At this time, it was already late at night, and it was naturally impossible to know the authenticity of the oil painting, sometimes Wang Yulong felt that all this was a beautiful bubble, and he was really afraid that someone would wake up his beautiful dream next to him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In other words, it only takes a sharp iron thorn to be able to puncture this beautiful bubble, naturally, Qin Lan and Yu Jiali did not notice the change in Wang Yulong's mood at this time.

After spending a while in the woman's boudoir, Wang Yulong did a very stupid thing and accumulated all the gold coins on the coffee table next to his bedroom, hoping that he would be able to see the gold when he woke up early tomorrow morning.

In this way, we can usher in another golden morning, this night Wang Yulong is full of gold coins in his dreams, who still counts sheep when he can't sleep, and he directly counts the gold coins like him and plays.

In the middle of the night, Wang Yulong was woken up by a hurried phone call, and the website server provider called: "Mr. Wang Yulong, I'm sorry, the forum has been paralyzed, and the e-commerce website can't be opened." ”

Hearing the other party's tone, Wang Yulong knew that the other party wanted to move out of the website by himself, but he didn't expect the enthusiasm of the screen name to be so high.

Domain name hosting can not be said to be accommodating, in the middle of the night, the most popular, the price is reasonable, virtual virtual machine providers began to limit traffic.

At this time, Wang Yulong also began to ponder, this is not good, for an emerging e-commerce platform, being inaccessible will definitely be a fatal blow, and I am still waiting to be listed on the New York Stock Exchange in the United States.

Looking at the time at more than 2 o'clock in the morning, looking at the golden gold in front of him, Wang Yulong smirked, this is not a dream, this is true.

woke up, there was no period, Wang Yulong turned on the computer and boarded the forum, sure enough, the enthusiasm of the masses was too high.

It's just that, all kinds of advertising, feng shui, ming, investment, etc., have come, because there is no experience, and there was no keyword blocking at the beginning.

So,Wang Yulong struggled until dawn,Only then did all those spam posts be deleted,After that,In business,Wang Yulong began to spread the recruitment administrator in the QQ group,Monthly salary 3500,Part-time is enough,Otherwise, the daily version of the forum is handled,Guide the topic or something。

After a while, several female classmates who had become mothers enthusiastically signed up, and now that they had money, Wang Yulong immediately left the bank card numbers of 5 female classmates and remitted a month's salary in advance.

"Moms, come on!"

After leaving a cheering gesture, Wang Yulong threw himself on the bed, and returned to the blue sea again, he heard the sound of help again, the same as the last electric ray, what happened?

Is something wrong?

In an instant, Wang Yulong woke up, looked at the time at 6 o'clock, the tiredness on his body was swept away, and he found that as long as the dragon ball was soaked in the seawater, it could provide him with a steady stream of vitality and vitality.

There was an accident in the fishing ground, but after he hurriedly washed up, the beauties downstairs also discovered an amazing change, Yu Jiali took a bath last night, and the water droplets were placed directly in the basin and forgot to take them.

The next morning, when she realized it, she hurriedly ran to the bathroom, picked up the droplets, and at the moment of burying her head, she could feel a refreshing feeling, just like the feeling of the forest after the rain.

Naturally, water can't be wasted, after Yu Jiali filled a bottle with a crystal cup, she gently put it next to the bed, and suddenly, the whole room was filled with a fresh feeling.

Qin Lan naturally also found the clue, and came to the past, vigorous, rich vitality, of course, this is just a subjective feeling, not so accurate.

At this time, thinking of the flower pot on the platform on the second floor, Qin Lan irrigated these vibrant waters.