At noon, Nie Xiaoqian sat in the sunny principal's office and called Nie Tenglong.

Because of his bold words just now, Young Master Nie was invited to the principal's office for tea.

"Dad, I don't have any money." Nie Xiaoqian cooperated with the school leaders very honestly.

Nie Tenglong felt strange.

"How do you spend it? Not enough money in the Foundation and your company? ”

Nie Xiaoqian honestly explained the reason, "The principal asked me to donate a canteen,

Chapter 1 of "Entertainment Low Hand, Only Playing the Mentally Handicapped" The road that has never been conceived is being hit by hand, please wait a while,

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