Jia Wen spit out a few words in a cold tone: "Go away, fat pig."

Wang Qiang was full of tears on the spot and growled, "I’m strong. Do you understand?". Forget it. Handsome men and ugly men have different aesthetic standards. I won’t care about you. "
Jia Wen walked outside with a cold face.
Wang Qiang, a fat man who is narcissistic, third-class and even hysterical, followed Jia Wen and muttered behind him: "Absolutely! It must be! It must be! Envy my handsome face, my cool hairstyle and my strong body. "
As soon as Jia Wen and Wang Qiang walked out of Jiwu’s mansion, they suddenly turned around and pinched Wang Qiang’s neck and kept shaking: "Go to hell! Die! Die! You are a narcissistic, three-level and talkative fat man. "
It wasn’t long before Wang Qiang’s eyes turned white, and his mouth still roared, "I’m not fat. . . Me. . . This is … . . Jian. . . Shuo. . . You . . This is … . . Jealousy. . 。”
Jia Wen suddenly dropped his hand and said with insidious smile on his face, "Brother Qiang, I have something here that is very funny. Do you want to try? "
Wang Qiang has been blinking and coughing twice, looking at Jia Wen’s gentle expression of lewdness/laughter, thinking: "Is he lurking around me?". . . Around me. . . Gay? "
Fat face a passive-aggressive smile said: "No.. . I can’t. . . Go and find Fang Jin. He has a lot of firepower. "
Jia Wen carefully thought about it, nodded and said, "Well, naturally, you should take it with you."
3p?
Wang Qiang quickly flashed the word in his mind, shook his head decisively and said, "No, my sexual orientation is normal."
Jia Wen broke out! Yelling at Wang Qiang: "Sexual orientation, your sister! I’m going to catch all the officials of Jianye now and ask you to help. Holy shit/egg. "
Wang Qiang spat on his face and said weakly, "You told me so."
Jia Wen lost his temper again on the spot and growled again: "It’s a mess in your own mind."
Wang Qiang shan shan scratched his head, then replied with a determined face: "Brother Yao, don’t worry. I will fully support you. "
Jia Wen and this just restore calm, mercilessly stared at Wang Qiang.
He and this Wang Qiang are really speechless. I knew I wouldn’t have brought him here.
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Chapter IV. Vicissitudes.
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All the aristocratic families in Yangzhou are attached to the Yuan family, which is a unique and huge family.
The rest are some aristocratic families in the form of villages. Once this boundary is exceeded, the Yuan family will carry out an extinction attack on this family.
Moreover, due to the secret move of claiming the emperor some time ago, Yuan Shi began to squeeze these officials and small families.
And two months’ salary arrears.
This has caused a group of officials in Yangzhou to tighten their belts and wait for their salaries to live.
The next day, a bunch of Jianye officials received this invitation letter in succession.
"birthday? Ji Gongzi’s birthday? That pretty boy’s birthday Ok. Take a trip. "
"Have a meal? I haven’t sent my salary for two months, so I’m going to have a meal. "
"Small white face’s birthday? Why didn’t I know? Anyway, eat, don’t eat white and don’t eat. "
"This JiWu, what’s the game, his birthday? Why didn’t I know? Why is there a feeling of conspiracy? Go and see and act according to circumstances. "
"birthday? Fart! Isn’t his birthday in September? It was only last year. How did it pass again in such a short time? Forget it, let’s see what this pretty boy has in mind. Hum, by the way, have a meal. "
"Have a meal? Banquet Can you go to married with children? Can’t? Damn it, I’ll bring you some when I come back later. "
"Banquet. . . It’s a bit fishy. Is he moving? Let’s go and see, I’m afraid he won’t dare to do anything to me. "
"JiWu? I don’t know him. . . Who invited me? Ji Wu? Isn’t that the pretty boy who became the master’s son-in-law for no reason? Yeah. . . Go and see. "
I’m afraid Jia Wen couldn’t have imagined that most of these people were trying to make a living. Obviously, Yuan Shi had searched a lot to raise money to build a palace.
Everything is as smooth as Jia Wen expected.
Jia Wen was surprised to find that thirty of the thirty-two banquet posts sent out that day were actually recovered.
Jia Wen was in the back hall, thinking with a frown, after all, the other 30 people, when the time comes, will cause a rebound.