Chapter 710: You promised


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And when it comes to this, Cheng Rong is already intolerable. He has a bubble in the corner of his mouth, and the mobile phone is afraid to turn on. If he dares to turn on, he doesn’t know where he came from. He yelled and urinated, urinated where he lived, threw vegetable leaves, rotten eggs, and even pulled them. As soon as he remembered, he vomited nausea and didn't know where to drill.
"To tell the truth, what truth are you telling?" Bai Zong took a chair and sat down, also prying his Erlang legs.
Now that Cheng Rong is finally able to spit out bitterness, he also poured out what he had recently suffocated in his heart.
"Mr. Bai, how come there are so many sick people in this world."
"Oh..." President Bai raised his eyebrows lightly. "Continue."
Cheng Rong continued to bite his bitter water, one by one, his brain was caught by the door. I just said a few words on the Internet. What's wrong with me, he still can't figure it out until now, what does he have? wrong.
"You said that a woman, a woman without a man, how to get pregnant, this is not someone else's child, or a ghost, men are two years old, and they are pregnant, and they are always good with which man It’s not going to make my belly bigger."
President Bai Qingqing smiled, but smiled a little cold.
Cheng Rong didn't know why he fought the cold war like this, but he kept talking.
"Mr. Bai, all of us in this kilometer are crazy, you have to manage it."
"Oh, I control," President Bai laughed again, and you told me how to control, "Dismiss them all, and leave you one?"
"That's better," Cheng Rong didn't think so. "It's good to let those few people get out of it. Every day they know to chase the stars, and chase them. See how much money they spend to make Yan Huan sleep with them. "
As a result, his words just fell, and he didn't take another sentence. President Bai directly stood up and kicked him, kicking him to the ground.
"Mr. Bai, what do you do, why hit me?" Cheng Rong hugged his stomach and cried like killing a pig.
President Bai rolled up his sleeves, squatted on the ground, and fanned into Cheng Rong's face.
"I know what you want to ask?" Mr. Bai slapped again, directly on Cheng Rong's face. "Lao Tzu is also a fan of Yan Huan, or that kind of brain stump, or a brain stump. Powder."
"Lao Tzu is Yan Huan's first fan. When Lao Tzu went to school, it was her fan. No one can say that her sentence is not good."
"Chasing the stars, huh..." President Bai sneered. "Do you know why the people in the company treat you like this?"
Cheng Rong opened his mouth, and his teeth were about to be destroyed.
"Do you want to talk about brain powder again?" Mr. Bai answered for him.
"You crippled you as a fart?" He slammed his mouth and punched Cheng Rong's eyes directly.
"You know, how many Ningshi people in our company? Do you know how many people were rescued by Yan Huan? Do you know how much money Yan Huan donated? Do you rebuild our home? Do you know that Lao Tzu is Yan Huan from the soil Was it dug out?"
"In terms of your virtue, what are you qualified to say to others, have you ever donated money, have you helped others, what kind of thing are you to say, in this vicious words, Mr. Lu died for the people of Haishi , You don’t even let him go, are you still human?"
Every time Mr. Bai said something, he would punch Cheng Rong in the face.
When he knew that there was such a thing in his company, he almost had to slap his face. He even raised such a dog and came out with such remarks to hurt his benefactor.
How did he endure?
The kick kicked the man out again, and he took out his wallet from his pocket and threw it on the ground. Then he was lazy and dropped a sentence without feeling.
"Go, take it, medical expenses. If you want to sue, let me sue, but I want to warn you, if you are careful about the people on the other side of the market, will you kill you again."
After he finished speaking, he slowly put his sleeves down and then fastened the buttons. This was like a successful person, sitting at his desk again, and then turned on the computer, opened Yanhuan's Weibo.
"Actually, I'm really a fan of brains," he sneered involuntarily.
"However, I am mentally disabled, and I am willing, who can help me?"
Cheng Rong was beaten up by even his own mother, and was directly thrown away by the security guards in the company. Sometimes, don’t really underestimate the brain remnants. What they did was really terrible.
Of course, it was only because someone was too stubborn.
None of these things, Yan Huan knew, she still refused the media, refused to come forward.
She put the phone in her ear, but she was helpless.
"Yan Huan, are we friends?"
"Yeah, yes," Yan Huan sighed softly, not only as a friend but also as a good friend for two lifetimes.
"Yueran, what's the matter with you, say, don't talk, it's not like your temperament."
"So, did you agree?" Yue Ran didn't speak. Instead, she was digging a pit, what to do, let Yan Huan jump, of course Huan also knows, but it seems that she really wants to jump in this pit.
"Speak, I agreed."
Can she not agree? He can not sell anyone's favor, but he can't.
Apart from the friendship between the two worlds, and what he did for Lin Lang, she was really grateful.
As far as Huan is concerned, Yueran started to feel a little happy.
"After a commercial, do I have any difficulties as a makeup artist?"
"Advertising..." Yan Huan trapped his entire body into a soft sofa. "You know I haven't taken ads and endorsements for two years." Yes, it's really two years. Now, she has no interest in filming or advertising, and does not want to film, nor does she want to film.
"You agreed."
Yue Ran's voice still showed the joy of that moment, "That's it, you agreed."
"Well, I agreed."
Yan Huan closed his eyes, "So I want to sleep."
"Go, remember to come to the company tomorrow," Yue Ran didn't worry at all that Yan Huan would repent, because she agreed.
Yan Huan hung up the phone, she put the phone aside, then closed her eyes holding a pillow, maybe there was not much drowsiness, but the room was too warm, but she started to make her sleepy.
Early the next morning, she really went to the company to shoot the ad, but she also wanted to see what ad, if she was asked to shoot the clothes ad, or auntie or something, sorry, she did not shoot.
She never accepts these.
"I knew that he could invite you."
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