Chapter 647: Two generations are easy for three generations!

When this statement came out, the bathhouse was full of laughter, and the young man who was swayed back by Xiao Zheng was meaningless. He said with a smile: "It’s a slap in the face of Yan Shang’s fierce person, the president, you are not a mortal. what."
President?
Xiao Zheng looked back at Ye Zanghua and played with the taste: "Do you still have this title?"
Ye Zang spent a young man's eyes and told all the young people who were soaking in the bathhouse to go ashore. This was sitting on the sofa next to Xiao Zheng and explained: "The bunch of rabbits you see now, they have a home. Business, political, less troops, but not no. They are idle, they formed a Beijing Youth Association."
"Because you are old, so respect you as the president?" Xiao Zheng asked viciously.
"Roll." Ye Zanghua shouted. "I will be in my forties, where is it?"
Xiao Zheng smiled and said: "I see the average age of the buddies present in the 30s?"
Ye Zanghua didn't want to discuss this too heavy topic. He smothered a cigarette and glanced at the young man sitting around: "I brought it. I want to say something, you can say it yourself."
"Xiao Zheng. Are you interested in joining our youth club?" asked the young man sitting on the left side of Xiao Zheng. The young man’s long eyebrows are clear, and Sven’s, very funny.
"No interest." Xiao Zheng still shook his head.
Youth club? He has heard it. At the time of Mingzhu, Xiao Zheng knew that there was such a presence in the Four Nine Cities. It is said that Yanjing has a face and a face. All walks of life, like the European ladies, belong to the circle of high society.
Xiao Zheng has a self-knowledge. He is a new Olympic supervisor in his district. How can he qualify for the Youth League?
Of course, in addition to his qualifications, he is also worried about the purpose of this youth association. The intention is to eat, drink, gamble, or fear that the world is not chaotic.
"If you enter the Youth League before this happens, you can let Shangjingtian fall a big head."
People sitting here can help you pave the way in various channels. Within a day, you can directly push the business. It makes him embarrassed.

"After?" Xiao Zheng asked.
"The World War I became famous in the world." Ye Zanghua laughed.
"I am not already famous now?" Xiao Zheng joked. "How else would you know me?"
Ye Zanghua smiled and said no more.
On the other hand, the group of young people sitting around, but they are squatting, pulling Xiao Zheng. I hope he can join the youth club and even leave him the seat of the vice president. Moreover, Xiao Zheng heard from his mouth the dislike of Shang Jingtian and the exclusion of Lin Chaotian.
It seems that this is an organization that is committed to overthrowing the older generation. Quite a bit evil.
The girl who massaged pressed her shoulders to her feet and gave him a leg and licked her head. After two hours, Xiao Zheng listened to the gang of young masters, but he was sleepy and almost planted from the sofa.
"Okay." Ye Zanghua looked at the sun and came in and waved. "Since Xiao Zheng doesn't want to come in, let's not be forced. The strong twisted melon is not sweet. This time it is a face-to-face, mixed face. Every time I go back to each family. I will spend the night with you, I am I can't hold the old bones."
Xiao Zheng heard that he was secretly relieved and slowly stood up and smiled and said: "You promised to be the beauty manager as the lobby manager."
"Required." Ye Zanghua laughed. "Get on the job today."
"Thank you, Mr. Ye, thank you Mr. Xiao."
With the help of the gangsters, Xiao was leaving the clubhouse accompanied by Ye Zanghua, and spit out a sigh of anger. "Old leaves. Don't call me again next time there is such a party. It's very boring."
"No boring?" Ye Zanghua smiled and laughed. "You have to know that many people want to get in and have no chance."
"A lot of people are a lot of people, not everyone." Xiao Zheng ordered a cigarette and stunned his eyebrows. "A group of self-made clever, full of complaints of the dude. It looks like a city, but the emotions are all written on the face. If you were not there, I refused twice, and they estimated that they had to face me on the spot."

See it?
Ye Zanghua joked. "But you can rest assured that even if I am not there, these little guys will not dare to do it to you. Yan Shang’s foreman is still hot, and they are not so big."
"What do you want to do when you find me?" Xiao Zheng said. "How can I not understand?"
"A lot of people who have gone astray are staggering friends. They have mistaken the brothers. I have seen you the negative textbook, and there is a score in my heart." Ye Zanghua laughed. "Last night, you made a big splash. From the moment you came out of the business, there are countless people who are interested in you. I am afraid that you are fainting, you can't tell the difference, you can't see hypocrisy."
"You are their president." Xiao Zheng said with a smile. "It’s not so good to say your own membership?"
"The will grow." Ye Zanghua has no words. "Who is willing to deal with this arrogant second generation ancestors? One by one drink two cups of horse urine, it is called to fight the business of Tianlin to the sky. All day with the group of angry green pens, no aunt to raise, also It is a group of waste materials."
"啧啧" Xiao Zheng laughed badly. "The old leaves, you have to rely on this bunch of waste materials to accumulate contacts?"
Ye Zanghua smiled bitterly: "Into this circle, some things like it or not, as long as there is no harm, you have to do it. You don't ask for many friends, but you have to offend people as much as possible. This is what I didn't do at the beginning. I suggest you give up the reason."
"Look at what you usually look like, you still have such a plan." Xiao Zheng said. "People really can't be seen."
Ye Zanghua smiled and said: "I am your elder, so you don't hurt me."
"I think this youth club is not a small team. It should be regarded as the most outstanding circle of Yanjing?" Xiao Zheng opened the topic and asked curiously.
Is it a new generation of scraps in the new generation of the Forty-Nine Cities? It’s no wonder that people often say that they are rich for three generations. In the sixty-six years of China’s founding of the People’s Republic of China, it’s just the third generation of Fenghua Zhengmao.

"You are not a fake." Ye Zanghua said a little sly, slowly said. "I didn't believe that the was rich for three generations in the past few years, but now I am slowly aware of this problem. The two generations are easy, and the three generations are really difficult. Look at our old Ye family, the old man hit a big mountain, you The mother-in-law has kept the prestige and built the tree. But in the third generation, all of them are extinct."
"You said so, Lin Yinyin may rub your face on your face." Xiao Zheng said with a smile, quite a bit of relief.
"She?" Ye Zanghua smiled and shook his head. "You also said, she is called Lin Yinyin. I am talking about the old Ye family."

Is there a difference?
Xiao Zheng asked.
"The difference between Tianda." Ye Zanghua said meaningfully. "My niece is indeed a good person. Can you look at the scenery again, and it will not be my turn to be old. I said?"