After regaining my luck, I became a boss in the XNUMXs

Zhang Dakou and others had never seen Lu Yanzhao, the Living King of Hell, look so gentle. Their mouths were open and open, and they could hardly close their mouths.

"Is this an edict, Brother Zhao?"

"Maybe someone is pretending?"

Zhang Dakou and Yan Laoer were still sighing, but Jiang Jiang had already stepped forward with a polite look, "I've met my sister-in-law!"

A trace of surprise flashed across Gu Qiaoxi's eyes, and she looked at Lu Yanzhao with questioning eyes.

Who is this person?

Lu Yanzhao couldn't help but take a second look at Jiang Jiang. He used to think that Jiang Jiang was dull and scheming, but now it seemed that he was obviously smart and capable.

He liked Jiang Jiang a lot, and introduced to Gu Qiaoxi: "Jiang Jiang, my family owns several supermarkets, and I can be my little brother!"

"What Brother Yanzhao said is that Brother Yanzhao and I are brothers and sister-in-law. If you have any orders, just do it."

Yan Laoer was still wondering why Jiang Jiang was always bored, and Zhang Dakou also hurried over.

"Sister-in-law, there is me, there is me, I am also the younger brother, Brother Zhao is our big brother, just treat us as your own brothers!"

"By the way, does my sister-in-law need a house? I can give her a house!"

Zhang Dakou said with a smile on his face.

His chubby face looked particularly friendly. If it weren't for the rough face that looked more than ten years older than Lu Yanzhao, he might still be a little convincing.

Who is the person in front of me? The one who does greenhouse cultivation.

When Zhang Dakou ate tomato scrambled eggs outside, he was guessing where the people engaged in greenhouse cultivation were. Seeing Lu Yanzhao's attitude, he thought that Lu Yanzhao's order to hide those engaged in greenhouse cultivation was the same as hiding his own wife. Where was he? Li still can't figure it out?

The three of them came here this time, of course not for Zhou Yi, but to get a share of the greenhouse-grown soup.

If you have the opportunity, of course you must seize it.

Gu Qiaoxi was amused and looked at Lu Yanzhao beside him, "Say hello to me first. How many younger brothers do you have?"

Lu Yanzhao held Gu Qiaoxi's hand, stretched out his hand and gestured, "Not many, just about ten!" There are not many people who can hang out with Lu Yanzhao. They are either rich or powerful, and all the people in the country can Only about ten people caught his eye.

Gu Qiaoxi curled her lips and nodded, "Okay, I'll note it down!"

Lu Yanzhao raised his eyebrows, not knowing why, but Gu Qiaoxi stopped talking about this and started another topic.

"The Chinese New Year is coming soon. I'm going to kill a pig and stuff it with sausages and smoke bacon. Can I sell it in the supermarket?"

"can!"

Jiang Jiang answered immediately without even a single hesitation.

This made Zhang Dakou look at him and opened his mouth, "I, I can sell it too..."

But it seemed that he was too late. Gu Qiaoxi's eyes were completely focused on Jiang Jiang, "Wait a minute, can we talk?"

Zhang Dakou's heart thumped.

It’s over.

He said it was too late!

When Gu Qiaoxi finished her work, Jiang Jiang was the only one left to discuss cooperation with her. Zhang Dakou lowered his head in frustration, unable to lift it up.

Yan Laoer still hasn't figured out why Zhang Dakou and Jiang Jiang licked her like a dog. It was obviously their first time meeting Gu Qiaoxi.

"Zhang Dakou, what's going on with you two? What about cooperation when we first met? You don't have a crush on Lu Yanzhao's wife, do you?"

Yan Laoer is also a reality. Lu Yanzhao is in charge of each other, but Lu Yanzhao is not there, so he immediately nominated him with his surname.

Zhang Dakou looked at Yan Laoer as if he were a fool, "This is the first time you and your sister-in-law met, we are not, and you stop talking nonsense, that is our brother, our sister-in-law, if you continue to talk nonsense, I will break up our relationship with you!"

Yan Laoer: "..." Is Zhang Dakou out of his mind?