Chapter 137 The Hooligan is Not Crime

Zhang Hailu stood up, and the blush quickly spread from her face to Jade-neck. She rushed to the door like the wind, squeezed out Jose Flower, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Haiming swallowed a mouthful of rice and smiled innocently at Josehua: "Boss, I said I am innocent, do you believe it?"

"What do you mean is that my daughter seduces you?" Josehua's eyes were much bigger, and a murderous intent that devoured people was locked in Zhao Haiming. If he didn't answer well, he probably wouldn't have to walk out of this restaurant.

"No, it's me who seduced her."

"Okay, Zhao Haiming, I've only been hard for a few days and I dare to mess with me! Do you want to mess with me?"

"Boss, I'm wrong. You can do whatever you want. Please don't slap in the face."

"I'm going to be useless to hit you. Humph, I'm having a back pain recently. I value a magnetic massager. Unfortunately, I have all my money for the little boy to go to school!"

If Zhao Haiming couldn't react at this time, it would be too wasteful: he came to the house to buy gifts, and some of them ate them together, and the remaining two bottles of wine were hidden by Boss Zhang. Josehua was very interested in wine, so she didn't get anything. She was complaining.

But what gift should I give to Boss He?

Giving clothes and cosmetics is too vulgar. Moreover, Boss He’s current body is really incompatible with Beauty. Zhao Haiming is really afraid that he won’t be able to buy Boss He’s clothes size.

Then what should I give?

Just when he was in a dilemma, Zhao Haiming suddenly remembered a photo of Boss He who had seen when he was young.

At that time, Boss He was heroic and handsome...

In the afternoon, Zhao Haiming came back with a roar of motorcycles.

Looking at such a domineering motorcycle, the children on the street were finally shocked. They were noisy and followed them to the door of the steamed bun shop.

Boss He, who was sulking at home, was worried that he would not be able to vent his vent. He heard the noise outside and rushed out happily: "You little bastards, have your parents died early?"

The one that appeared in front of Josehua was a large-sized heavy motorcycle. This motorcycle was not a symbol of the United States, but it was not much different in terms of the coolness.

When he saw Josehua, he was speechless when he saw the motorcycle. Zhao Haiming was very proud, haha, he finally flattered.

Two bottles of Wuliangye are more than 10,000 yuan, and this motorcycle is a little more expensive. It also makes you look sincere when you flatter me.

"Boss, for so many years, I have made steamed buns. You made breakfast for me, and thank you for your hard work, so..."

"Get out!" Josehua didn't have the time to stumble with him, so she pushed Zhao Haiming aside in one go.

The motor roared, and Zhao Haiming felt that the heavy motorcycle was nimble and turned around in Josehua's hand. Amid the screams of a group of people, the motorcycle roared and left...

Zhang Hailu jumped out and ran out: "Brother Xiaohai, where did you go in the afternoon?" She seemed to have completely forgotten the embarrassment at noon.

"Haha, I forgot the gift prepared for the boss lady in the store. I originally said that the goods were delivered to my door, but I thought it would be better to hand it over to the boss lady in person."

"Oh," Zhang Hailu nodded, turned around and waved to the back, "Dad, safe."

Boss Zhang then appeared, "Haiming, it's the uncle who did not do well. If the two bottles of Wuliangye were given to Saihua, she wouldn't make things difficult for you."

Then you can tell me! Is it still unclear after all afternoon?!

Zhao Haiming was absolutely defeated, and this boss Zhang also learned bad things.

Amid the roar, Jose came back with a bright red face, and was clamored by the roar of the motor, and many neighbors came out to watch the fun.

At this moment, Josehua's joy reached its peak. With the advantage of loud voice, everyone on the street immediately knew: Zhao Haiming was well-developed, and after making a name for himself, he came to visit Boss Zhang's family, gave the old man two bottles of wine, and gave the boss lady a wide motorcycle!

The neighbors around were all very enthusiastic, and the words of praise were overwhelming for a while. Everyone carried the flower sedan chairs, and the scene was very lively.

Josehua, who had earned enough face, was very happy and waved her hand: "Haiming, you don't have to see you when you have money. Come back and live, the food at home is still delicious."

Ten ideas are not as good as one big fist.

Josehua's fist is big enough, and her will is the truth.

Not only Boss Zhang thinks that way, but Zhao Haiming also thinks so.

So he moved back, Josehua said, "Before Zhao Haiming bought a house, he would have lived here."

Seeing Zhao Haiming want to refuse, Josehua criticized him without hesitation. He is young, don’t focus on women, live at home, and be more at peace!

"Or, you have already hidden beauty in the golden house?" Jose flower reads the word "小" with a very meaningful reading.

"No, no, absolutely not. I am still young and underage, and I have to focus on my studies!" Zhao Haiming sincerely stated that he is a pure child.

"Hmph, hopeless, I heard that you are too close to the little girl from the Ye family. Let me tell you the truth, that girl is sarcastic and sarcastic. If you choose her, stay away from my dew."

Zhao Haiming is already in chaos. What are these words? It always sounds like something in the words...

It was Saturday when Zhao Haiming came back. The next day, Zhao Haiming went to deliver steamed buns to those units that were redeemed on weekends.

With the generous compensation from the Qiu family and the qualification to supply steamed buns in extreme units, Boss Zhang's steamed bun shop has also undergone technological upgrades, not only improving production capacity, but also improving the technological level.

Just now, even delivering steamed buns has evolved from a three-wheeled gasoline to a small van.

Small vans are a bit more than gasoline three-wheeled ones. First of all, they look better and clean and hygienic, so you don’t have to worry about the dust on the road.

Therefore, technological progress is the primary productivity.

"parking!"

Zhao Haiming was scared to death and stepped on the brakes tightly.

Grass, in front of the desperate, no matter how high the technology is, it is useless!

Sliding down the car window, Zhao Haiming poked his head out and cursed angrily: "Master Dong, you, can you change the way to stop the car? I'm fucking, you have always bought insurance, I haven't bought this car yet, I have bought this car, I haven't bought it yet! I have bought it, I don't want to die yet!"

It’s not that Zhao Haiming is angry. This Master Dong has been many times, and he always robbed the road at the turn. He is not angry even if he is knocked away. He will also ask with a smile, "Do you die? Go and find an insurance company if you die."

How can Zhao Haiming calm down?

Your sister, maybe she shouldn't have returned here. She blames herself for being too cowardly and was frightened by Josehua. She actually forgot that there are many tricky and weird people on the street!

"Hehe, Hai Ming, don't be excited, don't be excited, be careful of teenage heart disease." Master Dong, who sacrificed his life to seek insurance redemption, is very kind and considerate.
Chapter completed!