The National Director is Mr. Perfect Chapter 317: How sad is it?

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Jun porcelain: "..."

The daring **** feels that his majesty has been provoked.

He felt that if he hung up his name, Junci should have nothing to worry about, and the green light would be on all the way.

But he can't hold his rank too high, others don't know.

"It's not a big deal, I have already dealt with it. You are always a trump card, and it is not worth your shot."

Jun Ci's quiet words, feeling a bit flattering.

Although it may not mean that, Jiang Yi thinks so.

Suddenly my heart became a little happy, and he snorted: "You still know that I am the trump card."

Just treat him as a normal 3.

Jun porcelain: "..."

Just politely, this person is still online.

The chef next to me said: "Master, you can eat."

Jiang Yi immediately stood up with his chin held high, and looked down at Junci from a high level: "Would you like to have a meal by the way?"

Jun Ci got up and shook his head: "I have eaten and no more, I have to rush to the club to avoid others waiting."

Jiang Yi recalled with some difficulty: "I know, is it the club that is about to end?"

Jun Ci: "...Do you have to speak so directly?"

Jiang Yi suddenly sneered, then turned his head to eat.

Jun Ci doesn't need to stay if she doesn't eat. Besides, Fu Ziyan is rushing over now. If she is there, she doesn't look good.

Follow the signs, and the virtual community will not be far away.

This is a building dedicated to society.

The area that can be used by each club is the same, not too big or small, with a hundred square meters.

If the club has a large number of people and enough strength, you can apply to the school for more club space. For virtual clubs, the school will be humane enough without deducting your area.

The virtual club is on the third floor. Take the elevator up. As soon as you reach the door of the club, Jun Ci saw that Fu Ziyan was already there a little anxiously.

Seeing Junci coming, Fu Ziyan's eyes lit up, and a surprised light appeared: "Master Porcelain, you are here!"

Jun Ci nodded and said slightly apologetic: "Something was delayed just now."

"It doesn't matter, I just arrived."

Fu Ziyan's face turned a little red when she heard Jun Ci's words. When facing this delicate young man, she always felt a kind of first love inadvertently.

"This is our club..."

Fu Ziyan opened the door and went in and introduced Junci.

In the empty lobby of the community, there are a few computers and some weird research objects. It seems that there is a good research atmosphere, but when you look closely, some things are dusty.

Fu Ziyan is a little bit shy next to him: "Our club is not many people now, plus the chairman is five people... Now Master Porcelain is here, there are six people."

Jun Ci is slightly speechless: "I remember the minimum number of people required by the club is five?"

Fu Ziyan is even more embarrassed: "Yes..."

Jun porcelain: "..."

What a poor society.

"What is the vice president?"

Jun Ci asked.

Fu Ziyan was immediately happy and said: "It is Mo Chaoyang, the senior of the history department of junior year. I am the chief consultant of our club. The other two people will come in a while. Mr. Porcelain, you just came in. Now our club has space. What position do you want?"

Jun porcelain: "..."

A society where the number of people in the Communist Party is not enough for a position is simply nonsense!