jdhmnovel Chapter 328 Zhao Dalang
Chapter 328 Zhao Dalang
François walked to the door, adjusted his tie, and made sure he looked like a domineering boss before striding out.
He even thought of his own lines. He couldn't express his gratitude to Zhao Ruoming in front of outsiders, because that would ruin his image. So he planned to communicate with Zhao Ruoming in a dignified manner first, and then kowtow to Zhao Ruoming when there was no one around in private.
With this thought in mind, François walked up to Zhao Ruoming with a cold face.
When he saw clearly the person next to Zhao Ruoming, his knees went weak and he almost fell to the ground!
François blinked in disbelief and even pinched himself secretly.
That’s right, the scene before my eyes remained unchanged.
Sitting next to Zhao Ruoming was Di Wanshu.
What he needs is someone who can help him follow the plot. What can Di Wanshu do?
Also, who could tell him why this uninvited guest looked like he was full?
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
This man may just have a fat belly.
François walked up to Zhao Ruoming tremblingly, as if sleepwalking, and opened and closed his mouth.
Fortunately, François had been accustomed to the mission for three years. Although his brain had exploded into fireworks, his mouth still spontaneously uttered words that were consistent with his character:
"Fu, how come you are with my woman?"
After saying this, François almost screamed and cried out loud!
Aaaaaaaaaaaaa! He's going crazy! He's really going to die!
He wanted to go home! When could he go home? He didn't want to live even a second longer like this, talking nonsense with his eyes wide open!
Zhao Ruoming looked calm and indifferent: "Shu'er is in a bad mood. I just accompany him for a walk. Don't take it to heart."
François' heart had already turned into a screaming chicken, howling madly, but his face was still indifferent and noble: "Oh? Really? Shu'er was in a bad mood, why did he tell you? When did your relationship become so good?"
Zhao Ruoming's eyes became fierce, and he said solemnly: "François von Mansfield! I warn you, don't think that all men in the world are as dirty as you! There is a kind of emotion in this world that transcends the love between men and women!"
Francois felt that his brain and cerebellum had degenerated together. He responded purely on the instinct of three years: "Forget it, Fu Dongshu, I have always disdained to say anything more to losers. Shuer is in poor health and cannot stand the cold wind. I am going to take him away."
As he spoke, François helped himself to Di Wanshu's wheelchair with shaking hands and gritted teeth.
Oh my God! Jade Emperor! Someone please save him! Please save him!
Fu Dongshu raised his eyebrows, held Francois's hand, and said coldly: "I am worried about Shuer, I want to go in with him."
Francois knew that Zhao Ruoming was worried about him being alone with this suspicious man, and he was a little touched. Old Zhao is so nice! He is willing to be a mental patient with him! If this is not brotherhood, then what is brotherhood!
Francois sneered and said arrogantly, "Oh? Do you want to see with your own eyes how I asked for the book? Then do as you please."
Zhao Ruoming: “…”
Too strong! This version is still too strong!
Zhao Ruoming gritted his teeth and said, "Shameless thing!... Shu'er! Let's go!" Then he pushed Di Wanshu and left.
Di Wanshu had been observing the interaction between the two in silence, with no expression on his face.
Zhao Ruoming didn't expect Di Wanshu to take the initiative to act. He didn't need to speak, he just needed to play the role of a tool. She pushed Di Wanshu in front, and Francois walked beside Zhao Ruoming, saying some sweet words to Di Wanshu while contacting 424 to ask Zhao Ruoming what was going on.
Although we can't be too picky about the characters in the plot when the situation is urgent, this is too unpicky!
This field is still too advanced for the straight man François!
Zhao Ruoming was speechless for a while after receiving the signal from 424. She wanted Di Wanshu to become a woman, but the bitch refused to do it. Di Wanshu's original words were "Because I want to see Ah Shu's distressed expression and his crazy attempts to make up for it. If I satisfy your request too easily, I will lose a lot of fun."
Therefore, Zhao Ruoming could only take the semi-original Di Wanshu and use it for the time being.
There was no way to tell Francois about these things, because Zhao Ruoming had not yet told Francois about Di Wanshu's position as a minister. It was not that he did not trust the other party, but he had not yet figured out how to start the conversation.
Killing the Minister of Book-Traveling Department sounds too bold. Francois only wants to go home and would never be willing to get involved in such an uprising.
Zhao Ruoming organized (made up) some words and answered: "The paralytic in the wheelchair is called Di Wanshu, a character in... a novel about the flower market."
Francois who received the message: “.”
Zhao Ruoming said: "The people in the Flower Market have a special body structure."
Francois: The Big Bang.gif
When it comes to making up stories, Zhao Ruoming is always quick to say, "He has been feeling low about this for a long time. It just so happens that you need help today, so it's just right for him to come and help."
Francois was slightly shocked by Zhao Ruoming's scumbag remarks, and then suddenly remembered something: "I remember that the other party seemed to be someone at the Dark Blood Banquet?"
"Yes." Zhao Ruoming said, "So his hands are not that clean. You don't have to feel sympathy for him."
François had been pickled in the Gu worm Shura Field for three years and was already past the age of a Saint Father. He had no worries at all now: "I know. Will the other party be suspicious?"
"No." Zhao Ruoming said, "He is obsessed with me and addicted to me. He will do whatever I ask him to do. Just let go and act, he will cooperate with you."
It's stable! I knew Lao Zhao had a solution!
The three of them entered the hall, and Lina just came downstairs. When she saw Francois, she rushed over with a sweet smile and said angrily, "My dear, why didn't you call me when you came down? I'm so hungry, I want to have breakfast."
François pushed Lina away coldly: “You go upstairs first.”
Although Lina was puzzled, she still had to listen to her boss. She was also happy that she didn't have to do those stupid things, so she complained a few words perfunctorily and left.
While they were talking, Zhao Ruoming stood in front of Di Wanshu to prevent Lina from seeing the latter.
When they walked into the restaurant, Feng Liuxue had already heated up the porridge and brought the casserole to the table. The edge of the casserole was so hot that it burned Feng Liuxue's hands red.
Zhao Ruoming didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but when he saw that Feng Liuxue had a pair of heat-insulating gloves stuffed in her apron pocket, he suddenly couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.
Zhao Ruoming couldn't help but walk forward and asked in confusion: "You clearly have heat-insulating gloves in your pocket, why don't you wear them? Why do you have to grab the pot with your bare hands?"
Feng Liuxue glanced at Francois secretly and said sadly: "Only by letting him see my pain can he feel better."
Zhao Ruoming: ...Okay, you really don’t have to endure any hardship.
Francois sneered: "Woman, stop pretending here! The suffering you have endured is not even one ten-thousandth of the evil you have done!"
This one is more heavyweight.
Zhao Ruoming was afraid that staying here for too long would affect his IQ, but he also wanted to see with his own eyes how the legendary child disappeared, so he wandered around hesitantly.
It was already half past ten, and the energy had to flow away quickly. Therefore, François hurriedly finished his lines, then leaned down gently and looked at Di Wanshu in the wheelchair.
François pretended to be blind and said affectionately, "Shu'er, you must be hungry, do you want some porridge?"
Book, book?
Feng Liuxue's expression froze.
She originally thought that Fu Dongshu was François's lover, and the man in the wheelchair was a friend of François or Fu Dongshu.
But, what was wrong with Francois's words? Why was Francois so cold and stern towards Fuyuki, but so affectionate towards the man in the wheelchair?
Feng Liuxue's pupils were still shaking, but Francois could no longer care about anything else. The task was time-sensitive, and he had to make Feng Liuxue believe that Di Wanshu was his new lover within a few minutes.
François' voice was so gentle that it could squeeze water out of it: "Shu'er, you are not feeling well, drink some porridge to replenish yourself."
Zhao Ruoming was so disgusted that he shuddered. This feeling of watching someone he knew act so pretentious was really enough to make one's toes dig into the ground.
There was no fluctuation in Di Wanshu's expression. He was neither disgusted by François's look nor displeased by Feng Liuxue's offensive and strange look.
He looked at Zhao Ruoming who was standing in the corner and shook his head slowly: "I'm not hungry."
Francois: “.”
François wanted to pick him up and shake him from side to side: How can you not be hungry! How can you not be hungry! Give me some water! Drink, drink, drink! Ahhhhhhhhhh!
Didn’t Lao Zhao say that the other party would cooperate?
Francois wanted to cry but had no tears, but he still had to maintain his image of loving Di Wanshu deeply: "Shu'er, drink something. Even if you are not hungry, others also need nutrition!"
Please, drink a sip, please drink a sip. Ugh!
Feng Liuxue's expression looked extremely shocked, as if his heart was broken.
What did she hear? Who needs nutrition?
As soon as he saw Feng Liuxue's expression, Zhao Ruoming guessed what the other person was thinking.
Zhao Ruoming has always been good at telling people what to say and telling them what to say. He immediately spoke up for François, "Francois! Stop playing your disgusting love tricks here! When Shu'er became a transgender person, he changed from a woman to a man. You despised him and left him. Now he's transgender again, and you shamelessly cling to him - how can there be such a shameless man like you in the world! You only love his gender, not him as a person!"
The art of language is here. In just a short paragraph, Zhao Ruoming has completed the cause and effect, love and hatred between Di Wanshu and Francois. Moreover, combined with Francois' nationality, this paragraph is quite credible.
At least it's enough to fool Feng Liuxue.
François glanced at Feng Liuxue's expression. Although the other party was still extremely shocked, the look of doubt and shattered worldview had disappeared. It seemed that he believed what Fu Dongshu said.
This season's teammates are so strong! Francois secretly marveled in his heart - he couldn't fall behind!
Francois sneered, "It's none of your business to interfere in what's going on between us. Since you've been accompanying Shu'er lately, I won't argue with you today."
After finding the food, Francois lowered his head expectantly and said to Di Wanshu with concern: "Shu'er, you really don't want to eat something?"
Even if what I said just now was just a polite remark, you can finally agree to it now! Don’t be polite, I’ll give you enough peach kernel porridge to drink!
Di Wanshu watched the interaction between Zhao Ruoming and Francois expressionlessly. The two had only known each other for a short time, but perhaps because they came from the same civilization, they were surprisingly in tune with each other and had a tacit understanding.
Di Wanshu suddenly remembered that there was a saying in the culture of Zhao Ruoming’s hometown.
Some are as old as ever, some are as old as ever.
Di Wanshu felt that his mood seemed to be not so good again. The freshness and excitement of obtaining Zhao Ruoming's blood gradually faded, and he now just felt extremely depressed.
"No." Di Wanshu said coldly, "I want to go upstairs to rest."
Xiba! Bagayalu! Sukabulie!
François felt that he was about to faint, and looked for help at Zhao Ruoming who was standing in the corner.
Although he had often encountered some unimaginable stupid plots and failed some small tasks in the past three years, François was almost broken in the face of such an explosive underworld scene.
He only knows how to play the role of a loving and overbearing boss towards women. Asking him to be overbearing and affectionate towards a man like Di Wanshu... this question is beyond the scope.
My grandma, my mother, my dear father Zhao Dalang, please save him! Didn’t you say he listens to you the most?
Zhao Ruoming: “…”
Why are you looking at me? I'm asking you, why are you looking at me?
Zhao Ruoming walked forward resignedly, with three parts of pride, three parts of affection, three parts of heartache, and a hint of dissatisfaction on his face.
Zhao Ruoming snorted coldly and scolded: "Can't you see? Shu'er, he is affected by hormones, his mood and appetite are not good!"
Francois felt his brain was about to get tangled up: "Ah... um... hum! What good ideas do you have?"
Zhao Ruoming pushed Di Wanshu to the table, personally served him a full bowl of porridge, scooped a spoonful with a spoon, and handed it to Di Wanshu's mouth.
In the gaze of François who was so moved that he almost knelt down, and in the look of Feng Liuxue who was heartbroken.
Zhao Ruoming gritted his teeth and smiled: "Shu'er, have a sip, okay?"
A beautiful smile like a spring flower suddenly bloomed on Di Wanshu's pale face. He put his face on Zhao Ruoming's arm and drank the spoonful of porridge in the same posture as Zhao Ruoming.
The hot porridge flowed into Di Wanshu's esophagus, instantly scalding his esophagus. Di Wanshu repaired his mouth, throat, and esophagus in just half a second, and said to Zhao Ruoming coquettishly, "I want more."