According to Fang Qi''s original impression of Wang Qiming, he is an asshole who swindles money by eating and drinking, so when he shows such an expression, he feels his scalp numb. I don''t know which dog day is. He''s like a double-sided spy.

"Ha ha ha," Wang Qiming laughed wildly, as if he saw something very funny.

The chick doesn''t know what''s going on. She looks at Fang Qi and Wang Qiming. The little eyes prick Fang Qi''s brain like an awl.

This girl is Ge Zhaozhao''s best friend. If Fang Qi wants to sell Ge Zhaozhao, she must be the first to come out and settle accounts with him.

Fang Qi was quite angry and pulled down his face: "what do you mean? Play with me! "

Seeing Fang Qi''s anger, Wang Qiming slowly restrained his smile, "it doesn''t hurt to tell you. Anyway, I''m not afraid you''ll betray me. They know everything about your company. The reason why they are all here is that they have made preparations as early as how many days ago. "

"What preparations?" The chick couldn''t hold it anymore and asked urgently.

Wang Qiming hummed, "Zhou Ran is definitely an expert in conspiracy. I don''t know what specific preparations to do, because I''m just a bodyguard. They won''t let me hear such Confidential things. But when I saw Zhou ran talking to them frequently on the phone, I knew that things were not as simple as they are now. "

Fang Qi thought he had some inside information. He pretended to be a big head ghost for a long time. This boy must not be a good thing, otherwise he would show a strange expression several times.

But until now, it''s better to say less.

Along the way, the boy looked at them from time to time. The chick was suspicious. Fang Qi didn''t have any expression.

If he wanted to separate them, he was half successful. Originally, this girl was wrong with Fang Qi. Now she has more reason to doubt him.

When he arrived at the company, Fang Qi went underground and handed the agreement to the chick: "fax it to President Ge. My soy sauce party has finished its task." Turn around and go.

"Oh, where are you going?" The chick barks in the back.

"It has nothing to do with you. I''ll meet my old lover!" Without even looking back, Fang Qi took out his cigarette, lit it and walked to the corner.

The reason why it is so uncomfortable is entirely because Ge Zhaozhao and Zhou ran fight against each other. They clip him in. Like a fool, they don''t know what''s behind it. If you regard the chick as GE Zhaozhao''s confidant, then Ge Zhaozhao''s doing so will make him cold.

Although he thought that chicks might be the key to promoting the signing of the agreement, he thought about it and thought about it. He only felt that he was an outsider.

Fang Qi stood alone in the street. The wind was rustling and chilly. He left completely at the end of summer, but autumn has come.

Stopped a car and drove straight to the old ghost''s repair shop. The boy was knocking and saw Fang Qi: "grass, what a bird, it''s like how much people owe you."

"Don''t tease me. Where''s the wine?"

"In the freezer, you take out all the dishes inside. Here, there is a microwave over there."

"Do you have Baijiu?"

The old ghost looked at him carefully, "lovelorn?"

"Get out!"

"Corner, take it yourself."

Fang Qi took out all the hard roast chicken, roast duck and pig faces frozen in the freezer and went to the corner to bring two bottles of sorghum Daqu.

The mobile phone is tinkling. Take it out and see that it''s Ge Zhaozhao. If you don''t answer it, throw it on the broken sofa and let it ring.

The old ghost pointed to the broken sofa: "Hi, phone!"

Fang Qi ignored him, and the old ghost muttered, "I''m sick!"

The microwave crackled. The old ghost pointed to the cabinet by the wall: "there''s peanuts. Drink them first."

Fang Qi took out the peanuts and poured a glass of Baijiu on his mobile phone. He drank the wine with a big splash of wine. The wine immediately burned up like a stomach in the stomach, as if the hot magma ran in his blood vessel, and rushed to his head in a flash.

Brain "buzzing" sound, even the wine gas in his esophagus jumped up, choking him with tears.

"Sleeping trough, are you crazy?" When the old ghost saw that he was wrong, the bottle of wine had seen the bottom. He quickly took another bottle of wine away, took out the roast chicken in the microwave, found a plastic bag, tore off a chicken leg and stuffed it in his mouth, "eat quickly and pick it out immediately!"

Fang Qi saw two old ghosts running to wash their hands and change their clothes in a panic. He scolded himself: am I so swollen? Did a bottle fall down? What a pussy!

The old ghost ran to get the chicken leg out of his mouth, dragged it out, put a finger with a small mallet into his throat and tried to pull it out.

Fang Qi was confused. The greasy finger stabbed him in the throat. His stomach instinct convulsed and vomited out.

Except for the rotten peanuts, it was almost all wine. The vomited wine rushed into the nasal cavity and came out from the nostrils, let alone the pain.

The old ghost was also forced by the tiger. He hugged Fang Qi with one arm and pulled the other finger endlessly. He pinched Fang Qi like a fish jumping ashore, jumping and struggling.

When he almost vomited, he dragged him to the water tank and scooped up a ladle of water to fill him fiercely.

Fang Qi tossed his life and death and begged for mercy. The old ghost dragged him back and threw him on the broken sofa.

I don''t know how long I slept on the sofa. Fang Qi opened his eyes and saw that the old ghost was eating delicious wine and vegetables. He turned over and sat up. His mind was still a little confused.

"Who dumped you?" The old ghost chews bones with hiccups.

Fang Qi laughs, reaches out to pick up a pig''s ear and chews it. This kind of life is still suitable for him.

The old ghost took out his cigarette and they gathered together at the same starting point.

In fact, the old ghost was used to talking to himself. He asked Fang Qi that he didn''t speak, and the old ghost didn''t feel embarrassed.

"You have an empty stomach. Eat something. Don''t be so stupid. You think you are a barrel." Tear off half of the duck and hand it over. Fang Qi takes it over and eats it.

"That girl has called more than ten times. Why don''t you answer?" The old ghost poked the chicken claw in his hand and pointed to the cell phone on the triangular sofa.

Fang Qi chewed meat and said vaguely, "let''s eat. Don''t say she''s okay."

"Do my bird business and don''t sleep!" The old ghost raised the bottle and filled the last mouthful. "Would you like some beer?"

Fang Qi shook his head. "I''ll help you eat and drink. You''d better solve it yourself."

The old ghost put down the chicken feet and said, "pee." Behind them is the farmland. They help others fertilize for free. They are still pure natural. They don''t even use pits.

"I have, too." Fangqi followed him to the back. They stood in a row and peed.

From a distance, he saw a row of car lights flying from the East. Fang Qi asked, "who''s here to pick up the wedding at night?"

"Pick hair! These are the rich second generation of the drag racing party in the city. The road has been widened. It used to be three lanes, but now it''s six lanes. You''re racing like a madman every day. "

These undead masters are crazy enough. They are almost in the city. The speed is still not reduced and they roar all the way.

Suddenly, a car in front also knew what was wrong. It suddenly ejected from the road and rolled towards them.