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Chapter 123 Chatting

The father and daughter were as if no one was around and they said a word, and they were so sticky that they were so stupid that they were stunned by Lan Yuan.

He never knew that Tang Gang was such a person without principles.

He swallowed and looked at Zhao Jingshu, "Do you want to consider this kind of man again?"

Zhao Jingshu looked at the father and daughter who had a happy conversation and smiled, "I think this is good!"

Lan Yuan reached out to cover her forehead, feeling that this family was beyond help!

He would not destroy the joyful and peaceful atmosphere, and waited for Lao Song to be the evil man!

He didn't believe it anymore. Old Song would be willing to let Tang Gang huddle in the wilderness galaxy and become a leader of the group with nominal meaning.

Lan Yuan snorted coldly, and walked away proudly with his hands behind his back.

I don't see you, I don't feel upset!

He said this, and the rest was left with Song Yuan's poems to make trouble.

Song Yuanshi, who was struggling to rush to the wild galaxy, sneezes for no reason.

Song Yuanshi rubbed his nose, feeling that it must be the old man Lan Yuan who was talking about him, and silently asked the starship pilot to increase his speed a little more.

The trip that originally took 32 hours was shortened to 24 hours by Song Yuanshi. Finally, when Song Yuanshi was sneezing, he stopped next to Lanyuan's private starship.

Seeing Song Yuanshi’s iconic private customized mecha, he immediately rushed over as if he saw his relatives, and said in tears: “Old Song, you are here.

The family was sticky and greasy, and it was really a bit eye-catching.

You should quickly talk to Tang Fan about the important matter, and I will go back and see my wife wash her eyes immediately."

Song Yuanshi's mouth twitched, and she was in a bad mood.

If Tang Fan's family is sticky and greasy, it is eye-catching.

Then what is the name of your Lan Yuan’s operation of washing your wife without moving your eyes?

Show love?

It’s like you, Lan Yuan, have a wife in the whole world.

Speaking of which, he hasn't seen his wife for several days.

so,……

"Where is Tang Fan?"

Tang Fan, who was holding Bai Ji and Dong Hai, was studying how to build a tree house, was brought to Song Yuanshi.

When Tang Fan saw the Alliance Marshal for the first time, he felt inexplicably that the Alliance Marshal should be like Song Yuanshi.

It has nothing to do with appearance.

It's a feeling.

It feels like he is standing there without any words, so people can feel at ease from the bottom of their hearts. It seems that as long as he is here, it will not be a big deal for the sky to fall, and he will find a way to resist it.

It should be a pleasant thing to talk about with such a person!

This thought flashed through Tang Fan's heart and she denied herself.

It is really a terrible thing to lose your guard against a stranger.

Even if the man in front of him agrees with him in certain positions, it won’t be possible.

When Tang Fan looked at Song Yuan's poems, Song Yuan's poems were also looking at her.

He did not miss the little girl's reaction, from relaxing to being vigilant, no more than a minute.

It seems that my skin was unable to deceive the vigilant little girl in front of me!

This is interesting!

"You are Tang Fan?"

Song Yuanshi's voice is cheerful, which matches his image and temperament.

Tang Fan gave a military salute and said loudly: "Tang Fan, a student at Blue Sea Mecha Academy, has met Marshal Song."

Respectful, well-behaved, without any mistakes.

Advance can attack, retreat can defend.

Impeccable.

Song Yuanshi suddenly remembered the comment his son gave to the girl: A guy who doesn’t lose anything, a little fox who can’t slip away.

Now it seems that his son has a good view of people.

"You suggested that the Wild Galaxy be taken down by Song Ci. I would like to hear your opinions on the construction and development of the Wild Galaxy."

Tang Fan rarely said seriously: "The problem of the wild galaxy is ultimately a problem of funding.

Only with credit points, it is not difficult to develop the wild galaxy."

Lan Yuan actually admires Tang Fan for looking at the problem and the essence.

However, he admired Tang Fan's ability to speak nonsense with his eyes open.

As long as there are enough credit points, let alone creating a wild galaxy, it is not difficult to build it there, okay?

This is simply an answer to the question.

But you still can't find her mistake.

Facing Tang Fan's slippery little fox, it is obviously meaningless to go around the corner.

Song Yuanshi didn't do any useless work, and sent a straight ball directly.

"After the above assigned the wild galaxy to the expeditionary army, three hundred special recruits were given.

You will choose the person you helped.

You should be very clear that the Expeditionary Force has no money.”

Not only did the Expeditionary Force have no money, but he also had no money.

Because his coffin book had long been stuffed into the Tang Mecha by his prodigal son Song Ci.

Song Yuan’s meaning in and out of the poem is as smart as Tang Fan, so he won’t understand it.

But this guy didn't plan to catch this straight ball at all.

She looked at Song Yuanshi and pretended to be enlightened, "I almost forgot that when the Tang Mecha was first built, the noble son had an investment.

Is Marshal Song planning to use this money to build a wild galaxy?

Then I have to do it with you.

At that time, Colonel Song first invested 3 million to buy 100 shares, and later spent 11.52 million to add 384 shares, totaling 484 shares.

The Down Mecha is still profitable and the equity market is optimistic, which is conducive to cashing out.

Colonel Song borrowed 6 million yuan to me privately, and the interest rate was calculated on a monthly basis, with two cents of interest.

I don’t know if Marshal Song wants interest, principal, dividends, or sells equity!”

Song Yuanshi first took over the Tang clan with a credit point of 30,000, which was a huge advantage.

Although the gain effect is not as good as equity, the profit of two cents is not small.

According to the calculation, Marshal Song's assets have at least doubled in more than a year.

It sounds good, but compared with the credit points required to build a military training base, it is a bit too much to see.

Even if Tang Fan openly piled up the interest, principal, dividends and equity in front of Song Yuanshi, what could he do?

It’s a big loss to add a command tower!

Moreover, there is only one command tower military training base, what is the military training base?

Song Yuanshi only felt so upset that she couldn't say a word.

Tang Fan was unaware of being angry and held a retro calculator and sang the account.

Be meticulous and focused on the year, month and day.

That is not a good deal, but it is not a good deal.

That looks really eye-catching.

Song Yuanshi suddenly understood Lan Yuan’s previous feelings. He really wanted to go back to see his wife and wash his eyes.

"You young people's thinking is too jumpy, I can't keep up.

Since Song Ci talked to you at the beginning, it would be hard for me to change people halfway.

Anyway, he is not far away, so I'll call him over and talk to you!"

Tang Fan played with his calculator and raised his mouth slightly, "That's good too!

When Colonel Song comes, we will make a clear explanation in front of us and drums on the other side so as not to have any rift and affect future cooperation."

Song Yuanshi only felt that he was good at getting cheap and was still good at it.
Chapter completed!
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