Shocked!She came back with a miniature version of the boss

Chapter 801 General Mu's Three Inch Tongue
Ji Huan didn't know why he asked such a stupid question. He was probably influenced by Gu Ziyu. They came here through ups and downs, experienced so many things, understood each other, and grew up with each other. No one knows better than him. Jiang Junlin, and no one knew him better than Jiang Junlin.

"What nonsense is Ziyu talking about?"

"This has nothing to do with Ziyu. I suddenly found out in the mirror today that I am old and fading. I am afraid of fading and love to run."

Jiang Junlin thought to himself, he didn't learn Chinese well, but he did learn idioms.

He looked at Ji Xuan's face, this is old age, how can others live?Ji Xuan has a relatively youthful appearance. It is estimated that at the age of 40, he will still have a youthful appearance.

"If you want to say that, I am older and more decrepit?"

Ji Xuan hooked his neck, his eyes were burning and bright, "Let me check it out."

Jiang Junlin, "..."

The next day, Jiang Junlin was invited by General Mu again, and he said helplessly, "Uncle Mu, I'm really busy."

"People are iron, food is steel, and we have to eat." Lao Mu made appointments for meals every time, and Jiang Junlin could only make appointments. The main reason was that Lao Mu always calculated when he was in Jidao. close.

When Jiang Junlin arrived, he poured tea for him intuitively, and Lao Mu said, "Your son has handled a good case recently, you should be the section chief."

"When that building came out, a stone fell down. There are five or six out of ten section chiefs, so it's not worth mentioning." Jiang Junlin was also drinking tea, waiting for the food to come. Also very appetizing.

"Underage section chiefs are rare. If my son can have half the talent of Ziyu, I would wake up laughing from my dreams." Old Mu laughed, comparing people to others, isn't it maddening?
"Uncle Mu's words are serious. Mu Yuan went to West Point through the selection process. He is one in a thousand. A genius who only emerges once every few years has an unlimited future. You have someone to succeed you."

"He's still young. He's only been there for a month. Let's go and see. He's really capable if he can stay for three months. I'm really afraid that he will be kicked out in less than two months."

"Mu Yuan is so strong in single-handed combat and very smart, he can definitely stay."

"Smart? Didn't your son say he was a stupid beauty?"

Jiang Junlin was speechless, "Ziyu is young and ignorant, after all, anyone who compares with him is an idiot."

Old Mu laughed, and the two blew rainbow farts on each other to their son, and they were very happy. At least Old Mu was very happy. Uncle, then give me a promise, and you can ask for it, Chen Liangdong caught me for a while, and I will give you whatever I want, I am very sincere."

"Uncle, Chen Liangdong and I are not in the same family."

"Chen Liangdong and Ziyu are on the same boat, why are you not a family? If Xiaoyuan were a daughter, I wouldn't mind having a son-in-law who is 16 years older than him." Old Mu blurted out, then remembered what happened to Jiang Junlin and Ji Xuan, his face froze, Realizing that I said the wrong thing, "Come, come, drink, drink..."

It is absolutely impossible! ! ! ! !
The legs are broken!
I really don't know how old man Jiang agreed, the scholar is so careless.

Jiang Junlin was indeed annoyed, "How about this, let Yeling go back to the country, I will meet him and talk to him face to face."

"That's a little more difficult."

"How to say?"

"He's in Paris."

"The plane landed in thirteen hours."

Holding his glass of wine, Lao Mu thought to himself, the problem is that he really can't get out of the Parisian asylum, and it's not that he doesn't want to come out. The attending doctor said that his condition is very unstable recently and he is not suitable for long-distance flights.

He didn't dare to tell the truth, if he really wanted to, Jiang Junlin could change his mind, and he was also worried. Yeling told him when his mind was clear, he would definitely recover, and the hope was not too slim. This person has strong willpower, but If he really wanted to give a letter of approval, he couldn't give it.

What kind of confidence can a neuropathy give.

"Why don't you fly to Paris?"

"I've been very busy lately."

Old Mu sighed, "Okay, I'll go back and discuss it with him."

"Okay, then I'll wait for Uncle Mu's letter."

(End of this chapter)