"It''s over. I said I couldn''t write. Now something happened." Xu Mo looked at the leg soft, but still remember to find Meng Ping, "hurry up, to inform the boss."
"Editor in chief, we are only allowed in, not out."
"It''s over!"
Outside, Xu Qigang got out of the car and saw Haishen smoking in boredom. The two men took a look, and Haishen handed over a cigarette.
"Quit now." He did not take, hands akimbo looked up at the front of a weekly, "inform them, after half an hour to start."
"Yes
Haishen saw that he threw his cigarette on the ground and put it out with his feet. He said anxiously, "do you really do it?"
"Otherwise? Is it just a show to spend so much effort? " Xu Qigang asked, "my people are very busy, but they don''t have the spare time."
"Prepare in advance and give it to me when it''s time," he said in a loud voice
"Yes
"Yes
Zhao Changqi was informed that he would not go halfway.
Their boss led the team in person. He didn''t want to die. What''s more, Meng Ping should also teach a lesson, otherwise he can poke a hole in the sky.
"Don''t we make a show?" Deep sea felt that he had been fooled. He didn''t want to be criticized in broad daylight.
"Who told you to make a show?" Xu Qigang turned to look at her and said, "it''s time for Meng Ping to teach a lesson." He wanted to come and beat himself up and let him take the story.
It''s not a waste of opportunity.
"Damn it. You''re all fuckers." Haishen couldn''t help but swear.
"Shall we withdraw?" Asked.
"Fart. We have come, now withdraw, and where do you put our faces? " Haishen wants to beat people up. Now he has to drive the ducks on the shelf. He has to do what he wants. He has no choice.
It''s too Niang. It''s all a bunch of crazy people. After going back, we must let the eldest brother stay away from Shen Feihu.
Otherwise, if you don''t die, you''ll be killed.
At this time, Meng Ping was eating in a nearby duck restaurant, entertaining a customer from the south. Just half eaten, the little fat man came in flustered, "the boss is bad, our magazine is surrounded."
Customers in the south are taking vegetables, smell speech hand a shake, all fell to the table. "This What is the situation? " Isn''t it about the heart of the motherland? Why is there such a thing in broad daylight?
"Who led the team?" Meng Ping is very calm, at the beginning let Xu Mo write, he has made psychological preparation.
"It''s the depth of the sea."
"How deep is the sea? It''s OK. He won''t do it. Don''t worry. We''ll continue to eat. " Meng Ping asked people to continue, so that we don''t worry.
The customers in the South have a look of admiration, which is really admirable.
It''s no wonder that Er Shao''s business is so big and bold that others don''t have.
As soon as the little fat man sat down, someone rushed in again.
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