Lin Bai saw Li Anmin's pale face, so he sighed and said in a low voice: "The master is not angry, as the saying goes: Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road. Isn't this the way of the world, people are divided into three, six, nine and so on, and the mud legs who have always been bitter suddenly turned over and have the right to speak, and they will inevitably be unable to squander. ”

Li Anmin looked at the indulgent people in the light song workshop with hatred, and said with a cold snort: "Hmph, it doesn't hurt to lose yourself when you are rich, but the money for their phone bills is indeed deceived and robbed from the people, which is a bit unreasonable." At this point, he was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Lin Bai, and asked aloud: ......

Chapter 68 of "Planning for the Country" The old man Song Qian'er is hitting in her hand, please wait a moment,

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