Wang Xuebin listened to Wang Meng's magic, and couldn't help but increase his interest, "Qimen Dunjia really has this kind of strange learning" The words were asked to Tang Zhendong.
Tang Zhendong smiled, "Yes, but it won't be as magical as penetrating the wall and entering the soil." ” Wang Xuebin has more confidence in Tang Zhendong, you know, this is not Tang Zhendong himself bragging, but talking to his prison partners one by one.
Combined with the two incomprehensible charms that Tang Zhendong drew for himself, Wang Xuebin's confidence in becoming the editor-in-chief has never been so strong.
"Brother Dong, you have been in prison" Liu Zhongshu interjected, but it was obviously just a curious tone, and there was no idea of inquiring around.
"Haha, it was nine years ago, and I was a soldier for eight years."
Tang Zhendong has one thing to say, without any intention of concealing it, and besides, people in the city are not as feudal and conservative as rural people, and they are so resistant and contemptuous of those who have been imprisoned.
When people who have been in prison talk about their experiences in prison, they do not directly say that they are in prison, but that they are soldiers.
Cellmates don't say cellmates, but comrades-in-arms.
"I'm confused as a soldier."
Liu Zhongshu touched his head and said.
"Hahahaha," Wang Meng on the side put his arm around Liu Zhongshu's shoulder, "Haha, being a soldier is going to prison, and being in prison is being a soldier." ” Liu Zhongshu didn't drink a lot, he was just a college graduate who had just graduated, and he didn't react to this soldier being in prison for a while.
Wang Xuebin didn't answer, he has been immersed in his imagination, he now has no suspense about being the editor-in-chief of the newspaper, he is already thinking about what will happen after he becomes the editor-in-chief.
Everyone was very happy at the meal, but until the end of the meal, Wang Xuebin didn't find a chance to share his excitement with Tang Zhendong alone, but Wang Xuebin was satisfied, sharing his mood is not so important, he just needs to know that Tang Zhendong does have unpredictable skills, this is enough.
Wang Meng took the lead in settling the account, and when the dinner was over, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon, and those who practiced driving couldn't finish it, and those who went to work seemed to be about to get off work, and they didn't need to go back.
But at this time, Yu Qingying called, saying that the jewelry store had just called, saying that the platinum chain that matched the beads had been made, and asked Tang Zhendong if he was free, and the two went to get it together.
Tang Zhendong immediately agreed, in the past two days in the Chengnan Branch, the person Tang Zhendong wants to see most is Yu Qingying, maybe this is what people in love should miss.
Liu Zhongshu, Wang Meng and others all left separately, as soon as Tang Zhendong said that he wanted to return to the club, Wang Xuebin also said that he would go back together, and he just picked up such an opportunity to tell Tang Zhendong what he would do in the past few days In the taxi, Wang Xuebin asked Tang Zhendong what to do if the first stroke of their newspaper no longer posed any threat to the position of editor-in-chief, and there was a person with a strong relationship with the organization department Tang Zhendong asked Wang Xuebin to relax, don't care about anything, do what you should do, don't do anything out of your mind, just have a normal heart, the spell he drew will definitely work at a critical time.
Although Wang Xuebin had heard of Tang Zhendong's skills, but at this moment, hearing Tang Zhendong say this, and it was a personal guarantee to himself, Wang Xuebin felt more confident in his heart.
He would never have thought that the two small pieces of yellow paper that Tang Zhendong handed over to him four or five days ago would have such great power Wang Xuebin was even more in awe of Tang Zhendong.
In fact, Tang Zhendong didn't say anything, where did he know what spells, and he didn't know how to draw spells at all, those two pieces of paper were just scribbles by himself, drawn casually, whether they were powerful or not, he wasn't sure, it was estimated that the probability of power was no more than one in 100 million.
Tang Zhendong just saw the evil spirit on the faces of Wang Xuebin's two competitors, of course, the appearance of this evil spirit was also a coincidence, and it was not artificially created by Tang Zhendong, one was sick, the other was accidental, and the fate of these two people was doomed.
The most important thing is that Tang Zhendong saw that the Guanlu Palace on Wang Xuebin's face was very ruddy, especially after he rearranged his office with feng shui, the Guanlu Palace became brighter, and at first glance, it was the appearance of Guanlu Prosperous, so Tang Zhendong dared to give Wang Xuebin such a big guarantee.
But Wang Xuebin doesn't see it that way, he doesn't believe in physiognomy, he only believes in luck, or only believes in the luck that Tang Zhendong brought to him with feng shui.
At the door of Haicheng Daily, Yu Qingying was already waiting there, and when she saw Tang Zhendong getting out of the car, she beckoned to him, and then Wang Xuebin, the director of their editorial department, came out next.
"Director Wang, okay."
"Qingying, okay, you guys want to go out, okay, hurry up."
Wang Xuebin's attitude was very kind, and in Yu Qingying's eyes, there was even some flattery, which made Yu Qingying a little puzzled, why the director would be so kind "Master Tang, I'll go in first, let's talk back."
Wang Xuebin beckoned to Tang Zhendong and entered the newspaper office.
Yu Qingying grabbed Tang Zhendong's arm, "Let's go" As soon as Tang Zhendong turned around, he saw a pair of eyes staring at him in the communication room of the daily newspaper, it was a pair of eyes that had concealed hatred, Ma Jiaoyang.
"Damn, look at me again and abolish you" Tang Zhendong's eyes conveyed his hatred to Ma Jiaoyang.
Ma Jiaoyang hurriedly lowered his head in fright, in fact, Ma Jiaoyang's hatred for Tang Zhendong was mainly because Tang Zhendong won a flower from the daily newspaper Yu Qingying, he was envious, jealous and hateful, but to say that Ma Jiaoyang dared to go against Tang Zhendong head-on, borrowing his two guts, he didn't dare, his eldest brother Wu Feilong and Zhang Long and Zhang Boss Zhang were not Tang Zhendong's opponents, and the arms of Boss Zhang, who was the best at sanda, were abolished by Tang Zhendong.
What kind of person is Zhang Long Zhang, that is the most capable of fighting on Haicheng Road, participated in the national sanda competition, almost won the championship, a pair of iron fists, invincible, once had a nickname: Iron Fist Zhang.
A pair of iron fists were broken, and it is conceivable that this Tang Zhendong's strength.
Listening to Boss Wu talk about Boss Zhang Long and Boss Zhang's words, Ma Jiaoyang was scared, really scared.
With such an opponent, Ma Jiaoyang doesn't want to meet it a second time.
He came into contact with the information from Tang Zhendong's gaze, and immediately lowered his head in fear.
"Go" Tang Zhendong hailed a taxi, "I got off work early today" "Hehe, I'm going to go first today, and I have an interview assignment tomorrow, so I'll prepare some materials when I go back."
Yu Qingying's personality is very gentle, especially when there are outsiders in front of her, even if she is in a taxi, there is only one driver who is dedicated to driving.
"Oh."
"By the way, I recently found a problem, you seem to be quite close to our director, what's the matter" Yu Qingying suddenly remembered that Tang Zhendong and Wang Xuebin were in the same car, and both of them drank alcohol, obviously the two did not meet by chance, but drank together.
"Hehe, didn't I tell you about this Wang Xuebin asked me to help him find a way to become the editor-in-chief, aren't you not good, didn't we make a bet?"
Yu Qingying thought about it, and it was indeed this possibility, "However, why does he call you Master Tang, what kind of master are you, why don't I know the fishing master?"
Tang Zhendong laughed
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