Vol 2 Chapter 4265: Account

Not to mention the powerful actor, like the singer of the auction house, the acquaintances in the army, all have merits.
Before I wanted to fork, this kind of thing is not necessarily to find an official. It is also possible to find a retail investor.
Besides, she has to go back to the merits of the account.
Can't be cheaper to organize...
The virtual king looked at Ning Shu, and did not say anything to combat morale, and she was helping herself. She was usually lazy and scattered, which would allow her to help herself for a while.
Virtual King: "Where are we going now?"
It’s really not easy to do business, and the virtual king can’t help it.
When Ning Shu entered the consultation room, the first thing was to take out a fisheye bead and play it in his hand.
The virtual king is sitting next to Ningshu, and this will not leak out even if he dislikes Ningshu...
They are now a person on board, and they can't let people know that they are not inside.
After waiting for a while, the man has not yet come out, Ning Shu broke a fish eye, and then took out one.
For a while, Sang Liang came out of the house and looked at Ning Shu a little impatient.
Ning Shu took a piece of paper and wiped his hand. As I said before, there was a paper towel in the consultation room.
Sang Liang said directly: "Unless you give us what we want, we will not do this transaction."
Ning Shu: "I am not coming to do business, but to come to something."
"The merits of my previous account were returned to me." Ning Shu said to the door.
Sang Liang: "The right to interpret belongs to the organization."
As far as his mother knows this is the reason, all the right to interpret belongs to the organizer, and you say that it is awkward.
Ning Shu: "You have to figure out that those things are not organized for me, but do I understand?"
It’s not the bonus you sent me, it’s my own.
Sang Liang: "Your account has been cancelled. Your account number is owned by the organization. Do you think you want this thing to take care of?"
Ning Shu squinted. "Why don't you take it. I want to go back to my things. How can I take care of it? You have to talk to me about it, but do you take care of it?"
"I am too lazy to talk to you, saying, I am particularly tempted, I really want to fight one, not to fight."
Who told you the truth, "In the end, don't give it." Ning Shu took a table, the table did not know what material, Ning Shu a shot does not move, but a bit of pain.
Sang Liang looked at Ning Shu indifferently. "Are you looking for something?"
Ning Shu: "You fart, I am looking for money, you pay me back, don't pay back, I will always be pestering you."
Sanliang no expression, "Then you are entangled."
Ning Shu jumped and jumped directly to the back of Sanliang. His hands clasped the neck of Sanliang, and his legs were pinched on the waist of Sanliang. The legs were short and could not be caught.
The expression of Sang Liang became very scary, Shen Sheng said: "Go down."
"I don't, I said, I will always be pestering you, unless you give me the merits on my account, otherwise I will grow on your back in this life, eat and drink Lazarus on your back, Believe it or not."
Ning Shu threatened very seriously, and there was a man hanging on the back of Sanliang to see if you could run around.
Sang Liang: "Do you want to die?"
"Then you killed me, as long as I don't die, I will grow on your back. Ah, I want to go to the bathroom. You know, I am not a soul now, there is a physiological need."
Sang Liang’s expression was particularly distorted, his face was black as the bottom of the pot, and there was no aristocratic look at all. He probably didn’t think that Ning Shu was so shameless, it was a rogue.
It’s not her limit to play with the stinking fisheye before.
Sang Liang wrapped his arm around his neck, but Ning Shu was tightly tied, and maybe he would give a good lock to Sang Liang.
Sang Liang was so angry that he was shaking, and the books in his hands flew up. They flew out one by one and attacked Ningshu.
A golden dragon wraps around Ningshu, blocking the attack on the pages of the book, making a clanging sound. Ningshu's skin has blood marks, but it is still within the acceptable range.
What is the meaning of the fight, so that is interesting, one day climbed to the back of Sanliang, the beauty...
Ning Shu tightened his arms and tightened the neck of Sang Liang. "You'd better not be too excited. I don't pay attention to it. Maybe you have a problem with your neck. The head may be in a direction."
Virtual King:...
Lying in this situation, he really can't do anything, really don't know what to do...
Is to persuade Ning Shu to come down from the back of this person, or to persuade this person to give things to Ning Shu...
She is totally unreasonable...
Is Sang Liang the kind of slippers? Of course not. The book page slammed Ning Shu and Ning Shu did not move. She took a breath and said, "There is a taste."
The whole person of Sanliang is stiff, like the stone, "an attractive taste of money."
What copper smell, this is the taste of money.
Sang Liang: "Get down, this is the last warning to you, the consequences you want to be clear."
Ning Shuzhen, "I won't come down. This is the highest light of my life. I should record it. Unfortunately, I can take it without a camera."
The next time you go to the small world, buy a camera and always record the good moments of life.
Sang Liang’s body trembled slightly, apparently being suffocated, his face was like the bottom of the pot, and even the silver hair was a little messy, and he gasped quickly...
Ning Shu said: "Whatever happens in life, you should know it with a normal heart."
Virtual King:...
Let's be a pro who is doing business.
This happened, and the virtual king dared to guarantee that the next time this person would not want to see Ning Shu.
Sang had a good time to calm down his feelings and directly called the uncle. Ning Shu looked at the chat interface and said directly: "If you call him, I will not let go."
Sang Liang said indifferently: "It doesn't matter if you don't let go, just lick your hand."
Ning Shu shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter. If you smash it, you will be able to grow it, but you can ride it on your body. It is estimated that there is no next time in this life."
"The peony flower is dead and the ghost is also romantic, worth it, no loss."
After waiting for a while, the uncle did not come, and Sang Liang’s face was darker.
It is estimated that the uncle is still asleep and has not woken up...
Sang Liang’s idol bag is still very heavy, just staying in the consultation room and not going anywhere.
When the door of the consultation room was closed, it was closed. If someone came in and saw this high-energy scene, it was quite wonderful...
Although many people do not know that Sangliang is the main system, it does not mean that Sangliang has no self-respect.
Self-respect and image of the main system.
In short, Sanliang wants a face, and it is very important.
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