Jiang Xiu stayed at home and played games for a morning of depressedness. After lunch, she remembered something and took the initiative to call Fu Chenhan.

Fu Chenhan was stunned when he saw the call prompt at the conference table.

His private number has not been changed for so many years, but Jiang Xiu's number has been changed. After she returned to China, she changed a mobile phone card. On the first day she returned, Fu Chenhan had seen the string of numbers, but she did not expect that Jiang Xiu would call him on his own initiative.

“……Honey Han?”

A colonel in charge of the meeting looked at him in confusion.

Fu Chenhan said in a deep voice: "I have a very anxious call. You guys start first, I'll go out."

Everyone thought it was your phone number and hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, yes, please."

Fu Chenhan walked out of the conference room calmly with his cell phone. He looked at the numbers again, and then clicked to answer.

"Hello?

Master Han?

I am Jiang Xiu.”

Fu Chenhan said lightly: "Is there anything wrong?"

"That's right, do you still remember Chen Shi?"

After Jiang Xiu finished speaking, he remembered a busy man like Fu Chenhan. How could he remember an unknown little person and said, "It's the child who gave Schisandra to us."

Fu Chenhan actually remembered it, but his voice was very cold: "What?

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Now I know that I am polite.

He said coldly: "Do whatever you want, don't ask me again.

That's your dog."

"..." Jiang Xiu paused and said, "After all, you have been raising it for so many years. You have been with it for longer than I have been with it."

Fu Chenhan said: "Is there anything else?"

"It's gone."

Jiang Xiu said.

Fu Chenhan immediately hung up the phone.

He looked at the phone in his hand and pursed the corners of his lips.

Yes, she is different from before. She will not be bullied and call him, nor will she think she misses him.

Everything is different.

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After some major renovations, the previous milk tea shop and ice drink shop were gone, but the subway was built. Due to the convenient transportation, the housing prices here also rose, and people who sold houses made a fortune.

Jiang Xiu wanted to drink water a little, so she asked Uncle Wei to leave first. She led her dog's son and searched around for a while. Finally, she found a beverage shop. She went in and bought two cups of fruit tea. When she came out, she was hit by a yellow-haired gangster. She staggered and frowned: "You bumped into me."

The yellow-haired face was full of fear. He didn't intend to be hit by the passerby, but when he heard the sweet forehead and the soft scent, he turned his head and was stunned.

"……What’s wrong with you?"

Jiang Xiu turned his head in confusion and looked at the person standing in front of him.

"...Sister, are you okay?"

Huangmao showed an oily smile: "I just accidentally hit you, it didn't hurt, right?

Why haven't you seen you before?

Just moved here?"

Jiang Xiu said, "I'm fine, be careful when walking in the future."

She didn't plan to pay attention to this yellow-haired man. She was about to go down the stairs with the fruit tea in her hand, but the yellow-haired man stopped her and said, "Sister, don't be so dissatisfied, I'm just here. People in the martial arts world call me Brother Chicken. You see, meeting is fate. Do you have time to drink beer with me?

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Brother Ji was stunned: "What?"

Jiang Xiu said quietly: "They are here."

Before Brother Ji could report it, he saw a large group of people turning out from the corner of the tea shop. When he saw Brother Ji, he was angry: "Gray Chicken! I see where you are running!"

Brother Ji: "..." Jiang Xiu said meaningfully: "So your name is gray chicken, it's quite cute."

"..." Brother Ji didn't dare to block the girl when facing so many people on the other side. He turned around and wanted to run away, but saw a group of people surrounded him at some point, all of whom were holding baseball bats in his hands. It was obvious that he wanted to see some blood before he could stop.

The one who just called out sneered: "Gray Chicken, I think you should go back with us obediently. Our boss is not unreasonable. If you kowtow and admit your mistake, maybe the boss will not care about it."

The gray chicken spat: "Which onion is your boss?

Let me tell you, the place on Jiangyang Road is ours. You can take it as long as you say it. How can you make such a reason?”

The leader said: "What do you say these useless things do? If you have the ability, you can do a real battle. Whoever wins has the final say!"

The gray chicken obviously didn't want to have a head-on conflict with these people, and was just talking nonsense. He suddenly remembered something, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Let me tell you, our boss and Brother Shi are people with friendship. If you dare to mess with Brother Shi, just wait to get on the way!" The leader sneered: "Brother Shi?"

He is nothing! Isn’t it just a stinky brat who is still young, and you are cowardly, which makes him the boss of Dongcheng. Our elder brother came over to Xicheng, and he has stabbed someone before!"

Gray chicken said, "You newcomers know nothing! Although he is young, but..." He suddenly stopped here, and no one cared about what he had just said, because a few cars had just stopped by the roadside. The door of the back seat of a car led opened, and a boy wearing a black sweatshirt walked out.

His skin is very white, and his figure has a thin feeling that is unique to a teenager. He doesn't look strong, and he looks a little student-in-law wearing a sweatshirt and hat. He lowered his head, Jiang Xiu didn't see his face, but the gray chicken was stunned.

"What are you doing?"

The boy spoke, his voice a little hoarse, the kind of hoarseness he had after smoking, obviously a little cold.

"We, we..." The gray chicken was about to speak, and the leader of the baseball player said directly: "Which road is you from?

I dare to care about our business! My elder brother is a slut in Xicheng before. Have you heard of Brother Hui?

If you know the truth, get out of here!"

The boy lowered his eyes, took out a cold silver finger tiger from his pocket, and slowly put it on his finger. This thing is also called Iron Lotus, Ximei, and Fist Buckle. It is a very cruel fighting weapon. When he wears it on his finger, his attack power increases exponentially when he hits people.
Chapter completed!