Wenbo's position reached a certain level, he had a preliminary understanding of the laws of the operation of this world.

He wouldn't just say it out loud.

He knew how much risk the person who could help Wang Yu get these things was going to take.

But risks and benefits are often proportional.

From another perspective, Wang Yu owes a lot of favors.

Can it be said that what Wang Yu can give is also very heavy?

At this point, Zhao Wenbo no longer dared to blame Wang Yu too much in terms of his attitude.

This is the buff that comes with equal social status, or the overturn.

It is called pressure in fantasy.

In the Dragon King, it is called momentum.

The male lead halo of the online article.

The superior effect brought about by resource integration capabilities in reality.

Wang Yu's eyes gradually calmed down when he saw Zhao Wenbo's eyes.

Hear the young waiter and get a few bottles of beer and a few bottles of Erguotou.

The waiter brought the wine over and chatted while opening the wine, "Brother, don't drink too much, otherwise you won't be able to eat it."

Wang Yu likes the smile on the waiter's face.

In 2005, technology may not be so developed, and the concept of per capita is not as bad as the streets.

The passion for life can be seen on these young people's faces.

The beads of sweat the size of beans are proof of his hard work.

A smile from the bottom of his heart is his satisfaction with the status quo.

Wang Yu gave him a cigarette, and he put the cigarette in his ears, smiled and thanked him before leaving.

Zhao Wenbo was confused again. Wang Yu, who was like he was going to eat Wan Hong in the private room.

With Wang Yu, who can be harmonious with anyone in front of him.

Which one is his true side?

When Zhao Wenbo was confused.

Wang Yu poured two glasses of wine in front of him.

A glass of beer, a glass of Erguotou, and a full glass of Erguotou.

"Choose!" Wang Yu said to Zhao Wenbo without any hesitation.

Zhao Wenbo was about to reach out, but when he saw Wang Yu's face that was smiling but not smiling, he suddenly didn't know how to choose.

Zhao Wenbo hesitated between liquor and beer for a long time.

In the end, he chose the white cup, yes, delicious and spicy!

White is spicy!

When Zhao Wenbo was very sure, Wang Yu took the beer guy and touched him, "No matter how you choose, it's right."

"But you can't choose two cups together!"

"Drinking miscellaneous things will make you drunk and it will also hurt your body even more!"

Wang Yu took a sip and said, "Old Zhao, these two glasses of wine, one represents the right of the right of the right of the right of the right of the right of the right of the right of the right of the right of the right of the right of the right of the right of the right of the right of the right of the right of the right of the right of the right of the right of the right of the right of the right of the right of the right of the right of the right of the right of the right of the right of the right of the right of the

"You make a single choice, no matter how you choose it!"

"You choose both power and money, it's wrong."

Zhao Wenbo understood that Wang Yu was teaching him a lesson.

"Wan Hong can be pinched tightly by me, but I am not my status."

"But he is too greedy and unscrupulous."

"Think about it, he can't even protect himself. If one day someone wants to check on you, how can you protect yourself?"

Zhao Wenbo was already a little overwhelmed. He knew that his butt was not clean, but he could still talk to Wang Yu for a few words.

However, Wang Yu waved his hand, "There is nothing to argue about in this kind of thing."

"You will definitely say, everyone is like this."

"You will also say that the money has been sent to the brothers."

"Bundling collective interests to achieve individual goals is a means to exert power to the extreme."

"You are not wrong, either!"

"But if someone wants to make a fuss about you, you can't escape the knife."

Zhao Wenbo was like a string tightly stretched, and finally relaxed as Wang Yu said his last sentence.

He didn't want to fight hard anymore because Wang Yu was telling the truth.

"When I sent Sister Xiaoyu home yesterday, I asked her if she asked her to hand over your account, would she pay it?"

"She shook her head without hesitation and refused to hand over."

"Just this point, the new job I arranged for her is, first of all, she can trust her, and secondly, she will take this time bomb away from you early."

"If you want to stay in the unit and continue to mingle, you can mingle without any worries."

Zhao Wenbo impatiently held the cup and ran into Wang Yu, "Do I want to say thank you?"

Although there are tempers, complaints, and dissatisfaction in this sentence.

But it is equivalent to telling Wang Yu that this matter is over.

Wang Yu smiled and drank the beer completely. Zhao Wenbo picked up the beer bottle and poured wine for Wang Yu, saying that he wanted Wang Yu to drink three glasses in a row.

This is the reason Zhao Wenbo found for his last airs.

Very cute.

Wang Yu did not drink three drinks in a row, but asked, "So, I want to ask you now, do you want power or money?"

The time for compensation is up.

When Zhao Wenbo faced this multiple-choice question, Wang Yu explained the rules clearly before.

This is not a multi-choice question.

Only one can be selected.

Zhao Wenbo, who became an abandoned son, was actually a little disappointed with Jiang Yuan.

I don’t want to nod and hunch my head and emphasize how high my emotional intelligence is.

He stumbled for a long time, "Money! Just choose money. Power is still too empty. It has not reached a certain level, and its influence is limited. It is boring to leave people and tea is cold!"

"Just make money, just make money!"

Wang Yu talked with him, "Then make money!"

The charming voice sounded beside Wang Yu and Zhao Wenbo, "This place is so hard to find!"

As soon as Zhao Wenbo looked up, Zhou Yu trimmed his hair shorter again.

A single shoulder silk top, tight cropped trousers, and high heels with heels.
To be continued...