Ge Zi suddenly turned his face, stared at Zhuo Qiang, and roared with a cry: "Brother Qiang, you said it simply, an arm, yes, it is connected, but how do you want me to live in the future? I Ge Zi just got married, and my wife

I have just gotten pregnant again, and I don’t dare to tell her about this matter. From now on, I will have to take care of my wife and children. The child is not even born yet. As a father, I have lost the ability to take care of myself. Can you solve it with just one sentence?

Yes, fight?

Everyone will get hurt. Ge Zi understands this, but has he ever played with it? We are not gangsters or killers. Why are we so desperate? When I hit that kid, you ask him himself.

Did he strike hard? He himself knew that, for a guy as big as Gezi, if I strike hard, he would be damned immediately if he didn’t strike hard. Everyone would just be out of luck. How many times do the two construction sites fight each other on weekdays?

, Isn’t this normal? But this guy, he touched my arm or my right hand. I even had trouble eating. Brother Qiang, do you still want me to apologize and make amends? Then I’m leaving the company, wife.

Divorce me, just like this, my life has just begun and it’s over?!"

Zhuo Qiang was said to be invincible by Ge Zi, and felt embarrassed. He looked at Meng Fan, then at Ge Zi, sighed and stopped talking.

Meng Fan pursed his lips, walked forward, pulled a stool, sat next to him, and looked at Ge Zi solemnly: "Brother, I know you are very resistant to me, but this matter has already happened. Since I, Meng Fan,

I am definitely not here to see your jokes. I can understand how you feel. No one will feel comfortable if this kind of thing happens to anyone. Let’s do this. I guarantee that your arm will be restored to its original condition. From you

From the beginning of hospitalization, all your expenses will be charged to me. Since it was caused by me, I will bear it. Don’t inform your sister-in-law about it first. Don’t hit her when she is pregnant. Just talk on the phone occasionally and say whatever you need to say.

, how much money do you earn every month, and medical expenses, I will cover them all. Also, if this hospital is not good, I will apply to transfer you to a better hospital. I will definitely help you if I can, but your health

I really can’t do anything to help you with the suffering you have suffered.”

Meng Fan didn't have a playful smile, his expression was very serious, so serious that Ge Zi had nothing to say. Although he kept turning his head, saying nothing, and breathing heavily, his heart no longer had the same emotional fluctuations as before, and he himself

It is clear that after an arm is cut off, it is possible to recover as intact as before in a short period of time as long as the nerves are not necrotic. However, it will take a long time to connect the various nerves and even restore the nerve endings. Although there is

It may leave sequelae and sometimes lead to muscle weakness, but it will not have a big impact on life. At most, you can change your job.

After thinking about it, the depressing atmosphere gradually subsided. He turned around and saw everyone looking at him. Ge Zi rolled his Adam's apple: "Meng Fan, it's not that I, Ge Zi, are stingy. This matter..."

"Ge Zi, don't worry. The day you are discharged from the hospital, you will be my brother, Meng Fan. If you have me, your whole family will not suffer." Meng Fan reassured Ge Zi again.

Ge Zi had thousands of dissatisfactions, but what else could he say? He nodded and forgave Meng Fan.

Meng Fan and others continued to chat in the ward, and then everyone settled Ge Zi down before leaving. After walking out of the hospital, Zhuo Qiang's mood was no longer as dull as before, and he insisted on dragging Meng Fan to drink. At this time,

Fang Min called.

Meng Fan knew something was going on, so he pressed the answer button, said a few words, hung up the phone, turned around, and said to Zhuo Qiang and the others: "The boss called me. He has a client to meet. Let's have a drink tonight."

, give me a call when the time comes and I’ll come right away.”

"Haha, Fanzi, I heard that your boss is the daughter of the chairman of Xinghai Group? That's quite right, isn't it? The front is curved and the back is curved?!" Zhuo Qiang suddenly became unserious, and his smile was really evil.

Meng Fan couldn't help but shudder, shook his head, and lamented that lust seemed to be a common problem among men. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard Hao Yu's voice.

"Of course, I have to say it absolutely. Really, if I say that I have seen several beautiful women in my life, Fang is the second to none. Hey, by the way, Fanzi, where did you sleep last night? I don't know.

Yes...oh, I understand..."

Meng Fan immediately ran away, and this group of people were absolutely outnumbered by one against a hundred. He got in the car, drove out of the parking lot, waved to everyone, and then drove towards the company.

A moment later, Meng Fan arrived in front of the company building and saw Fang Min already waiting downstairs, wearing a silver-gray business suit, holding some documents in his hand, and wearing a pair of large sunglasses, covering one third of his face.

, with his proud figure, he turned heads when he stopped downstairs, causing many passers-by to bump into telephone poles.

With a sudden brake, Meng Fan stopped the Encore at a point in line with Fang Min, lowered all the windows, and leaned out: "Mr. Fang, are you thinking of me?"

Fang Min rolled her eyes at him, her eyes looking a little happy under her sunglasses, and she looked around in a panic to see if there was anyone around. She didn't know why, she had known this driver for less than three days, but she was confused by this rogue.

, I can’t hate even if I want to.

Without saying anything, with a cold face, he got into the car, closed the door, and said: "You still know that I have been waiting for you for a long time?" Meng Fan shook his head helplessly and started the car: "Sister, please give it to me from now on.

I haven’t even used the phone for fifteen minutes so far, so you have the nerve to talk about it for half a day, how can you still find an excuse for being lazy?”

Before Fang Min could get angry, Meng Fan continued: "Tell me, where to go? Tell me the specific route. I'm a farmer and don't know much about big cities."

This sentence made Fang Min, who was originally burning with anger, speechless and choked up. He gave Meng Fan an angry look and said coldly: "Xiangyuan Tea House, Hu Feng District Road 1."

Looking at Fang Min with a sullen face through the rearview mirror, Meng Fan stepped on the accelerator and drove towards Hu Feng District.

Hufeng District is a famous movie city in Binjiang. It has pleasant scenery, beautiful scenery, and alternating mountains and rivers. Many domestic movies were shot in Hufeng District in Binjiang.

Along the way, Meng Fan and Fang Min were silent, but the atmosphere was not awkward. Meng Fan would hum a tune from time to time. When he saw a pretty girl at a traffic light intersection, he would whistle and act like a complete gangster, which made Fang Min want to go.

Choke Meng Fan to death.

After a while, Angke Lei came to Hu Feng District, followed Fang Min's instructions, and stopped in front of a tea garden. Fang Min looked a little embarrassed and seemed to be hesitating.

Meng Fan unbuckled his seat belt and found that Fang Min had a strange expression on his face, and asked in confusion: "Mr. Fang, what's wrong?"

Fang Min waved his hand: "Let's go, you follow me?!"

The two of them got out of the car and walked side by side towards the tea garden. At this time, Meng Fan noticed a middle-aged man not far away. He was looking at something with a deer-headed head. After seeing Fang Min's figure, the man was filled with excitement.

With a smile on his face, he walked over in a hurry.

Meng Fan thought of Fang Min's ugly face just now, and immediately realized that the middle-aged man's so-called business discussion was probably because the drunkard was not interested in drinking, and this customer was a bit perverted.

Thinking of this, Meng Fan pursed his lips and smiled softly, pretending to turn a blind eye. He took out his sunglasses and put them on as if he were a bodyguard. He stood behind Fang Min and clasped his hands in front of him without saying a word.

The man walked up to Fang Min in three steps and extended his hand enthusiastically: "Oh, Miss Fang is finally here, please clear-"

Fang Min politely stretched out his hand, shook it with a professional smile, and then followed the man towards a seat.

After a while, the two of them sat down. Meng Fan, still wearing his sunglasses, stood behind Fang Min without saying a word. He glanced at the guests around him and suddenly realized, damn, there are so many beauties, and all of them were wearing so many outfits.

Exposed flesh, even if it is not a transparent outfit, does not reduce the impact on men at all.

At this time, a waiter came over wearing a short-sleeved cheongsam with high splits. She looked like a very well-educated woman. She paused in front of Fang Min and the man's tea table, bowed realistically, and then knelt down.

She started pouring tea. The woman's technique was very slow. Meng Fan saw it in confusion. A pot of tea was poured out and then poured in, poured out and poured in again. However, Meng Fan didn't pay attention to this. He grinned at the corner of his mouth, wishing that the woman would never stop pouring it.

Back and forth like this.

Meng Fan's eyes did not leave the waiter for even a moment, and he kept cursing in his heart. Being a waiter with such a good figure and appearance is really humiliating. According to Meng Fan's observation, the woman's measurements are definitely comparable to international standards.

Especially those buttocks, they are as round as you want them to be.

The man who was discussing business with Fang Min was spitting out his mouth. There was no trace of a gentleman. He was talking with all his teeth and claws, and spittle was flying all over the sky.

Fang Min just nodded politely, signaling to continue, but glanced at Meng Fan from time to time. Whenever he saw Meng Fan's lustful eyes staring at the waiter under his sunglasses, Fang Min got angry.

She came out and she didn't know why.

Finally unable to bear it anymore, Fang Min coughed and said to the waiter: "Miss, please go down first and let my assistant pour the tea. He has learned it before and just took this opportunity to practice."

The waiter was stunned, looked at the man and Fang Min, then looked at Meng Fan, smiled, then stood up and left.

Only then did Meng Fan realize that he was being punished by Fang Min, gritting his teeth and staring.

The middle-aged man also looked at Meng Fan and said with a smile: "Young man, do you know how to do tea ceremony?"

Meng Fan had no choice but to sit down on his knees with a dry smile: "Haha, I can barely do it. When it comes to making tea, there are four etiquettes to pay attention to. The first is appearance. The so-called appearance means the combination of appearance and tea ceremony, giving people a sense of chaos.

There is an old saying in our country that people with smart faces are stupid. It means that some people look very smart, but due to the uncoordinated movements and speaking speed, they give people a sense of imbalance and make them feel unbalanced.

People think that he is very nervous, so that he cannot show that kind of natural beauty. However, although some people look ordinary, because of their decent movements, gentle speaking speed, and neither impetuous nor impetuous, they can rely on their expression, emotion, and skills.

It looks like you have a high degree of cultural accomplishment. This is the so-called natural beauty, which can integrate your proper behavior and making tea into one.

The second is about posture. In our country's tea ceremony, posture also pays attention to the sitting posture, kneeling posture, walking posture and standing posture. Among them, there are three kneeling postures. One is the Japanese kneeling posture, which is the posture we have now.

, the other is sitting cross-legged, and finally squatting on one leg. The third and fourth types of etiquette are demeanor and etiquette. Demeanor is the unity of mind, eyes, hands, etc. The fourth so-called etiquette also includes

There are many kinds, such as extending palms, bowing, and symbolic gestures, etc. I won’t go into details. Now the tea is poured.”

As he spoke, Meng Fan raised the two small cups of tea with both hands and slowly placed them in front of Fang Min and the man. Then he nodded, stood up, and continued to look at his girl. However, despite his seemingly calm appearance, he was sweating in his heart.

, Damn, luckily my master taught me that I must have this kind of demeanor when picking up girls, but when it comes to the later demeanor and etiquette, I completely forgot about it, and I feel a little scared just thinking about it.

The middle-aged man looked at Meng Fan with admiration, then slowly picked up the tea, took a sip, and savored it slowly between his tongue and lips.
Chapter completed!