Chapter 128 Don’t take yourself too seriously
“If that’s the case, then I can probably understand Liu Taihe’s purpose of making this call,” An Rusong thought for a while and said, “Maybe. He hopes that I can train two more technicians for him, just like I trained Haji and Kurma."
Nan Xuyu didn't speak on the phone, probably agreeing with his guess. .
It is not difficult to maintain a program like Huapai website. The key is to control the core of the algorithm. When An Rusong was training Haji and Kurma, he had no secrets, but these two Asan brothers may not be as selfless as him.
Now, the two Asan brothers are in trouble, and the operation of Huapai website cannot be stopped. Therefore, Liu Taihe urgently needs new technicians to take over the work of the two Asan brothers. Who is the most suitable person in this situation? Haha, there is no one else but An Rusong.
Hearing Nan Xuyu's silence on the other end of the phone, An Rusong tried to ask again: "Liu Taihe has always known about my relationship with Uncle Tai'an and the others. At this time, he still contacted me. Chief, do you think he Are you also interested in expressing reconciliation to Councilor Kong in this way? "
"Rusong, don't take yourself too seriously," Nan Xuyu said on the phone? , "If Liu Taihe wants to reconcile, he has ten thousand ways to apologize to Representative Kong."
After a pause, he continued: "Have you ever thought about the reason why he did it again? I contacted you, but I just didn’t regard you as a significant role?”
Well, you are always good at talking and know how to stab a person’s lung tube.
However, with just these two sentences, do you want us, Brother Rusong, to be embarrassed to the point of shame? Old things underestimate people. What is the first skill that ambitious people must possess? Answer: Do it in vain!
"Then what should I do?" Quan Rusong asked in a rude manner, as if he didn't hear the other party's sarcasm.
"That depends on what you think," Nan Xuyu chuckled on the phone.
At this moment, there was no hint of impatience in his tone. You know, every time An Rusong talked to him on the phone in the past, this old guy always sounded like he was talking. There was an impatient mood coming out, and it was the first time An Rusong heard him laugh on the phone.
The old man did not show any impatience, but actually laughed, which means that he is interested in this topic, and since he is interested in this topic, it means that he has something in mind.
“What can I think?” After pondering the other person’s thoughts in an instant, An Rusong gave the most straightforward answer, “I just want a cup of hot tea to be poured on his face.”
This answer is easiest for a young man with rough lines and impulsive personality to give. At the same time, this answer is tantamount to directly clearing the connection with Liu Taihe.
"Haha," the old guy didn't know what kind of mentality he had, but he said with a smile on the phone, "Not bad, then go ahead and splash it."
After saying one sentence, he hung up the phone directly.
Hearing that there was no sound on the phone, An Rusong was a little dumbfounded. He looked at the phone and then at the various instruments on the center console. It was as if the old man Nan Xuyu would appear in the next moment. It looks like it can get out of the center console.
What do you mean, just go ahead and splash it? The place where Liu Taihe asked him to meet was the villa next to the Dawang Reservoir. That was his place, and he was a bodyguard and an escort. There were so many people inside and outside. When he went there, Liu Taihe had a hot look on his face. Tea, do you want your life?
But if he doesn't do this, what should the old guy think? This An Rusong can't be sure.
"That's right, let's go splash it?"
Don't think that the old guy is joking. An Rusong knows his identity and status very well, and he also knows that this sentence will appear to others , it looks like the old guy is joking, but the problem is that he can't take it as a joke. For him, since he said this, he must do it.
Putting the phone on the center console, An Rusong slapped himself on the face first, then started the car and walked back along the way he came.
The car drove for some distance and An Rusong suddenly stopped. He reached for the mobile phone on the center console, found Zhao Jingsheng's number and dialed it directly.
But as soon as he dialed out the phone, he hung up the phone again. Then, after hesitating for a moment, he put the phone back on the center console, started the car again, and continued the journey.
He figured it out. Nan Xuyu, the old man, was definitely not joking. He just wanted to make himself splash Liu Taihe with hot tea. As for why he did this, after doing it, he What should this little assistant do? An Rusong still can't figure it out, but what is certain is that the old immortal will not sit back and watch him die, because in that case, this matter will be meaningless.
It’s not that An Rusong thinks too highly of himself, but he looks at it from the facts.
During this period of time, Nan Xuyu spent a lot of money on him. Min Xianxiu invested a lot in his training, and Nan Xuyu paid for these investments.
Now, Lao Immortal has invested so much just for him to pour hot tea on Liu Taihe’s face? It's better to let him kill Liu Taihe directly. At least in that case, the old immortal can still get some profits back.
Although he didn't know what Nan Xuyu had planned or what his thoughts were, as long as he knew that he would not die, An Rusong had nothing to fear. As for being beaten or something, hehe, he really didn't particularly care.
In fact, for a man, the most important harm caused by being beaten is not the pain, but the loss of face. An Rusong didn't care about losing face. The face he lost today didn't matter as long as he could get it back twice as much in the future.
So, he decided to do it!
What he said to Nan Xuyu just now was not all an act. He had really wanted to throw a cup of hot tea on Liu Taihe’s face for a long time. In the end, It's the piping hot kind. Once he made up his mind, An Rusong relaxed. He even had the mood to whistle, and his mind recalled the scene when Jiang Xiuyuan was sobbing and moaning under him just now.
This girl is even more immature and unable to let go than the Yuan Ya sisters when it comes to things like this between men and women, but this is better. An Rusong plans to train her step by step, and the fun in the process will be Just thinking about it made him feel aroused.
The car drove to the intersection of Jiangnan Subway Station. There seemed to be a traffic accident ahead. The vehicles on the road were completely blocked, and the queue almost reached the last intersection.
An Rusong didn't realize it before, but when he wanted to turn around, he couldn't turn back at all.
At this time, the rain outside the car was getting heavier. The thick clouds in the sky seemed to be layer by layer. I felt that the low pressure area formed near Naha might really be will turn into a storm.
After being stuck in traffic for more than 20 minutes, I finally got to the intersection. Just as I was waiting for the traffic light to count down, the phone on the center console rang again.
An Rusong glanced at the front of the road. Four or five traffic policemen in green fluorescent clothes were directing traffic in the rain. At the southwest corner of the intersection, a tall female policeman was standing under the curb wiping her face. rain on.
Reaching out the cell phone on the center console and confirming that the caller was Liu Taihe, An Rusong pressed the answer button and squinted at the policewoman.
"Where have you been?" On the phone, Liu Taihe's voice was quite anxious and impatient, as if he was questioning.
"Jiangnan intersection," An Rusong saw clearly the appearance of the policewoman. Not to mention, this policewoman not only had a good figure, but was also 1.76 or 77 meters tall, with long and smooth legs. , and she is also quite handsome, with an oval face and fair skin. She was soaked by the rain, giving her a pitiful and charming charm.
"There was a car accident here, and the traffic jam is severe," An Rusong did not forget to explain to Liu Taihe on the phone while admiring the beauty of the policewoman.
"Hurry up!" Liu Taihe said rudely, and then hung up the phone directly.
An Rusong chuckled, flicked his wrist and threw the phone back to the center console. What the hell, he was pretending to be a wolf with a big tail.
The traffic light countdown ended, and An Rusong drove the car immediately and drove through the intersection.
About forty or fifty meters after the car passed the intersection, he looked at the mobile phone on the center console again. Thinking of Liu Taihe's unpleasant tone of voice just now, he looked in the rearview mirror again. The tall policewoman on the roadside who had been soaked in the rain suddenly flashed in her mind a scene she had seen on the news in her previous life.
When his head got hot, he pulled over the car, took out a pack of tissues from the glove box, and then opened the door and got out of the car.
He went around to the back of the car, took out an umbrella from the trunk, and walked back holding the umbrella.
Just when he was still ten meters away from the intersection, the policewoman happened to turn her head and look this way. She seemed to see something and made a gesture towards An Rusong from a distance. .
An Rusong smiled at her, and when he saw that the other party was still making gestures, he turned and glanced behind her.
At this time, right where he parked his car, a traffic policeman wearing a transparent poncho was standing next to his car - parking was not allowed in that place.
Ignoring the traffic policeman, An Rusong continued to move forward and walked straight to the policewoman. He first covered her head with his umbrella, and then handed over the pack of tissues in his hand.
The policewoman was stunned. She looked at An Rusong with a look that looked like a lunatic. As a result, when she saw that the guy in front of her was a young man with equally outstanding handsomeness and temperament, her little face wet by the rain suddenly turned upside down. Turned crimson.
"Thank you." The policewoman hesitated for a moment, but finally took the tissue with a blushing face.
An Rusong didn't say a word. He took another step forward and stood behind the policewoman. Then he stood back to back with the other person, with an umbrella covering their heads.
"." The policewoman said something behind him, but she did not leave in the end.
An Rusong looked intently at the side of the street. With the corner of his eye, he saw the traffic policeman standing by his car walking away, and saw a girl holding an umbrella not far away. Raised the phone this way.
With the corner of his mouth slightly raised, An Rusong thought that he would search the Internet later to see if anyone had posted the photos online. If so, he would take them out to hype them up.
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Some readers asked about the names of people appearing in the article. Because some names cannot appear, otherwise they will be blocked, so homophones or pronouns are used instead. This is something that cannot be done. Please forgive me.
(End of this chapter)