Chapter 1441: It’s not too much to kill you!

Huaxia talks about rules and rules. As long as it is not urgent, most of the younger generation can bear it. Will not collide with the elders. Even if it makes sense, once it is done, it will fall. Give a very bad impression.
When Bai Zhengqing made a long story, he was basically recognized by everyone. It depends on the strategic focus of the future. The symposium that was supposed to be going smoothly was a perfect ending, and the last sorrow would go to the next step to compete for the contest between the competitors.
Can be caught in advance in winter, but it makes Bai Zhengqing a little faceless. Especially this kind of indiscriminate injury. It is even more so that Bai Zhengqing is arguing.
What investment is not risky? The winter collection avoids the weight and puts the risk that everyone can accept. It’s a small sum of people’s hearts. A little justice incarnation, the meaning of avant-garde. Slightly reversed the one-sided situation.
As for the winter collection, why should I refute Bai Zhengqing at this festival? Those who are interested can certainly guess it.
At the symposium, Bai Zhengqing talked about it. After Liwei, the next step is definitely to support the unparalleled. Strengthen the influence of white unparalleled.
Even, he will support Bai Wushuang as a leader and expand the international map. Make an exemplary attitude. Further accumulation of prestige.
The white master abacus played very well. How can winter hides make him happy?
A Xiao Zheng, a white unparalleled, is his most intuitive competitor. Now, as long as you move your mouth, you can make it difficult to be white and even white. Will he miss the opportunity?
As for the sin of Bai Zhengqing, no one can see his respect for the old man of Bai Zhengqing from the eyes of Dong Zang.
Proud? Manic? arrogant?
Dong Zang seems to have not put Bai Zhengqing in his eyes. On the contrary, there is something to be said that it is fun to make Bai Zhengqing fun.
"Let's relax!" White unparalleled on the desktop, suddenly stood up. The glare scorned the winter. "I haven't seen any of my grandfather's storms? Are you qualified to question if you don't have a long hair?"
The mouth is squeaky, and the scent of gunpowder is ignited. The atmosphere suddenly became dignified.
"Little white." Linghu said with a calm expression. "This is a symposium. Brainstorming can help the direction of development. How come, your grandfather is talking about the Golden Law, everyone must be strictly enforced? Even the proposal will not work?"
White Wushuang slanted the fox to a single look: "I did not say that I can not propose. But this grandson does not respect my grandfather!"
White Musou is insidious. But for his grandfather who has cultivated himself since childhood, he is extremely respectful and respectful. What's more, this time Grandpa out of the old face to host this symposium. Still not to help him? Can White Musou allow Winter Hide to insult Grandpa?
"Look. You said it very clearly." Winter Tibetan smiled. Tricks. "You are his grandson. I am not. You can respect it. Why do you have to force me to respect it?"
When this is said, it is clear that it is nitpicking and deliberately martyrdom.
And even if the winter and the thorns pick no reason, the fox alone supports him in all directions. Can be seen the depth of cooperation between the two.
"Huaxia people respect the old and love the young." The silent business days finally opened. Looking up at the winter collection. "Excuse me. Are you a Chinese?"
"Does Chinese people count?" Dong Zang asked.
Shang Jingtian laughed.
Then shut up without saying anything.
"Interesting." Xiao Zheng took a drink from the cup and said slowly. "A person who doesn't even have Chinese nationality. But here is a talk about China's economic development. Miss Shang. Go back and go to Wall Street to give a lecture. How can the financial gangs on Wall Street invest in making money?"
"Going to Hollywood to teach them to make movies is also OK." Shang Yao smiled and added a knife.
"Investment is one of our Lin's." Lin Xiaozhu took the road.
For a time.
The forces of the three parties are fully open. There is a lot of intensification. Many of my predecessors are eager to eat melons, and my heart is also stirring.
coming.
The good show is finally open.
With the attitude of the central government, the purpose of this symposium has been reached. Right now, they can drink tea and eat melons and watch the fun.
White Wushuang was quite an accident. It seems that he did not expect Xiao Zheng to help. There are some doubts in my eyes. But it is not clear. On the contrary, Bai Zhengqing, who has retired for many years, casts a good-hearted look on Xiao Zheng. I am grateful for his clearance.
White Musou is a representative of one party. Behind the interests of many allies. Do not say that Xiao Zheng is only helping, even if he is greatly helped, it is impossible for the two to abandon the former suspicion to reach an alliance. He is willing, and Shangjingtian will not do it. The three distinct forces at the time of the agreement were unbreakable. There is no room for water.
Linghu Zhu sees Dongzang facing the siege of two major forces. But it is just a bitter smile. Didn't talk. He still does not know much about the background of the winter collection. The father did not mention this. But to make his father so support, there is absolutely no horrible background in winter.
Otherwise, he did not dare to openly fire at Bai Zhengqing.
Winter hides a little smile, and the narrow braids become a slit. Slowly said: "Interesting. It's interesting."
"Oh, what is your heart?" White Musou is not evil. "I was debunked and unsustainable?"
Winter Tibetan slowly put down the teacup and licked his lips and said: "I am curious. You have been fighting each other for some time. You can't help but trample the other side. How can you play intimate now?"
White Musou sneered. No connection.
He also doesn't know why Xiao Zheng helped. According to the truth, Xiao Zheng should not sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and then come to a fisherman to benefit?
"You certainly don't understand this with a fake foreign devil. Just like you were so naive questioning white grandfather." Xiao Zheng smiled and said. "Closing the door, we love how to fight, it is our own business. But in front of outsiders, especially those outside China who are not Chinese. What do you think we will treat?"
"Unanimously." Shang Yao fills the knife.
"Close the door and put the dog." Lin Xiaozhu is more daring.
"You are really annoying."
The eyes of Dong Zang became a slit. The smile on my face is still there. It is sneer. It is like a blowout that bursts into an unmatchable terrorist field. The whole time was swept across the audience. It’s fascinating.
White Musou was the first to feel the terrible momentum of the winter collection. When you board, you will judge that the other party is definitely stronger than yourself. And more than a little bit!
"How, do you want to move?"
Xiao Zheng’s eyes sank, but there was a mocking smile on his lips:
Start here. You are not afraid to offend your elders?

"Oh. Forgetting about you is not a Chinese person. It is not sinful to offend, it doesn't matter to you. Is it?"
When this statement came out, Xiao Zheng Deng took the heart of the big room.
Even if you know that the winter background is tough. The gangs also cast a dissatisfied look on him. Obviously, his arrogance angered the audience.
"Others. I don't necessarily dare to offend." Winter Tibetan slowly got up and stared at Xiao Zheng. Undetectable, his eyes flashed a bloodthirsty glow, word by word. "But you. It’s not too much to kill you."
Public number: fat eggplant!
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