The almighty male god of the return of the king

Chapter 122
Looking at Hua Zhuo's half-smile expression, Long Hansheng rarely bent the corners of his lips. Although the curvature was not so obvious, it could be seen that the man was in a pretty good mood at the moment.

Of course Long Hansheng was in a good mood.After all, taking advantage of the chaos this time, he managed to cause heavy losses to the Xiangying family.

Probably at this time, the Xiangying and Ying families are about to go berserk in anger, right?
As long as he thinks about the current state of Xiangying's family, Long Hansheng's mood will get better and better.

However, at this time, he thought of something else.

"At least, those people brought back from the underground arsenal, I temporarily put them in a house in the suburbs. There shouldn't be any problems." Long Hansheng said in a hoarse voice.

Hearing this, Hua Zhuo raised his eyebrows, and there was darkness in his long and narrow peach blossom eyes.

After thinking about it for a while, she slowly said, "You have to protect this group of people. The Xiangying family knows that they were taken away by you. Not only will they not let you go, they won't even take those people with them." Let go."

In fact, there is no need for Hua Zhuo to speak these words, Long Hansheng also knows.

After all, he used to be loyal to the Ying family.Naturally, he has some understanding of Ying's methods.He deeply understands the truth that the Ying family has always been something he can't get, and he will destroy it even if he tries his best.

So it's not to mention that these people are still brought out by the people from Xiangying's family by playing tricks.

Thinking of this, Long Hansheng's face became extremely serious again, he nodded seriously at Hua Zhuo, and said, "Don't worry about drinking, they will be fine."

After receiving Long Hansheng's assurance, Hua Zhuo nodded, "I don't worry if you handle the matter."

In the following time, Hua Zhuo and Long Hansheng talked about rebuilding the underground arsenal, and then Hua Zhuo got up to leave.When leaving, he handed Long Hansheng a bank card along the way.

Hua has done some calculations, and now she has more than a billion yuan in her hand, a few hundred million will be used by Long Hansheng to run the underground arsenal, and a few hundred million will be used to run the clinic.

Hua Zhuo thought about it, and it seemed that these two things were not as difficult as he imagined at first.

They have manpower in the underground arsenal, and as for the clinic, firstly, she has Su Yizheng, and secondly, she is famous enough for resuscitating the old head of the Fisher family.

Thinking about it this way, the difficulty is indeed not that great.

After leaving the villa of Long Hansheng and others, Hua Zhuo saw that it was getting late, so he settled for a casual dinner outside, and then went directly to 'White Light'.

Manager Li has no complaints about Hua Zhuo's occasional appearance and disappearance. After all, there are enough people now, so Hua Zhuo can do whatever he likes.

As for salary...it depends.

He believed that Hua Zhuo would not mind either.

When Huazhuo arrived at 'Baiguang', he happened to have a face-to-face meeting with Manager Li, and then the former went directly to the dressing room to change.

What Ling Huazhuo didn't expect was that a few people whom he hadn't seen for a long time came to the 'white light' today.

At that time, Hua Zhuo was standing inside the bar counter, adjusting a girl's tequila sunrise. When all the decorations were completed, someone sat down on her left.

Hua Zhuo handed the tequila sunrise to the girl in front of him, ignored the other's bright eyes, and looked up to the side.

It is indeed a long time no see.

It was the chief.

Hua Zhuo looked at the man in good spirits, and the corner of his mouth curved slightly, "You vagrants are back?"

unemployed?

The chief raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking when did they change from respectable soldiers to vagrants?

Who the hell is talking nonsense?
Thinking about it, the chief also asked.

Regarding this, Hua Zhuo smiled slightly, and his voice was tinged with jokes and jokes, "Isn't that what your Mr. Jin said? Could it be that Mr. Jin is a jobless vagrant who looks noble at first glance, you Kind of... isn't it?"

"Wait, what do I mean?" At this moment, the chief no longer cared who said the so-called 'vagrant'.What he cares about is Hua Zhuo's disgusted look!

Just kidding, although he is not as good as a god, he is still a flower in the army, okay?Why did it turn into a pile of cow dung in the eyes of the person in front of him?

The chief unceremoniously rolled his eyes, stretched out his finger and pointed at the boy's nose, and said angrily, "Let me tell you, even if my young master is a vagrant, he is also a vagrant who is loved by everyone and blooms as flowers bloom." A bunch of girls are chasing after you, you know?"

Hua Zhuo: "...ha ha." Everyone loves her, and flowers bloom when they see flowers.

The boy rolled his eyes unceremoniously, then changed the subject directly, and asked the person in front of him, "What would you like to drink?"

Hearing this, the chief pursed his lips, "Old rules."

"Oh." Hua Zhuo nodded, and picked out a cup for him to walk the moon.This is indeed an old rule. Whether it was in the past or now, the chief's order has always been to walk on the moon.

Pushing Walking Moon to the front of the man, Hua Zhuo propped his chin and asked, "I've never asked you, what's your name?"

　Yes, you read that right!The little basket is coming back la la la la!
　　Sending it with feelings, thank you for all the little cuties who liked this article for their support!Bow ok~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)