Spirit Boss - 109. Go home (on)

As soon as Xiang Wenxun felt the warmth of Wang Xiaoming’s palm, the picture before him changed and it became the top of Chu Zhao’s head.

Chu Zhao looked up: “…”

“…”

Chu Zhao stretched out his hand to cover his nose and said calmly: “President Xiang, this is the bathroom.”

Xiang Wenxun calmly turned around and walked out, “It’s okay, it’s okay, it’s cooked once and cooked again. I’m familiar.”

Chu Zhao: “…”

Wang Xiaoming looked at the position before Xiang Wenxun disappeared, slowly retracted his hand, and said helplessly: “Baal…”

Barr glanced at him and looked away.

Some topics are boring to discuss, anyway, everyone is stubborn.

Wang Xiaoming opened his mouth and pondered for a long time before he said: “Well, before you do it next time, let’s preview it.” This can at least slightly reduce the psychological burden.

Barr curled his lips and said, “Wasting time.”

The doorbell rang.

Wang Xiaoming got up and opened the door in surprise, “Who would it be?”

Barr glanced in the direction of the door and muttered to himself: “It’s still too close.”

When Wang Xiaoming opened the door, it was still Xiang Wenxun.

“Zong Xiang?”

“I remember that there is one thing I haven’t done yet.” Xiang Wenxun looked calm.

Wang Xiaoming let go with a dry smile.

Xiang Wenxun sat back to his original position casually, picked up the water on the coffee table, took a sip and said, “This glass of water has not been drunk yet.”

…

This reason is really…

Wang Xiaoming looked at him embarrassedly.

“In addition,” Xiang Wenxun put down his teacup and raised his head and said to him, “Your college classmate once called to the company to find you.”

“Company?” Wang Xiaoming was at a loss.

Xiang Wenxun said: “Your nominal internship unit, one of my trading companies.”

Wang Xiaoming just remembered, “Ah. What did he say?”

Xiang Wenxun said: “He said that your mother had called to the school to find you and seemed very anxious.”

“Mom?” He felt all sorts of feelings for a while.

“If you have time, please call and go home.” Xiang Wenxun stood up and smiled. “I will meet the two in the restaurant at night, please come by Mr. Barr.”

Barr raised an eyebrow, noncommittal.

After Xiang Wenxun left, Wang Xiaoming still maintained his original posture.

“Do you want to make a call?” Although Barr does not have a mother, he knows what family affection is to humans.

Wang Xiaoming hesitated: “I haven’t called home for a long time.”

Barr looked at the hesitation on his face and frowned, “Are you afraid?”

Wang Xiaoming rubbed his hands back and forth, “A little bit.”

“Why?” Barr couldn’t understand. “Although she is your mother, she is human, isn’t she?”

…

This is the source of the problem.

How would he tell his mother-I’m sorry, mom, I haven’t called home for a while because I went to France a while ago, and by the way, I went to the blood race world and became a blood race that can transform into bats and summon bats at any time.

…

His mother must send him to a mental hospital before fainting.

Barr guessed: “You don’t want her to know that you have become a blood clan.”

Wang Xiaoming nodded. Most people can accept terms such as blood race and fallen angel appearing in novels or movies. It is absolutely impossible to accept them in reality. Undisputedly, his parents and brothers all belong to the category of most people.

“Then don’t say it.” Barr didn’t think this was a problem.

Wang Xiaoming scratched his scalp dejectedly, “But they will get old.” And he won’t.

Baldao: “If you turn them into a blood clan, they won’t grow old.” Since they are Wang Xiaoming’s family, he can consider them sharing a bit of Wang Xiaoming’s blood. Of course, what the source of Wang Xiaoming’s body is is completely beyond his consideration.

“Actually, I thought about this a long time ago.” When it comes to the choice of becoming a blood clan, he is troubled not only by the endless eternal life, but also the endless life. It’s just that he finally chose an adventure road that conforms to his own heart. “I think,” he paused, determined to say, “support them from a distance.”

This will not bring their bad luck to them, nor will they find that they have become an immortal blood family, and they will be able to perform filial piety.

Wang Xiaoming felt that after sorting out his clues, the burden on his body was suddenly lightened.

Barr is also very satisfied with his decision. For him, the less disturbing people, the better, after all, snapping fingers every day is also very hard.

After Wang Xiaoming figured it out, he rushed to the phone to make a call.

But after just saying a few words, his face suddenly changed: “I’ll be back soon!”

Seeing him put down the phone in a hurry, Barr’s face turned pale, and he couldn’t help asking, “What’s the matter?”

There was a tremor in Wang Xiaoming’s voice, “My brother fell off the stairs and broke his leg.”

Barr said indifferently: “As long as you don’t break your neck, it’s not a big deal.”

“But he is getting married soon.”

Barr was more leisurely, “Then sit in a wheelchair to settle.” And save energy.

Wang Xiaoming’s face became more and more bitter, “but the bride has been pregnant for four months.”

…

Except that a broken leg is barely considered bad news, the remaining two should be considered good news, right?

Barr frowned and said, “What’s the point?”

Wang Xiaoming said softly: “They lack money and people.”

Barr glared at him and said, “Don’t tell me, are you going to send money to someone?”

“I have money now.” The $200,000 for the first month has already arrived. He became rich all night.

“Who just said to be served remotely?” Barr’s eyes clearly wrote’disagree’.

Wang Xiaoming smiled and said, “First help at a close distance, and then provide support from a distance.”

Barr’s face was black.

“At least until my brother’s legs are healed. There is only one wedding in a person’s life, and we must have a decent wedding.” Wang Xiaoming lowered his head, “I haven’t been home for several years. If I don’t take the opportunity to go back in these few years, I am afraid there is really no chance to go back in the future.”

Barr’s face turned from black to gray.

Wang Xiaoming’s voice became more and more gloomy, “And I must not stay for a few days. Maybe they will soon find that my side effects are greater than the effects of the medicine.”

Barr said in a bad mood: “If you have time to blame yourself, it’s better to buy a plane ticket as soon as possible.”

Wang Xiaoming raised his head, his eyes lit up suddenly when he looked at him, threw himself on Baal’s lap, looked at him with infinite joy, and said, “You promised!”

Barr snorted coldly: “I hope your bad luck will not fail.”

Wang Xiaoming: “…”

The wind banquet became a farewell banquet.

Wang Xiaoming and Barr stayed at the Yinguan for only one night before starting another journey.

Because Wang Xiaoming’s hometown is in the county seat and there is no direct flight, Xiang Wenxun suggested that the driver should drive there, but the result was—

Wang Xiaoming and Barr sat in the front and co-driver seats of the car.

Xiang Wenxun looked at them worriedly, “You really don’t need a driver?”

“I have a driver’s license.” Wang Xiaoming said as he fumbled around the car with curiosity.

Xiang Wenxun breathed a sigh of relief, “When did you take the test?” Although those with a driver’s license may not be able to do so now, they are at least better than those without a driver’s license. At least he will not be arrested by the police for driving without a license.

“Two days ago, it was given by the blood.” Wang Xiaoming patted his personal bag. ID card and driver’s license are all available inside. It can be seen that the blood family has developed this business very comprehensively.

…

Xiang Wenxun said: “So you haven’t studied it?”

Wang Xiaoming said: “I have driven a video game car.”

“…” Xiang Wenxun asked again, “You really don’t need a driver?”

Barr snapped his fingers suddenly.

The car that had stayed in front of Xiang Wenxun suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and suddenly appeared behind him.

…

Xiang Wenxun nodded and said, “I’m relieved.”

“Then we are going!” Wang Xiaoming excitedly pulled up the hand brake, shifted the gear, and stepped on the accelerator…

Xiang Wenxun watched the car steadily drive out and was about to turn around. He heard an emergency brake, and the car came back down again.

“What’s the matter?” His expression was calm.

Wang Xiaoming stuck his head out of the car, “Forgot to say goodbye to you. Thank you for taking the car, bye!”

“Goodbye.” Xiang Wenxun finished speaking, his vision changed, and he was already standing in the office.

He sighed, walked to the window and watched the black Audi slowly disappear into the car cluster along the avenue in front of the silver pavilion. He couldn’t help muttering, “Actually, I want to go back to the dormitory.”

The door was pushed open, and the secretary was stunned when he saw him.

Mr. Xu, who was standing behind her, smiled and said, “Didn’t you say Mr. Xiang is not here?”

The secretary stood awkwardly in place. She was sure that she was not there just now, and she didn’t see him coming in from outside. But the current situation cannot allow her to refute.

Xiang Wenxun smiled and said, “There is a secret passage in my room.”

Mr. Xu looked at him suspiciously.

On the highway, every car is swiftly turning.

But the most striking is one of the black Audis. Because the other cars are fast-moving and returning to the fast-moving, but they are still moderate, at least they still maintain a speed that matches the speed of the car. But this commercial car is completely driving as a formula car.

In particular, its drift when entering the gas station caused unanimous applause from the gas station staff.

Barr is accustomed to this speed.

When participating in the Blood Night Festival, the first level of the playground was several times faster than it is now.

Sure enough, Wang Xiaoming didn’t blush or breathe when he got out of the car, as if he was just riding a tricycle.

After refueling, the phone rang.

When Wang Xiaoming answered the phone, it turned out to be Chief Xiang.

“I forgot to remind you.” Mr. Xiang said lightly, “The expressway speed is limited. The maximum cannot exceed 120 kilometers per hour, and the minimum cannot be less than 60 kilometers per hour.”

Wang Xiaoming was silent for a while and said, “I only drove for half an hour. If I don’t drive for the remaining half an hour, can I go back evenly?”

“…I will reimburse the fine.”