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I remember when I was about to graduate from elementary school.The counterpart school was more average.The junior high school was two ends in three days.Just the whole light injury.Or serious injury.The school is not close to my home.After school at the school gate.There are always out-of-school bastards who rob students.So my mother started looking for a school when I was in the fourth grade.Finally, I accidentally listened to two aunts downstairs at home.I said that the teaching quality of so-and-so school is good.The school atmosphere is good.There are a lot of students.Students who are admitted to key high schools.The promotion rate is quite high.

In my dad's words, since I heard the news, my mom went crazy, didn't even know where the school was, and started looking for people, giving gifts, giving gifts, looking for people, mahjong didn't play, and was busier than my dad.

But when I walked into this school under my mother's high hopes, I met the outlaw Lei Lei, and met the super invincible b-criminals in human history, Wang Mumu, and since then, I have embarked on the road of no return......

Skipping school, surfing the Internet, picking up girls, taking angles and fighting with bastards who robbed at the school gate, etc.

After less than a month, my mother happily asked me, son, how is the school environment. I don't know why.As soon as I heard my mom talk about the school environment, I remembered the kissing "couples" in the grove on the playground.Playing with zakin flowers in the classroom.Five cents.I couldn't eat the lost food.I scolded my mother's students.And often scolded: "Your mother is a bastard.。。 You have to play basketball, do you? Practice handstand at the base of the wall." Physical Education Teacher......

It took my family a year's income, and it took so much effort to finally let me come to this school, but is it really as good as my mother imagined.... Is it worth it..

What I want to say is. It's very strange, when it comes to the heart, the subconscious desires, often lose the most basic judgment of things, and the most basic reason.

That year, my mom's subconscious desire was to get me into a good school......

This year, Bi Ziwen's heart longs for the most thing, is to be reborn, to fade away from a label thing... Lei Lei's last stimulus is equivalent to the two aunts who provided my mother with the news. made Bi Ziwen completely lose his judgment of the incident. He's been ignoring whether this thing is really that good...

When Li Meng heard that Bi Ziwen had given up the three-year dividend, he knew that at this time, Bi Ziwen was already energetic, and he was silent for a while. Li Meng said slowly: "Ming'er, I'll make a call, see if you can add Manager Yang's name to the inspection list."

"Thank you, Brother Li." Bi Ziwen smiled and nodded.

"Is the threshold for equity clear?"

"Three suns, I know it in my heart."

"Oh, so be it." Saying that, Li Meng hung up the phone, Bi Ziwen took the phone, and was stunned for a long time. Tang Ming asked slowly: "How is it?"

"Mr. Li wants to find a balance between me and Manager Yang, and I will definitely not get 100% investment, but we are also his people, and the proportion will be a little larger......!" Bi Ziwen sighed and said lightly.

"Hehe, this thing is a trouble, and it's a blessing in disguise." Tang Ming was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and instantly thought of Bi Ziwen's entry into the ecological park.

“... It's not easy to get to where you are today. Old Tang, let's drink some of the whole dish." Bi Ziwen let out a heavy sigh, sat on the sofa with his ass, tilted his head, closed his eyes and said tiredly.

......

"Aren't you an expert in sex/product research? How did you do architecture again?" The girl with long hair and a shawl, wearing a student uniform, said sweetly to Li Meng, holding a tea tray, with two cups, a box of wet wipes, and a few jumping candy......

“... Actually, my ancestor is Lu Ban......." Li Meng looked at the jumping candy, couldn't help but cover his crotch, and asked a little timidly: "This is to do a god."

"There's a kind of weather called Desert Storm." The girl split her legs, rode on Li Meng's thighs, wrapped her white arms around his neck, and said with a sigh of relief.

“... You're all desert gone. I'm not going to play a camel... I'm so sorry.." Li Meng's body flipped over, and pressed the delicate body of the beautiful eye, and then the big hand began to roam the two long legs, slowly fading the small nene......

Nothing to say all night.

At noon the next day, Hongqiao Airport, Li Meng wore a cap and sunglasses, wore a casual suit, followed by four burly bodyguards, three senior executives of the company's finance department, secretaries and assistants, more than 20 people hulala, bowed his head, took big steps, and walked quickly to the VIP channel.

When they arrived at the boarding gate, Li Meng looked up and saw that Bi Ziwen and Lei Lei had already arrived, both of them alone, without any entourage.

"Mr. Li."

"Mr. Li."

Lei Lei and Bi Ziwen nodded at the same time, smiling and greeting.

"Let's go, time is tight, I have to go abroad in the afternoon, go back to the head office." Li Meng saw the two of them, nodded slightly, and then continued to walk forward.

Out of the boarding gate, everyone sat in an open-top car prepared by the airport, arrived at the private jet area, a Gulfstream quietly parked on the runway, four black air guards, four beautiful flight attendants, smiling on both sides of the stairs, smiling and bowing.

Bi Ziwen followed behind, looking at the pomp and circumstance in front of him, silently, he was the eldest brother in Shenyang society, the first to drive a Bentley, and has always been proud, but now that he is here, why is his multi-million car so cheap...

A few years ago, a Bentley had completely satisfied Bi Ziwen, but at this time, a Gulfstream could no longer satisfy himself, because he still wanted the four air attendants and four beautiful flight attendants.

"Boom. Buzz."

Gulfstream breaks through the sky and soars in the sky, Li Meng sits on the sofa, his legs are covered with blankets, he wears gold-rimmed glasses, he has red wine on his left hand, he holds a Montblanc pen in his right hand, he looks at a stack of documents in English, and sometimes whispers a few words to the "executive" of the company next to him.

Bi Ziwen sat on the leather sofa that tightly wrapped his whole body, drinking red wine, eating French baked snails, and the yuwang in his heart was suddenly filled at a certain moment.

Less than twenty minutes later, Li Meng pretended to deal with the stack of papers, and then leaned back on the leather sofa tiredly, and said to Lei Lei without looking back: "Xiao Yang, this is a friend of mine.