Chapter 117: One hundred and seventeenth

Little black house. +++ Cartino Novel Network EbookFREE.me
The heavy curtains obscured the sunlight outside, and even the New Year's greetings coming out of nowhere were blocked from faintly transmitting only one or two syllables.
The dark room was full of the smell of fried food and instant noodles. The coffee table was also filled with uneaten pizza and happy fat house water. The mouth of the person sitting behind the coffee table was screaming, and there was a smell of potato chips. Fresh with a hint of cucumber.
In front of the huge screen, an unshaven man shined in the eyes, striking the keyboard with both hands.
"Quickly! It's almost close! This level will pass!"
This game stuck him for three days! It's finally time to pass!
As long as he passed! You can get a limited blind box from the top 1,000 players in the game!
Maybe you can win a limited edition of only 99!
That can't be bought with money!
At the thought of this, Gao Jiaxuan's eyes shined, but his (cao) work was more cautious.
jump! shooting! Swing left and right to hide the boss!
! There is only one tube of blood left! Rush!
Gao Jiaxuan became more and more excited, and his expression was a little haggard.
The boss is big! You can get rid of it by hiding it!
I……
"Ding Ding Ding ~"
The sound of video communication slammed.
Gao Jiaxuan was so scared that his fingers shivered!
The boss's big move directly took his last life away!
...? ⺪! ! !
It's his mua!
Which is it?
Which bastard!
Pretty?
Am I pretty!
Did you hear that!
He shook his handle sharply, and the labor and management wanted to see it!
Which of his mua!
As soon as the video was connected, Rong Qing's face appeared on the screen.
Gao Jiaxuan's burning anger was suddenly wiped out by a pot of cold water.
… Yes, at this time, in addition to the glory, which one in the whole world ...... Ba Ba will come to me?
Gao Jiaxuan used all his strength to warn himself.
Don't be angry, you will inherit all your property if you are angry! Hold back! Hold back!
He slowly picked up the phone, and then he asked Rongqing in doubt.
"What's wrong with you? It's so dark on your side? What is this bgm? How does it seem to be the sound effect of the game gameover?"
Gao Jiaxuan: ....
Gan!
Shrimp and pig heart! Shrimp pig heart surnamed Rong!
Is there really no point in your mua's heart?
You really do n’t know what labor is doing?
Ha ha! I don't believe him mua! ! !
He spoke slowly.
"It's nothing. I finished the game, so I opened the curtains."
He walked in silence, and the soul that had been sold to the devil drove his wounded body forward.
Isn't it just a limited edition?
What is that!
Rong Ba Ba can take him to make money, can it be done in limited hands? Can?
Can't do it!
"I guess you are playing games. You can't do this, little brother."
Rong Qing sat elegantly, showing nobility, looking at a slight disapproval on Gao Jiaxuan's face.
Gao Jiaxuan: ....
You stop talking! Be a personal horn!
Qiu Li Gao Rong!
Rong Ba Ba!
On his face, Gao Jiaxuan (lu) showed a trace of affirmation.
"Of course, Mr. Rong is right, but Mr. Rong is happy for the new year today. Why aren't you busy? Are you still looking for me? Is there anything wrong?"
You he mua!
Is n’t it 40 million?
Don't you go to eat chicken games with 40 million during the Chinese New Year?
Why do you have to embarrass me a small boss?
Eating chicken games, isn't it fragrant?
Autumn pear paste! Don't come to me, can you promise me?
"Of course I just finished my work, but I thought about it today. I think it ’s not a problem for you to stay at home for the New Year. It just so happens that I lack a follower, no, errands? No, driver. Are you interested in being with me? Going up to gain knowledge? "
Rongqing changed three words, and Gao Jiaxuan's knee (inserted cha) had one arrow after another, which was full of holes.
Gao Jiaxuan (lu) smiled with a strong (qiang) smile.
"New Year's Eve, I am not suitable to follow Rong President?"
However, he thought slowly in his heart.
If he followed Rongqing to see the world, wouldn't he have the same opportunities and possibilities as Xiao Song?
Rong Qing glared slightly.
Little brother? what do you mean? You don't want to go to the world with dad?
He slowly (exposed) his ugly and ugly face.
"What did you just say inappropriate?"
Appeared! The ugly face of the creditor!
Gao Jiaxuan sighed.
Rongqing spoke slowly again.
"You should understand, go out and see more knowledge, your money can be earned faster."
Do you want to tuo off dad? Then you have only one way!
Quickly make money!
Quickly pay back the money! Otherwise Dad is the terrible devil!
At this moment, the thought flashed in Gao Jiaxuan's mind was similar to him.
He is going!
He wants to find more ways to make money from Rongqing!
He wants to pay back!
After paying back the money, he can redeem his soul!
Gao Jiaxuan slowly (exposed) a flattering smile.
"Of course, President Rong made sense. When did Rong need the driver to tell me, I immediately drove to pick Rong."
You can't get a limited edition!
What else can I do to make money?
Nodded with satisfaction.
Yes, little brother, fun! ! !
but……
He looked at Gao Jiaxuan's scum, and (lu) showed a disgusted expression.
"You still have to tidy up your pit first. In this way, I take it out and feel awkward."
Gao Jiaxuan looked down at himself and was silent for a second.
Fine. Souls are almost sold out, so why care about this?
"I understand, everything listens to Mr. Rong's arrangement."
Isn't it just to tidy up?
How big is it?
for money! To pay off debts! Rush!
"That's the way, that's it. After you've packed up, we'll talk back to you, bye."
Ugly rejected!
Rong Qing ruthlessly hung up the phone.
Gao Jiaxuan silently put down his phone and turned around.
He glanced at a heavenly room, silently paid a second, and dialed inside.
"Take the study in my office back to what it was."
Goodbye! Game console!
Goodbye! Happy House Water!
Goodbye! happy!
In the new year, I only fear that it will be from the betrayal of the soul.
The sharks did not see the blood to solve the feeling of Gao Jiaxuan, who tasted the product with honor and joy, and felt that I would like to send Xiao Song a loving care!
He thought about it calmly and decided to ask Mr. Song first.
By the way, early years, you do n’t have to visit the house, awesome ~
Song Wai received a glorious video and was a little puzzled.
Doesn't this guy say that this year is only New Year's Eve?
But to think about it, he took it happily.
"Lao Song, President Song, I wish you an early year."
Rongqing changed his mind calmly.
Song Wai narrowed his eyes.
Rongqing, this stupid boy, what did he want to say? Song old man?
Don't think he hasn't heard it when he is old. After he threw his job to Song Xian recently, he has been keeping fit!
(Body Shen) Body is great! He has a good ear and is also a thief. He will live longer than your bastard!
On the face, Song Wai continued to laugh.
"Worship and worship, what's wrong, doesn't it mean that this year is not coming?"
What the are you looking for (dry gan)?
Gee.
Old Man Song didn't see his temper for a few days!
But on cheeky face, will I lose?
Rongqing smiled.
"No or not, but I still have to greet you. I'm looking for Song Xian, you call me chanting. By the way, how are you, I heard that Song Xian took over recently, you are very happy happy?"
I have time to go to Caijing Channel to talk about parenting!
Gongsun Zibai didn't tell him, he really didn't know!
As soon as Song Wai heard this topic, he suddenly got excited.
He waved people to call Song Xian, and turned his head to show Rong Qingxiu.
"That's that, so raising the son is well, and this person has also enjoyed the blessing. I am now, I have lived a senior life in advance. I'm not afraid to tell you, look at my biceps."
Song Wai raised his sleeve on the spot and gave Rong Qingxi a look.
Ah! I've been practicing for so long, how can I do it without looking for you guys?
It was just right! Show! Show off to death!
Rong Qing stared blankly at the smelly old man's skin (meat rou) and sneered.
Ah! Stinky old man, when is there anyone who has no muscles (meat rou)?
He immediately lifted his sleeve if he refused to accept it!
Isn't it the biceps!
Who is afraid of who!
Two childish ghosts started a fancy show, and Mr. Fitness's posture was one after another.
When Song Xian came down from the second floor, he saw the old man in his family pose in front of a standard fitness man.
....
Not? Dad, who are you showing to?
Also, when did you go to the gym?
You have been practicing muscle for a long time, right?
I have n’t talked to me yet, I have n’t kept it long enough!
He stood for a while, and found that the old man was not endless.
Song Wai's expression gradually solidified.
Rong Qing looked at him like this, immediately rolled his sleeves down and sat down quickly.
He thought about it, and picked up a book from the side.
ok! It's perfect!
Song Wai slowly retracted his posture and calmly buckled the sleeves back.
After he sat down properly, he (exposed) an expression as if he had just discovered that Song Xian was coming.
"Oh? You're here, come, look for you with honor, remember to give someone an early year."
He walked outside while saying, "I'll go to the kitchen and ask them to add dishes to you. This year you (dried gan) are doing well."
Labor and capital are definitely not embarrassed to run away!
Absolutely not!
Song Xian looked at the posture of the old man running away, and silently decided not to pierce him.
The face just looked calm, but the blushing ears were stuffed as soon as I walked away!
"Hello?"
Rong Qing was puzzled to see that no one was there for a long time.
Where have people gone?
Song Xian looked down at the picture and wondered.
"Mr. Rong, the Chinese New Year, you are not in the new year, what are you looking for me for?"
"It's nothing, just a New Year, by the way, how are you doing recently?"
Rong Qing put the book down calmly, hands crossed on his knees, a pair of labor and management is so noble and elegant.
Song Xian: ...
Do you think I do n’t know that my dad was talking to you just now?
The old man can show that kind of posture muscle flesh (meat rou)!
It must be related to you! You still pretend!
"I have a good time ..."
Song Xian glanced, and the words stopped.
"..., your sleeve button collapsed."
So, it ’s not just my dad who is showing muscles, you are showing, right?
Rong Qing slowly lowered his head and glanced at the crumbling crystal cuff.
He slowly raised his head and stared at Song Xian.
Little brother, you, know too much.