Chapter 987: Great God Online Cup
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I Don’t Want To Be Popular
- Vermillion Bird’s Solo Flight
- 1576 characters
- 2021-01-31 09:44:51
After playing for a while, the two lay down to rest.
Chen Chuan swiped his phone and saw that there was a question on Zhihu, "What is the experience of the drunk girlfriend P who is online with the face value?"
Chen Chuan frowned too? Is this big data? How did the app know that he had just been with the drunk Wanwan a few days ago? In line with the principle of interpreting the confusion of the Taoist industry, he typed "swishes" and described his last experience. Of course, he did not mention himself and Wanwan's names, only "a female friend Q". Because Wanwan's surname is Qing and her first letter is Q, she is called Q in the answer.
The answer is written like this:
"The night four days ago, I returned to my hometown from a field, drove a Bentley out for dinner at noon, went to my company in the afternoon, and instructed the young lady at the front desk. The young lady at the front desk nodded constantly, very quickly. Quickly, I have benefited a lot (not much here, next time someone asks what is the experience of guiding my company's front desk lady, I will answer in detail). After a busy afternoon, the whole person is very fulfilling, and the front desk lady is also fulfilled. In the afternoon. I went to the Japanese food store to eat more than 40,000 dishes in the evening, and then drove home. I lay down and went to bed early. It was less than nine o'clock. Then I fell asleep. I slept until two in the middle of the night and got up to drink water. I don’t know if the abalone is a bit salty. I woke up thirsty anyway. After I got up, I looked at my mobile phone and saw a female friend Q who had just established a relationship last time and had an in-depth communication. I can finally go home to sleep in one night. I saw... Heh, who did you drink with until 2 in the middle of the night? The more I thought about it, the more I couldn’t fall asleep, so I just got up and looked for her. My mother met her when I was out. When I asked where I was going, I said my friend had something and she would not let me go out. I said to find a girl before she let me go. I went downstairs to the second phase of the community, went up to the floor where she lived, and opened her door. (I have the key. The house is rented to her by me. It is more than 1,000 square meters, and the friendship price of more than 2,000 yuan for her to live in.) After the doorman entered, I found the bedroom and saw her sitting on the floor, leaning against the big The bed was sleeping and the air was full of wine. I was angry for the first time, so I squatted down and asked her where she was drinking. She didn't wake up, I patted her face and she slowly opened her eyes. I was originally angry. The emotions dissipated when she saw her face. By the way, this female friend had a very high Q appearance. She used to be a very popular host of an e-sports show. She saw me asking if she was dreaming? If I don’t understand something, please go away. I’ll just stay here. I originally wanted to ask her who she was drinking so late with, but look at the flushing look of her drunk cheeks, and the white skin under the black dress. When she was gone, she couldn’t care about asking so many questions. She picked her up and pressed her on the bed. She was very cooperative, maybe half drunk and half awake, instinct was still there, or the instinct was strong, actively cooperating with me. Nei Nei... (please fill in 30,000 words here
After answering, Chen Chuan glanced around and clicked send.
He was forcing the popularity to be very good, and there were hundreds of likes and comments immediately.
Aside, Victoria asked, "What social app are you using?"
"Forced." Chen Chuan explained to the foreign girl.
The girl nodded: "I know, it's very similar to the Quora software we use."
Although this foreign girl is not very old, she is very well-behaved and sensible, and she doesn't have the stinky problems of the young girls in China. Here we criticize Amin by name.
After Chen Chuan answered the forced call, he looked at his circle of friends.
Victoria leaned her head on Chen Chuan's shoulder, looked at her side, and suddenly exclaimed: "Huh? This girl...very familiar, I have seen it!"
"Huh? Who? She?" Chen Chuan was taken aback, pointing to a photo.
The girl in the photo is in a subway station, taking a selfie in the morning sun. It can be seen that she has no beauty, but her skin is still tender and her face is super online. She is a proper oriental beauty.
"Well, I have seen her." Victoria pointed to the photo.
This picture shows Wang Tianyu.
Chen Chuan asked in confusion: "How did you see it? Has she been to Italy?"
Victoria recalled: "No, I saw her picture. A few months ago, I went to the local UBS Swiss bank in Milan to do business and saw a yellow-skinned and dark-eyed Oriental man talking to a financial manager. I passed by When they accidentally knocked down a stack of documents in front of the Eastern man, some photos and ID photos were scattered on the ground, including a picture of this woman."
"Did you read it right? Is it her sure?" Chen Chuan asked.
"I also saw her ID. If I remember correctly, her birthday is August 22, 1997." Victoria pointed to the photo of Wang Tianyu on the phone and said, "When is this girl's birthday? If I remember this, it would be her."
Chen Chuan nodded, contemplating his eyebrows.
If it is Wang Tianyu, then...who is that oriental man? Is it her husband Jun Tianxiu?
"When is it exactly?" Chen Chuan asked. "When do you get the bank, the Eastern man you met?"
"It's a day in early June." Victoria said.
Chen Chuan counted the time, it was before Jun Tianxiu's death, that is, not long after he went to Italy.
"What business is that Eastern man talking about?" Chen Chuan asked.
Victoria recalled: "I didn't hear anything. I only heard him as if he was opening an account, opening a VIP account, and storing something important."
Chen Chuan touched the big and soft pillow in his arms...
Thinking...
While meditating while rubbing, it is well known that soft touch is good for thinking. Just rubbing it like this, I slowly thought... Could it be Jun Tianxiu who opened an account for Wang Tianyu in Swiss Bank? Saved something? Does Wang Tianyu know about this? If you save money... Then Wang Tianyu doesn't have to live so hard.
Brother Jun really is a caretaker of the family. He is careful in doing things, but it's a pity... Maybe the account is opened and the things are saved, but before he can talk to his wife, he hangs up.
Chen Chuan took a mouthful of something similar to cigarettes and said: "Victoria, thank you for this information. You may get a friend of mine out of trouble."
"I'm very happy to be able to help you, even a little bit. Chen, you are my everything now, I am willing to do anything for you, as long as you don't despise my limited ability. I can only bring you what I can A little joy." Victoria bullied herself up and said riding.
"You are quite capable, you will not despise you, don't be inferior, bloom all your beauty, the little fairy from southern Europe." Chen Chuan looked at her from below.
Picturesque.
"Okay, then you feel it carefully, I want to bloom my suction... Gravity." Victoria leaned down and asked softly in her ear, "Do you feel it?"
"hiss……"
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Ten thirty in the morning.
Victoria was sitting by the bay window with long reddish brown hair and shawl. She was blown by the sea breeze. She was undressed, bathed in the sun, her green eyes were shining with gems, and her skin was white and white.
Chen Chuan drew her an oil painting, this painting completely showed the beauty of her body~EbookFREE.me~ gave her a hug, gave her the painting, let her wait at home, Chen Chuan told her Goodbye.
The girl was reluctant to give up, relying on Chen Chuan, and then "verbally" expressed her feelings of reluctance.
Chen Chuan stood by the bay window, raised his wrist, and looked at the watch. Time was taking a bite at a time... No, every minute and a second passed by. Seeing that it continued to grind, it would be missed.
He touched her long hair like a Persian cat, soothed her, and said goodbye to her again.
Then Chen Chuan went out and drove to the international airport.
It just so happened that the team of their own mobile game project "Great God Way" was also going to Beijing. They went to the National Grand Theater and invited the National Symphony Orchestra to record the soundtrack for the mobile game. This is a big deal for mobile games. You should know that many games only use electronic synthesis music, and not many large symphony orchestras can record them. It can be said that they are rare.
Lu Youfang took the project team and embarked on the plane to Beijing with Chen Chuan.