Lin Xiaotian has a nickname [God of Wealth] without knowing it, this one can't be imagined, and what he doesn't know is that many people have noticed him, whether it's good or bad is still unknown.

In the past few days, Lin Xiaotian has been running at both ends, many film companies are ATV, ATV's artist training class is about to be renovated, and the preliminary instructors Huang Xizhao and Lin Xiaotian have also reviewed it, in Lin Xiaotian's words, the first priority is virtue, and those who can't be virtuous don't need it if they have the ability.

In a few days, the New Year will be celebrated, according to Lin Xiaotian's requirements, according to the performance of the past year, it is necessary to pay bonuses, which is unique in each enterprise, this year's film company, ATV TV, real estate company, will make financial statements, the company arranges for everyone to issue bonuses.

There are many people and there are few people, and those who take less can only hope that their performance will be better next year, take more, and those who take more hope that they will get more next year, and of course, their performance will be better.

ATV to the end of the month, for the first time to achieve the month's breakeven, Lin Xiaotian is also very happy, after all, a good start, the good days are still far away, Lin Xiaotian waved a big pen to ATV management of the red envelope double reward, but also made many people red.

Lin Xiaotian is the busiest time for the New Year every year, who makes him young, he can only run around, give New Year's greetings everywhere, participate in various drinking parties and donations, etc., there is no way who makes his foundation weak, and Kuang Jiaxian went to Xiang's house to pay New Year's greetings, the old man of the Xiang family is very happy, and several other people have a good impression of Lin Xiaotian, Lin Xiaotian has not come over for the New Year's holidays in the past two years, and it can be regarded as making the old man very happy, and even sometimes leading the old man to go fishing, which is very popular with the old man.

Until the eighth day of junior high school, Lin Xiaotian was a little more relaxed, during which he had a few phone calls with Guan Zhilin, and he didn't have time to look for her, so he called her when he was free today.

"Hey, hello" A familiar voice came from the phone, Guan Zhilin's victim of the injury case did not prosecute, after Guan Du talked to the victim twice, Lin Xiaotian paid 20,000 yuan in compensation, signed an agreement, and the matter was written off.

"It's me, is there an arrangement for the night", hearing Lin Xiaotian's voice, Guan Zhilin still had a little complexity in his heart, this person had a night of romance with him, and he didn't see anyone after sending the house, and he was busy all the time, saying that it was impossible to say that there was no anger.

"Yes, I have something to do at night", I was flustered for a while, and I could only lie

"Push it, cook more, I'll go over to find you in the evening", obviously the other party's little tricks, Lin Xiaotian knows

"I'll be there at seven o'clock" Lin Xiaotian hung up the phone after speaking, sometimes you have to be a little overbearing to this woman.

In the evening, Lin Xiaotian rushed to Guan Zhilin's house with a bottle of red wine and flowers, rang the doorbell, and after a while, the door opened, and Guan Zhilin was wearing an apron, obviously cooking.

opened the door and let Lin Xiaotian come in, "Happy New Year" After speaking, she handed over the flowers in her hand, Zhao Yazhi took it and walked inside, it was still her old house, and the new house had not yet been decorated.

"You change your shoes", the shoes handed to Lin Xiaotian were obviously a new pair of shoes, Lin Xiaotian tried it very suitable, and smiled at Zhao Yazhi.

made a lot of dishes, very rich, Lin Xiaotian ate a lot, drank a lot and was very happy, after eating, he did it on the sofa and watched TV, Guan Zhilin was very considerate to make a pot of tea for Lin Xiaotian, put an ashtray, and then went to clean up, she is really a good wife at home.

After cleaning up, he did it to the side, there was still some distance from Lin Xiaotian, Lin Xiaotian saw it, smiled, "What are you doing so far away from me, sit here", Lin Xiaotian patted the sofa next to him.

"Don't go, your smoke smell is too big", Guan Zhilin said stubbornly, Lin Xiaotian knew that he should be stronger at this time.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed her arm, dragged him over, and slapped her on the buttocks, with a "snap", "My husband will call you in the future, you have to come over quickly, you know", and then held her in his arms.

"Oh, I know", Guan Zhilin was also depressed for a while, how could his resistance come to him as if he didn't have it, but it really hurt a little when he hit just now.

Guan Zhilin stretched out his hand and rubbed it, Lin Xiaotian saw it, "Does it hurt", and gave him a blank look, "What do you say, hit people with such a big force."

"I'll help you knead it" raised his hand and rubbed it on his buttocks, the atmosphere became a little charming, Lin Xiaotian smelled the fragrance and moved towards Guan Zhilin's mouth.

"Don't, you go wash it", Guan Zhilin struggled to resist, but that would have an effect, so that Lin Xiaotian had a long wet kiss, and his hand was not honest and touched it.

knocked out Lin Xiaotian's salty pig hand and stood up, "You go wash it, I'll get you pajamas", according to his own memories of Lin Xiaotian's figure, Guan Zhilin specially bought pajamas for Lin Xiaotian.

"No, let's wash together, I have to be served in the bath", he couldn't help but pull Guan Zhilin to the bathroom, resistance is useless, but lock the door, under Lin Xiaotian's trouble, the clothes are wet, so they can only be washed.

Soon Lin Xiaotian was stripped of something (the word is forbidden, replace it with that), Lin Xiaotian was admiring it next to him, playing soap with each other, there was a lot of foam, Lin Xiaotian and Guan Zhilin were caressing each other to their heart's content, Guan Zhilin was obviously a little emotional for Lin Xiaotian, Lin Xiaotian knew that the time had come after seeing it.

On the vast sea, strong winds gathered dark clouds. Between the dark clouds and the sea, the petrel flies proudly like black lightning.

One moment its wings touched the waves, the next it rushed straight into the dark clouds like an arrow, and it cried out,

-- In the brave cry of the birds, the clouds heard joy.

In this cry – full of longing for the storm! In this shout, the clouds heard the power of anger, the fire of passion, and the confidence of victory.

The seagulls moaned before the storm,

- Moaning, they are flying across the sea, trying to hide their fear of the storm in the depths of the sea.

The sea ducks are moaning, too,

They can't enjoy the joy of life's battles: they are frightened by the rumbling of thunder.

Stupid penguin, timidly hiding his fat body under a cliff...... Only the haughty petrel, bravely, freely, flies on the foaming sea!

The clouds grew darker and lower, and pressed down toward the sea,

And the waves, singing, rushed high into the air to meet the thunder.

Thunder roared. The waves cried out in angry droplets, contending with the wind.

Behold, the wind clung to the waves and threw them viciously against the cliffs, smashing the massive pieces of jade into dust and dust.

The petrel screamed and flew, like black lightning, through the clouds like arrows, its wings sweeping the droplets of the waves.

Behold, it flies like an elf,

- The haughty, black and stormy elf,

-- It's laughing, it's shouting again...... It laughs at the clouds, it cries out for joy!

This sensitive elf,

It had heard the fatigue from the wrath of the thunder, and it was convinced that the clouds could not hide the sun, yes, not the sun!

The wind roars...... Thunder roared......

Piles of dark clouds, like black flames, burned on the bottomless sea. The sea seized the bolts of lightning and extinguished them in its own abyss. The shadows of these lightning bolts, like fiery snakes, swam in the sea and disappeared in a flash.

- Storm! The storm is coming!

This is the brave petrel, in the roaring sea, in the midst of the lightning, flying proudly; Here is the prophet of victory shouting:

-- Let the storm come harder!

Thinking about it for a long time, what kind of god is too powerful, no matter how you write, you can't satisfy the god, I feel that only Haiyan can express it clearly, let's make up for it yourself!!!!!

(Chapter 71 is a bit brain-consuming, depending on everyone's level, only this one, to commemorate my lost youth, the thirteenth aunt in my dream)