Chapter 686: A hundred poisons do not invade!

Guo Zhendong’s expression was slight, and he reached out and touched the injury at his chin. He shook his head and said: “Little things. I want to read the book 1·cc”

"Little things?" The elegant young man smiled and his eyes were slightly condensed. "The first master of the military, will be beaten by the chin?"

“Nothing.” Guo Zhendong felt that this adjective was too hurtful and self-respecting. "It just broke a hole."

After a pause, Guo Zhendong picked up the suitcases of the young and refined, and looked around: "The star of Wall Street, ten years back to the city, no one will send you, no one will pick you up?"

"Are you not picking me up?" The refined young man smiled. "What good food was prepared at night? This is my first meal in ten years. I am not happy, I am asking for you."

"Do not worry." Guo Zhendong laughed and said, holding a gentle and honest young man with him. "Guarantee that you are not drunk."

After all, the two walked side by side to the airport gate. But on the way was stopped by a well-equipped journalist. He first looked at the delicate young people with a subtle look. After pondering for a while, I was waiting for Guo Zhendong to get angry. The reporter suddenly shot his thigh and stunned: "You are Changyishan Changda boss?"

Guo Zhendong frowned, and was about to push the harassed reporter. Chang Yishan, who was dressed casually, gently pressed Guo Zhendong. He smiled and said: "Reporters only have to eat."

"It's you!" The reporter quickly grabbed a professional camera and asked excitedly. "Changda boss, can I take a photo for you?"

"Yes. I read a book · 1kans book hu·cc" Chang Yishan smiled and nodded.

Guo Zhendong saw that he wanted to take pictures, habitually took two steps, but he was brought back by Chang Yishan: "Why, take photos with me and let you Guo Da captain is too shameful?"

Guo Zhendong stunned Chang Yishan with a glance, not pleased: "I just don't want people to misunderstand my light and hold your thighs."

"The heroic superstar, the beloved king of the ranks, also need to hold me the thigh of a person with a copper smell?" Chang Yishan stopped Guo Zhendong's shoulders, and the movement was elegant and calm.

"Two, come, laugh one!"

Hey.

The reporter pressed the shutter and fixed this moment on the film forever.

In the photo, Guo Zhendong’s expression is slightly tweaked, which is completely different from the style of the soldiers in the past. Obviously not very suitable for the camera. On the contrary, Changyishan, but with a smile, looks relaxed. It seems that I have long been accustomed to the magnifier of long guns and short guns.

In the photo, the expressions and looks of the two are very clear, but the crowd behind them is slightly blurred, forming a huge contrast, and also has a very artistic conception for the whole photo.

"Go back and send me one." Chang Yishan said to the reporter with a friendly attitude.

"Must!" After getting the first headline after Changyishan returned to China, the reporter was very excited and rushed back to the company after thanking him. A reading book·1 wants kanshu·cc to make a huge news for Changyishan’s first return to China through his own channel.

He believes that this news will definitely make himself a hot person in the industry. Even the boss, I am afraid I will pack myself a Spring Festival gift package. It will never be soft.

After taking the photo, Chang Yishan followed Guo Zhendong to the military jeep. The four followers were sitting in the back of the military car. Follow Guo Zhendong closely.

Glanced at the military vehicle in the rearview mirror, Chang Yishan smiled and said: "It is your identity is too prominent, the troops are afraid that you are being bullied outside, or you love to cause trouble, you have to impose some imprisonment, then arrange those few a soldier?"

"The latter is more." Guo Zhendong said.

Chang Yishan smiled and shook his head: "You are not an impulsive person. I know this very well."

Guo Zhendong ordered a cigarette and handed it to Changyishan, but the latter refused.

"There was a big loss some time ago. The old man was afraid of my resentment and looking for revenge." Guo Zhendong took a deep breath of cigarettes and his expression was subtle. "Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to look at me."

Chang Yishan smiled and said: "It seems that Guo Shushu does not know his son."

"How can he compare with you?" Guo Zhendong glanced at Chang Yishan. "He is a Hummer, wearing more military uniforms than suits. You are a prodigy genius for a lifetime."

"I haven't seen you for ten years. Your mouth is still so poisonous." Chang Yishan smiled.

"You are also. Sven's like the royal family." Guo Zhendong joked. "It is said that Wall Street eats people without spitting bones. You have been there for ten years, why didn't you practice a murderous?"

"Can murderous writing on the face work?" Chang Yishan smiled. "You can also scare children."

"But at least stronger than you are now." Guo Zhendong grinned. "A small reporter dares to stop your way. I don't know what it is."

After all, Guo Zhendong seems to be quite worthless for Changyishan. He continued: "You let them stop the road of Lin Chaotian? Look at the guards of Lin Lao Yao not to cut them."

"Lin boss is a hero, is a big man in the sky. Is it a small role that I can compare?" Chang Yishan shook his head.

Guo Zhendong Zhen Zhen has the words: "I see you from scratch, seeing you fly into the sky, peaking. Wait a decade. You are not worse than Lin Lao Yao."

"There is nothing to wait." Chang Yishan smiled slightly.

The two soon arrived at the place where they were eating, an old Yanjing hot pot restaurant, iron stove, spicy sauce, two large plates of authentic skewers, and two more beer. Ten years ago, Guo Zhendong, who had a wealthy family, had to be invited every time. Chang Yishan also never quits. And after ten years of laughter, I will pay you back.

So tonight's meal, Guo Zhendong did not intend to be polite with him. Not for money, only for ten years, the two are still iron-like buddies.

The wine and vegetables are on the same side, and the two lick the mutton while drinking beer. Eat with relish, one is not like the rank of the king. The other is not like the Oriental Star on Wall Street.

After the satiated meal, Guo Zhendong invited Chang Yishan to wash the foot massage. The latter were invited one by one, but all the expenses along the way were paid by Chang Yishan. Of course, Guo Zhendong did not vie for it.

Passing to two o'clock in the morning, Chang Yishan's mobile phone suddenly sounded. It is an old-fashioned prototype. One is not smart, the second is not big screen. It does not meet the status of Changyishan, who is worth billions of people.

"Hey."

Chang Yishan sat in the Jeep's co-driver and smiled. It is a word of Wall Street English.

"Wave ss, everything is done, request the next step." There was a calm voice over the phone.

"Everything is suspended. You can go back to China." Chang Yishan said fluently. If you don't look at Chang Yishan himself, I really want to think that an authentic American is talking on the phone.

"Yes. Wave ss."

Hang up the phone, Chang Yishan glanced at Guo Zhendong, and smiled and smiled: "How? Tonight, do you arrange this?"

Guo Zhendong grinned and asked, "I don't care if I don't care."

Don't dare?

The road of Wall Street for ten years has long made Changyishan a hundred poisons. What else dare not?