He wanted to speak, but he couldn't open his mouth.

Yao Shengming looked ahead with some fear, only to see Han Changqing walking aside.

There were people all around, as if no one could see this, and no one came to save him.

"Huh." Han Changqing smiled suddenly, turned around and picked up a bag from the ground, lit it on his head, and then took a fan from behind him and gently fanned it towards the fire.

"The crew recruits, as long as you can blow a fan, the next emperor will be you." At this time, Xiao Ran walked over with a plaque and leaned against the side of the road.

Seeing this, many aunts ran over, took off their shoes and fanned the fire continuously, some held their mouths and blew, and the ones that were lit were dried chili peppers, and the taste was extremely panting.

"Ahem." Yao Shengming kept coughing, but unfortunately he couldn't cough it out.

He was choked so badly, those aunts, fanning the wind with stinky shoes, some mouths blowing, the wind blew on his face, itchy, and their saliva, some of them haven't even brushed their teeth, full of smell.

"Let me do it. At this time, there was an aunt, wearing a skirt, twisted her body, took off all the inner ku, and fanned it up.

"......" Yao Shengming's eyes widened, looking at those stinky shoes, inner ku, and stinky mouth, and the wind that came from the fan, all of which were breathed away by him.

I saw that the inside of the car suddenly moved, and the seats seemed to be propped up.

"Ahh Yao Shengming struggled hard, and there was something under the car, which was forcibly propped up.

He was propped up, and the whole person hit the car, banging, and something was sprayed on the car, and his head hit the roof of the car, and the car broke out, and he was propped up.

Suddenly a brick was thrown at his head.

"Bang" and fell, Yao Shengming only felt dizzy and dizzy.

In front, a drunk man drank too much, looking at this scene, he threw it over with a wine bottle, hitting Yao Shengming's forehead, he was smashed backwards, but he couldn't fall.

"Whew", that aunt was too excited, and the inside of her hand was thrown too fast,

Neiku flew out and landed right on Yao Shengming's head.

At this moment, Yao Shengming was anxious, but hateful.

He made an appointment with the president of the bank, had dinner with a few big sums of money, and talked about cooperation, today is the day of the signing, as long as he arrives within half an hour, everything will fall into place.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed!

Pity... This shareholder wind is obviously aimed at him, trying to destroy his benefits and kill him.

Who is it, who is it, who is it exactly?

"Hey, Han, it's me! Zhuo Song signed the contract, walked to the bathroom, closed the door, and called Xiao Mohan.

What is the business grabbing, he is the best at it~!

Negotiating this kind of thing is just a piece of cake for Zhuo Song, in today's society, as long as there is money, what can't be solved?

"Hmm." Xiao Mohan responded, looked up at the front, took the mobile phone, made a call, and said, "At the beginning of the year, I bought you a cake, and I will be home soon." ”

"Hmm. Gu Chuyan responded, sleeping in a daze.

Xiao Mohan drove, went to a cake shop, took a small cake out, and drove towards the Qian'an Pavilion, but was stopped on the way.

"Young master, young master. At this moment, an old man rushed out and blocked his way.

Xiao Mohan stopped, pushed the car door and stepped forward, and asked, "Butler, why are you here?

When the butler saw him, he said nothing.

He squatted down, stretched out his hand to hug Xiao Mohan's thigh, and said, "Young Master, I'm very happy to see you." ”

Xiao Mohan frowned, looking at the housekeeper holding his legs, excited, he looked thoughtful, and looked forward, as if he was thinking about something.

"Young master, I miss you. "For the sake of Xiao Nan, the housekeeper doesn't even want face.

He was praying in his heart, Master, you are almost done, I can only help you get here! If you let the young master see through it, I am afraid that I will be confined.

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