The National Director is Mr. Perfect Chapter 646: Go open the box for me!
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The agent educated Zong Yan and said with a headache: "Hot search has already spent money to withdraw, and the navy has begun to talk to you. The impact will pass soon, so forget it."
"What counts, I will settle accounts with him!"
Obviously, Zong Yan was not convinced.
"He likes to play this kind of yin with me, then I will play with him!"
Zong Yan was aggressive, and opened the door to rush downstairs.
The agent pulled him back with a big head: "My ancestor, can you stop, you beat him today, and tomorrow you both will be in the headlines, who do you think netizens will help? Not you? !"
"I care so much, it's enough if I get mad at me!"
Gulu has been monitoring their conversations, and he said something.
Just like this, I still want to vent my anger. I'm afraid my parents who were beaten by two punches won't shout.
"Exit your anger, you are a social mess, can you use your brain to think, if it is not clear, we can come to the dark!"
The agent had no choice but to follow the ancestor, Zong Yan stopped then, waiting for the agent to give him an idea.
The agent thought with a gloomy face: "You have to catch his black spots, and then let's put them on the Internet to expand, but he is a director, unlike you who rely on fame to eat, which can affect his career. It's definitely not easy to catch. Find someone else to disgust him, just like he disgusts you."
Guru: Ah yeah, let Guru disgust you before you doubt life!
Zong Yan thought for a while, then nodded: "Okay, then you do this."
At this moment, his pet dog rushed over and squatted aside and pulled a poop.
Zong Yan wanted to curse at the time, just "you stupid--"
Suddenly thought of something, I suddenly smiled, "I am sick of you!"
The manager's heart trembled: "What are you doing?"
Zong Yan didn't answer him, so he wrapped the **** with a tissue and stuffed it into a courier box sent by a fan.
The manager's face is all green.
Then Zong Yan forced his little assistant to dress up as a courier and deliver the courier box to the door of Junci Room.
Wear a hat to conceal his identity. Even if he has a camera, he can use his relationship to hide the video.
It's not the first time Zongyan has done this kind of thing. The assistant has no choice but to do what he says.
Now Junci has fallen asleep, and it's quiet at night.
The little assistant put the things in place, but one person came out from the elevator door. Because of the close distance, you could see the door of Junci's room at a glance.
The assistant's heart trembled, and the packaged express box fell from his hand. He raised his eyes to see the person coming out of the elevator.
Wearing a black stand-collar windbreaker, the height and legs are like a supermodel, wearing sunglasses, the exposed section of the chin is handsome and compelling, and the noble breath is coming, giving people a lot of pressure.
The assistant wanted to pretend to be okay and walk away, but the tall and upright boy came over and asked directly, "What did you put in?"
The assistant's scalp tightened: "The one who delivered the courier, someone else gave it to the person in this room."
"Then tell him to come out and get it!"
Jiang Yi squinted his eyes and felt that this man was sneaky. The little assistant really panicked and left: "I'm just a courier——"
Jiang Yi stretched out his hand violently, easily blocking the assistant's way.
"In the middle of the night, you still deliver express delivery to people, not to the front desk of the hotel?"
He lifted his chin and said arrogantly: "Go and open the box for me!"