The City’s Invincible Soldier King Chapter 87: A big misunderstanding caused by a pile of tissues
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After setting up all the bugs, Dragon Scale quietly left the villa of the owner of Xi Town.
As Long Lin leaped off the roof of the Dong's Villa in Xi Town, Eagle King opened his eyes again, using a telescope with night vision function, watching Long Lin leave Xi's solemnly.
Longlin, who didn't go home, came to the company early, took a brief wash in the bathroom, and fell into thought.
His purpose of making a noise in Xi's family is to temporarily deter Xi Yuhua, let him inadvertently ask what happened in the Dingye Group, and allow him enough time to pass allegiance to Xi Yuhua's Vice President Liu and Vice President Zhu.
As for the old man Xi said that he would deprive Xi Yuhua of all shares, Longlin did not regard this as a reliance, or Longlin had no patience to wait for him to deprive Xi Yuhua of shares.
"Ah cut."
Walking out of the bathroom, with some itchy dragon scales on his nose, he sneezed.
The bird environment of Yanjing!
Dragon Scale couldn't help but complain.
Think of the Shadow Underground Base, although it is hidden underground, but under the careful care of the logistics staff, it is also a beautiful place.
The dignified Yenching, the capital of China, has been ruined into such a bird-like appearance.
After taking out a piece of paper and blowing his nose, Dragon Scale looked at the close-up taken last night with interest, and then quickly inquired about the woman's identity.
Nie Diehua.
The daughter of Brother Xi Zhendong, thirty-five years old.
Fuck!
After finding out the identity of the woman, Long Lin couldn't help but shook his head speechlessly.
When I went to my aunt's house, I carried a **** with me and left such obvious patches on the bed of my aunt's house. How strong is this woman's desire?
Thirty is like a wolf, and forty is like a tiger.
Thirty-five, like a wolf and like a tiger.
Not Xi Zhendong’s little wife, do you want to delete the photo?
After groaning, Dragon Scale decided to keep the photo for now.
The internal fighting of the Xi family will not be quelled for a while, and the maidens of each family will become the support force for their son-in-law.
Xi Zhendong's eldest uncle's family are all members of officialdom, and Nie Diehua is no exception. It is hard to say that this photo can have unexpected effects at the critical moment.
The sound of high heels hitting the ground came from far away, and Xi Wanting also came to the company.
Today's Xi Wanting wears a light gray business outfit that fits in, with a touch of business attire.
Beautiful but not enchanting, like a blooming peony, exudes a noble and charming fragrance.
Seeing the dragon scales, Xi Wanting knocked on the open office door and said seriously, "Long interpreter, you come to my office."
"Good."
"Sit down."
"What instructions does Xi always have?" Long Lin said blankly, sitting opposite Xi Wanting.
"Thank you for curing my grandfather." Xi Wanting said sincerely.
Long Lin still has no expression on his face, "I said that you have nothing to do with you. I saved your grandfather because I owed the favor of the old man."
"I know." Xi Wanting was a little sad, "Grandpa was ninety-seven years old, and when that happened, he had been in the laboratory and had no idea what was happening outside."
"If you want to explain this to me, don't open your mouth."
Long Lin stood up, propped his desk with both hands, leaned in front of Xi Wanting’s eyes, and said coldly, "You Xi family, have never regarded Wan Rou as relatives, and I will not regard anyone in your Xi family as friends. ."
"You are indifferent, I am ruthless relative."
Xi Wanting fell silent.
For a long time, it turned into a long sigh.
Long Lin's madness in the Xi's family made her unable to imagine that if one day, when he really wants to turn against the Xi's family, how many people will survive in the Xi's family.
During the confrontation between Longlin and Xi Wanting, footsteps continued to sound, and the crowd arrived at the company one after another.
Ji Qianqian took fritters and soy milk again, stepped on the time point, and hurriedly arrived, as did the mint.
Ji Qianqian bit the fried dough sticks, but her **** eyes were attracted by Nokia, whose scales were on the table.
"Mint, have you seen Nokia?" Ji Qian asked slurredly.
Mint curled his lips.
This kind of antique doesn’t even need the old man in the countryside. Besides, although she has studied in the island country, Nokia has long withdrawn from the mobile phone market, and no one even uses it in the island country.
Ji Qianqian finally couldn't help being curious, walked over and picked up Nokia.
Following the prompts to unlock the keyboard lock, the close-up taken by Longlin last night came into view.
"Mint, look at it soon." Ji Qianqian let out an exaggerated scream, "Boss is lustful."
Seeing Ji Qianqian's mobile phone screen turned around, Mint gave out another presumptuous smile, smiling straight and bending over, almost rolling around with his belly.
After a while, Mint stopped his laughter, pointed to the paper towel that was still on the table by the dragon scales, and said, "Qianqian, you open the paper towel, let me take a look."
"Oh."
Ji Qianqian bit the remaining half of the fried dough sticks, and opened the crumpled paper towel with his meaty hands.
Slimy, half-dry, half-wet, slightly yellowish.
"Giggle..."
Mint laughed presumptuously again, and his tears were about to flow from his laughter.
"Mint, pay attention to the image." The Dragon Scale who opened the door frowned and said, "The president's office is opposite, what would she think if Mr. Xi saw you like this?"
"Giggle..."
Not only did Mint ignore the dragon scales, but bent down, hugged his belly and laughed more presumptuously. The two white pigeons kept jumping off and set off waves.
"Boss, you are horny."
Ji Qianqian swallowed the fritters and said with contempt.
"Did you look at my phone?"
"Yes."
Curiosity killed the cat.
Ji Qianqian's active movement caused the dragon scales to float with black lines.
The misunderstanding has gone viral!
The most important thing is that this misunderstanding has not yet been explained.
Went into Xi's house at night, heard the sound, and then took this clear close-up?
Speak out, who will believe it?
Mint finally stopped laughing, stood up, pointed at the tissue on the table, and laughed out of breath again.
Uh!
There is little difference between a clear nose that is half dry and wet and gold that is half dry and wet.
This is obviously a snot-blowing tissue, which can be accompanied by that high-definition close-up, but I have to make a little rotten girl like mint think about it.
It's normal to press, but this is an office, and it's a bit too much to press here.
Looking at the mint pointing to the paper towel with a slick smile, and then at Ji Qianqian, who was biting the dough stick, with a disdainful face, the dragon scales were completely helpless.
Explanation is equivalent to cover-up, and there is really no way to explain it clearly.
At least, that close-up is unexplainable anyway.
"Starting to work."
Dragon Scale didn't explain at all, he said in a cold voice, and then immersed himself in sorting out the copy.
Because of Robertson’s additional requirements, Longlin is solely responsible for the establishment of the ROB Group’s production lines in China.
Fortunately, Xi Wanting assigned him a super powerful deputy, Ye Xinran, assistant to the president of the cold face.