"Bastard! How much did you drink yesterday? What's the deal with on this coffee table? How could you sign this kind of agreement with that guy called Cao Cao and bet to run for district councillor! If you don't get elected, you will lose the Wang Manor to him, which is obviously the other party digging a pit for you to jump......"

Aunt Xifeng, who was foaming at the mouth, waved a cigarette with curling green smoke in her right hand, and a paper agreement in her left hand, shouting bitterly in front of the bed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Yun lay on the bed silently, depressed in his heart.

It's my! It's all a good thing done by the original owner of this body, in order to chase the beauty named Daji, the brain is hot, and the agreement signed with Cao Cao.

…… Daji...... Cao Cao? What's a bit of a mess, where the hell is this?

Wang Yun was shocked in his heart, looked around, it was all modern home, and hurriedly searched for the memory of this body.

I saw that Daji's slim figure, apricot face and peach cheeks, moth eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a good flower-like appearance, even from the memory of seeing this appearance, but also let my heart move, really a big beauty, just a fashionable modern clothes, obviously not ancient costumes.

In my memory, this beauty's delicate voice sounded intermittently: "Wang Dashao, people are so embarrassed...... You and Brother Cao are both so good...... People are not the kind of money worshippers, they like to work hard the most promising young people...... If you sign this agreement and become an Upper District Councillor, I will listen to your ......."

In the end, the beauty's pink tongue sticks out, adding a picture of a small cherry mouth.

Wang Yun immediately found that there was a shameful reaction below, no wonder the previous owner of this body would be madly infatuated with this stunner, and agreed to make a bet with Cao Cao without hesitation.

I just don't know if this Daji is another Daji, and then explore the Cao Cao in his memory, although he is of medium height, he is magnificent, and he wears a pair of gold-wire glasses on his face, adding a little bit of politeness.

The other party's rich bass seemed to sound in his ears again: "Wang Dashao, according to the agreement we just signed, as long as you are elected as a member of the Mingguang District Council, I will lose you 200 million Tianqiu coins, and Daji Beauty will give it to you, if you are not elected, Wang's Manor will be mine." ”

casually flipped through the memory, and felt a smell of impotence, Wang Yun's heart was cold, at this time, he had just crossed over, and the memory of the possession had not been completely straightened out, and there was a mess in his mind, and he let the menopausal aunt chatter there, and closed his eyes directly.

He only remembered that he was a small person in his previous life, his parents died early, and after graduating from college, he entered a virtuous circle of unemployment, employment, and unemployment.

What is this sign? As soon as I looked up, I was trying to observe the sky during the day, when a white light came to my face, thunder and lightning! As soon as the thought came to me, I didn't know anything.

When I woke up, I was lying on this luxurious and wide soft bed, and in front of the bed stood a middle-aged aunt with a hot chicken nest head, who looked and dressed like the image of a charter wife in a certain film, and was angrily scolding herself.

Knowing that this is my aunt Wang Xifeng, a large number of memories came to mind, and a thought flashed in Wang Yun's mind...... crossed.

At this time, as soon as I sorted out my memories, I found that I had traveled to the Mingguang District of Joaquin City, Kentah, in the Heavenly Sphere.

The size of the celestial sphere is about the same as the earth, it is a unified country, all races and nationalities are equal, mixed together, and it is rare that the common language is actually Mandarin in the previous life, and the text is also simplified Chinese characters, which is really a good place for people from the Celestial Empire to cross.

This planet has only three administrative divisions of districts, cities, and prefectures, and in addition to these three levels of administrative bodies, there is also a supreme administrative body called the Central Council, and the highest administrative body is called the Chief of the Heavenly Sphere.

The corresponding supervisory bodies are the district, city, and state councils, as well as the supreme central council.

District governors, mayors, governors, celestial governors, and councillors of all levels are elected for five-year terms, and may not be re-elected for more than two consecutive terms.

The maximum age of all candidates shall not exceed 70 years old, and at the district and municipal levels, candidates must be at least 25 years old; At the state level, candidates must be at least 30 years old; As for the candidates for election to the Celestial Sphere and the Central Councillor, they must be at least 35 years old.

Every citizen of the celestial sphere, like in previous lives, must not be considered an adult until he reaches the age of eighteen before he has the right to vote.

The original owner of the possession is also called Wang Yun, who is the only heir of the Wang Group, playing peek-a-boo at the age of three, accidentally letting the door clamp the door, and at the age of fourteen, he broke out all the potential of the rich second-generation scum, and completed the homework of spending all day and drinking and doing nonsense every day.

Just turned 20 years old, his parents were unfortunately killed in a plane crash, and this predecessor was even more lawless and intensified.

After taking over the huge Wang Group, with the momentum of lightning speed, the family property was lost in five years, mainly leaving the Wang Manor, as well as this luxury duplex suite located in the center of Mingguang District, on the top of a high-rise building.

Wang's manor was purchased by his predecessors in the early days, located in the suburbs of Joaquin City, covering an area of more than 20 acres, leased to a company to do leisure hotel business, with an annual rent of 1.5 million, and now he and his aunt live on this rent.

With the crazy expansion of Joaquin City, Wang's Manor has long been a fat meat in the eyes of various real estate developers, and some people are willing to pay a billion Tianqiu coins to buy it in their memory, and their predecessors are hesitating, so they meet Daji, a beautiful woman, and Cao Cao, a rival in love.

The predecessor has always been the lower body to decide the action of his upper body, in order to get the favor of Daji, at yesterday's banquet, he was fooled by this vixen, and signed a gambling agreement with his rival, Ling Ding came back drunk, and hung up directly with severe alcohol poisoning in his sleep, leaving this bad debt to Wang Yun who came through.

Wang Yun wants to cry without tears, damn guy! You just let me cross when you inherited the inheritance, even if you let me cross before signing this agreement!

Judging from the memory, according to the price level of Joaquin City, the annual rent of 1.5 million yuan is enough for Wang Yun, who ran around day and night for life in his previous life and was baptized by white eyes, lived a luxurious life of asking for two bowls of soy milk for breakfast and drinking one bowl to one bowl, but now he can't run for district councilors, and all his life has changed.

This duplex suite, which covers an area of more than 300 square meters, must not be saved, although the valuable things in it have long been sent by the predecessor, when it is, there is an empty shell left, but this is a high-end community, water and electricity fees, property fees, etc., a month to get about 10,000 heavenly balls.

If you don't have financial resources, then you have to sell your house, and then you will slide step by step into the abyss of poverty, just like in your previous life, happily unemployed, employed, unemployed?

Thinking of this crossing result, Wang Yun almost fainted.

Campaign? In my previous life, in addition to reading the short story "Running for Governor", I only knew six things about the product of this evil system, how to campaign? Moreover, this is a completely foreign world, and the election process seems to be completely different from the dispute between donkeys and elephants in a certain country in the previous life.

Well, this year is the year of the change of the Mingguang District Council, and today is the last day for candidates to register, so you have to bring your ID card, go to the Mingguang District Council to register first, and then ...... This straw bag, I didn't even know it, so I signed this gambling agreement with others, and the previous content was enthusiastically introduced to him by Cao Cao, and I wrote it down!

Wang Yun touched the head of his new body, how ruthless he had to be caught by the door when he was a child, so there was this kind of wonder.

Ignore it for now, this agreement is recognized by Tianqiu law, Wang Yun instantly decided, register first, fortunately, the Mingguang District Council is not far from here, and there is no need to drive, it is only half an hour's walk away.

Turning over and getting up, my aunt was still excited, and said repeatedly: "You loser, do you want to be angry with me and be willing to defeat the Wang family......

Wang Yun sincerely repented: "Thank you aunt for your concern, I was a damn bastard yesterday, I drank too much to sign that agreement, and now I can only do my best!" By the way, do you know how to campaign? ”

Wang Xifeng was dumbfounded, Wang Yun was grown up by her, but at this time, she felt that she didn't seem to know this kid, so she saw his hands crossed on his chest, looking at himself with a sincere face, and his whole body seemed to exude a holy light...... The Prodigal Son?

Rubbing his eyes, the other party was still the nephew who was slightly taller, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a straight nose, but he was wearing a pair of briefs, eye feces and two big hairy legs at the corners of his eyes, which destroyed the shape of the prodigal son's turn back.

“…… Stinky boy! The wine hasn't woken up yet! Let's get some more sleep. Aunt Xifeng hesitated and came to this conclusion.