Chapter 152: Since it is a doll, of course, it needs maintenance.


Since Chapter 152 is a doll, of course, it needs maintenance.
Cheng Yun shook the water on the umbrella downstairs in the hotel, and looked at the current weather quite depressed.
Doesn't it mean that the typhoon is in transit? This morning, I had an urgent and fast cloud rain. Now it is the sun's father-in-law. The rain in the whole city has begun to evaporate. It is full of sultry and humid feelings everywhere.
Cheng Yun quickly walked into the lobby at nine o'clock and walked into the lift. In order to highlight the star rating of the hotel itself, it was specially designed to be a sightseeing elevator.
The slow-moving lift quickly allowed Chengyun to capture the large area of ​​the city. He subconsciously thought about the things inside the Zhong family.
It seems that the second young master is really ironic and wants to develop here. As for the old man, there is still no return to the capital of the capital. The old man declared to the interior of the Zhong family that this place is suitable for him to recover from illness. He went back to the place in Beijing and could not smell a few clean air all the year round.
This is true to the truth... But the real reason is this, Chengyun has always maintained a wait-and-see attitude.
As for the young master, he has returned to the capital to manage the family business, and Miss San also accompanied her parents earlier.
Therefore, it is better to say that the old master is staying here to raise a sickness...because the second master is here. Cheng Yun has come to know that the young master Zhong Yunyun has great ambitions for becoming the helm of the future of Zhong Jia, so it is not strange to watch the haze of the face when Zhong Yunyun leaves.
"Two young masters, things are done."
In a superior suite on the upper level of the hotel, Cheng Yun’s paper on his hand was sent to the hands of the bell. Zhong Jia’s young and young young master smiled at this moment:
The speed is good.

Cheng Yun did not immediately invite, but the look was as usual: "Fortunately, Lin Geng’s own uncle jumped out and was able to do so quickly. If it wasn’t for Lin Geng’s uncle, Lin Geng had become a vegetative person. The chance of waking up is almost equal to zero. I am anxious to want Lin Geng’s family property. We are not so fast to pass this clown and finally get control of Tianying Entertainment."
"Let's do it first." The clock fell on the table without even opening the document. He walked over to the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room and opened the curtains. The scenery that looked down here was different from the natural elevators.
Zhong Ding took the lead and said: "I am not interested in starting from scratch. The foundation of Tianying Entertainment is not bad."
Cheng Yun nodded and suddenly sighed: "It’s a pity that Tianying’s Taiwanese Tujia is missing. The outside world’s rumor seems to be related to Lin Geng’s excessive use of poison/products to become a vegetative person. It may even be her hands and feet. So I just hide now."
The clock fell into the dust and said: "What is the star? In my opinion, whether it is self-selling, or luck is suddenly blushing, and ultimately relying on capital. Besides, my focus is not intended to really put In the film industry."
"Two less?"
It was as if I saw a crouching lion open his eyes in a moment.
The clock fell into the dust and said: "There are many people in China... more popular movies and TVs, how can we compare the direction of public opinion? The so-called fools are not fooling people? The power of pens and pens is always better than you think. Sharper."
He turned around and leaned back against the city, smiling: "A media empire can be much more accomplished than a movie kingdom."
Although he did not say how it will unfold in the future, Cheng Yun has seen a huge blueprint that is opening from the moment when he has fallen from the clock.
He couldn't help but tremble in his heart... It was his own other profit-giving, the three Miss of Zhong.
The three young masters of Zhong’s family are all dragons and phoenixes. In the future, I am afraid that they will be a dragon and a phoenix.
"Right, give me some gifts." Zhong Luochen suddenly said: "After two days is the birthday of Zhang's old woman, I have to go to the Zhangjia Mansion."
"understand."
Cheng Yun immediately nodded and agreed, but when he thought of the old woman who had not laughed in Gu Yuezhai for a long time, he could not help but secretly complain.
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"...you will overtake all of them, because you will sacrifice my body."
Jesus told Judah.
This is a translation of some of the "Gospels of Judas" that Luo Qiu can find. Of course, it is completely correct. Naturally, there are no people in that era who jumped out to testify.
Probably more than a month ago, I found the text from the window glass of the former boss's room. I know from the reminder of 'Golden Dragonfly' that this may be the beginning of the sentence of "The Gospel of Judah". Read the New Testament and the Old Testament, and then there are fragments of these Gospels.
This seems to be a clue to knowing that the former boss is far older than the night knows. However, the clue seems to have been interrupted at the beginning of the Gospel. To study this character in Judah in the Gospel, it is not simply to read the Old and New Testaments and you can boast that you understand.
Luo Qiu inherited the club about two months before and after, and now life expectancy has become abundant in many transactions. He is a very patient person - he was lively and active when he was young, and these patience were probably developed in the relatively lonely life of these years.
In the midst of it, Luo Qiu did not think that it was only a coincidence that he found this text in the room of his former boss.
After the former boss lost the club, where is it now, once he has changed hands, what will he do as a boss?
"It’s a pity... the asking price is too high."
The heart silently spit out the altar of the altar in intelligence, Luo Qiu looked at the mailbox that he applied for temporarily outside the school's teaching office yesterday.
Did not receive any new mail.
In this regard, Luo Qiu did not have too much volatility in his heart - he began to discover some changes in his soul after being imprisoned on the altar.
Feelings began to become indifferent.
For example, anger, anxiety, embarrassment, depression, etc., a series of negative emotions, some occasionally appear in the past, but this aspect, I am afraid it is difficult to appear.
In fact, since recalling the transactions that have been made during these times, he has gradually discovered his own changes. As the number of transactions increases, his ability is steadily improving, and his changes become more and more obvious. stand up.
"If you can't even laugh at the joke, it's a bit bad..."
The handle was dropped, and after drinking a cold black tea, Luo Qiu discovered that the red tea was cool.
Under the careful care of the maid's lady, she has slowly developed tea to reach out and the boss who is used to opening the mouth can't help but see.
It seems that when I just thought about things, Yuki said that I was going upstairs for a while... What are you going to do?
Luo Qi suddenly could not remember.
But looking at the time, it seems that the time is a long time - when I am used to staying in the lobby, the boss who is always accompanied by the maid's lady suddenly becomes unaccustomed.
He walked slowly up the stairs.
Not on the second floor of the club.
Although the feelings began to become indifferent... But curiosity seems to have maintained the strength before inheriting the club from beginning to end, and Luo Qiu has therefore embarked on the third floor.
Different second floors are used as living rooms, and the third floor is more often used for stacking debris. Luo Qiu, who climbed the stairs, gradually saw the scene on the third floor.
loaded.
The black and white maid's clothes faded under the shoulders, revealing a delicate and white back. The slender and proportionate near-perfect jade feet naturally stretched out at this time, while the other one was gathered around the chest, just blocking the style of the semi-fading top.
The skirt has already been picked up, only to cover the end of the legs...
From the perspective of Luo Qiu, he clearly saw such a side.
But it seems more attractive.
The night of the long hair that had already been set up was lowered at this time, and both hands were pressed on the knees of the naked feet that they stretched out, and they looked at each other – they suddenly became unfocused.
She is afraid to hear the footsteps of the stairs.
The owner of the club and the maidservant who looks like this are now at the same time.
This is very embarrassing?
Luo Qiu’s mind had such a thought, but suddenly it was like a clear stream flowing in the heart, and the faint spurt suddenly disappeared.
He suddenly remembered what he said to himself before going upstairs.
"Master, you need to take care of your body at night, I hope it will take some time."
(End of this chapter)
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