Chapter 1144: One hundred thousand a month

"I didn't expect that the Sovereign would have such a good time to talk." Wen Yihuan said to Yue Xincheng with emotion.
Yue Xincheng smiled and said: "In fact, what I just said is one aspect."

There are other reasons?

"of course."
"What do you mean?"
"The sovereign left first." Yue Xincheng said, "In the next few days, you may not see the sovereign."
When I heard the words of Yue Xincheng, Wen Yihuan’s face suddenly changed.
"What do you mean? What did the Sover do? What happened?"
A series of questions, Yue Xincheng is also a faceless speech.
"It is still unclear for the time being. According to what I know, it seems to be the Dragon Pavilion." Yue Xincheng said that the expression on his face has become severe.
"Dragon Pavilion?" Wen Yihuan’s brow was also screwed together, Shen Sheng said. "At this stage, it is reasonable to say that the Dragon Court wants to clear the relationship with us. Now it suddenly calls the lord to the past... Is this not? It means that there is a very serious thing on the side of the Dragon Pavilion, and I have to ask the Lord to negotiate in the past?"
"I want to come like this." Yue Xincheng shook his head. "Now, it doesn't make much sense to say this. After the boss returns, let me go. I will go out first."
"You go out?" Wen Yihuan, "Where?"
"With the gentle go to the hospital, she is pregnant."
Wen Yihuan was also taken aback: "What time?"
"Let the Xie Tang master look at it before, she said."
"That should be nothing wrong, OK, go ahead, anyway, there are swords in the stars and no one can come to the trouble." Wen Yihuan said with a smile.
"Ok."
......
Sitting on a plane to Kyoto, Gao Ge looked at a magazine in his hand, which was mainly based on some jewelry advertisements. After criticizing the modern design level, he re-entered the original position and asked for a glass of white water. When I ran my lips, I turned my face and looked at the gold sè outside the window. At this time, the plane had already flown to the stratosphere, and it was in a steady state of driving. Looking at the floating clouds below the plane also had a illusion of suddenness and openness.
Sitting next to Gaoge, a chubby middle-aged man sat for a long time while seated in the seat belt. His body twisted and twisted like Oreo. In the end, he couldn’t help but sigh and asked: "Yes No, looking for a flight attendant is going to be half?"
Fat man
I sang a singer.
Exhausted all the way, the fat man finally washed the seat belt, but the flight attendant passed by, the other side bent down, hands clasped together and said softly: "Mr. Hello, the plane is about to take off, please fasten the seat belt."
The fat man picked up the meat from his waist: "Is it seen? I am tied!"
The flight attendant said that she was sorry to leave, but when she left, Gao Ge felt that she was very hard.
"Man, what are you doing in Kyoto?" The fat man was idle and started to talk to Gaoge.
Gao Ge hesitated for a while, smiled and said: "Work."

Oh? Traveling? Is it just working in Kyoto?

"Business trip."
"Well, I am thinking about if you go to work, you can go to my company." Fat man said happily.
When I spoke, the door was so big that I guessed that the fat man might want to attract the attention of a good-looking flight attendant who had just passed by.
Unfortunately, the fat abacus is wrong.
This is the first class. Those passengers who have a good look at the flight attendant have never seen it. It is impossible to send him a business card because the fat man opened a company. Really think that people do not look at the value of the value?
The fat man looked at the singer's look impatient, but he could only give up, but there were some regrets in his eyes, especially when Yu Guangkai went to the beautiful flight attendant who passed by.
Just not sitting for a while, a flight attendant suddenly came to the high song in front of a nervous face.
"You... hello." The flight attendant leaned slightly and stretched her neck, holding a delicate book in her hand.
"Is there anything?!" The fat man immediately got excited and quickly sat down in the body, and the words were round.
When he spoke, he did not forget to pick a brow to the high song, and at the same time lifted the watch wearing the Rolex black water ghost wrist, as if to want to let the high song feel the domineering of the king.
"Do you need me to write a phone number?" The fat man smiled and reached out and was ready to pick up the paper and pen in the flight attendant's hand, but the other person suddenly shrank back and looked at him with a disdainful look.
"Sir, let me know."
"..." The fat man is clear about this. The previous words may not be said to himself, but now this sentence must be said to himself.
"Mr. Gao, can you trouble me to sign a name?" The flight attendant in the heart of the flight attendant.
Gao Ge looked blank.
"you know me?"
"When... of course, my brother is also a practitioner, but because of the lack of talent, he was rejected by Xiu Xian College before, but his idol is you, so I think..."
Gao Ge nodded and reached out to pick up the pen and paper, but did not immediately write, but began to bite the pen and fell into thinking.
"The road is long and the road is repaired. I will go up and down. Got high."
This is a sentence that Gao Ge has tried his best to think of.
He returned the pen and paper to the other party and smiled and said: "If you need it, you can send your brother to the Stars."

Is it really ok?
The flight attendant’s face immediately showed an excited expression, and there was some fear. It seemed that she could not believe her ears.
"of course."
"But my brother's talent is not very good..."
"What about that?" Gao Ge said with a smile. "Who is the one who said, must be talented, can you achieve success on the road of Xiu Xian? Is the starting point destined to the end?"
When the song is high, the eyes of the flight attendant are red, and the other party suddenly sings and sings deeply.
"Mr. Gao, thank you, if you say something today, I will definitely bring it back to tell my brother."
Gaoge smiled and nodded, and watched the flight attendant leave.
Just a little while, there are a few flight attendants who come to the high songs to sign, and the high songs are idle, and the visitors are not rejected.
"Hey, this is forcing, okay!" The fat man snorted.
"Are you a lemon essence?" Gao Ge glanced at him and smiled. "It's sour."
"Oh." The fat man disdain smiled and stuffed his mobile phone into his pocket. He glanced at the song and found that it was still his own entry.
Obviously, this fat man didn’t know who the song was before, or only after he knew it through the mobile phone Baidu.
"It's nothing more than a traitor to the Dragon Pavilion. I really don't know why these people are looking for you to sign, hey, it's not worthy of being a Chinese!" The fat man said with anger.
"..." At this moment, Gaoge seems to have seen his own qq space. Isn't it not a Chinese person?
"However, it seems that your cultivation is also good. Are you interested in helping me to do things? One hundred thousand dollars a month, consider it?"
Gao Ge: "..."
This person is losing wisdom?