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Chapter 359 Guilty

Looking at the gift given by the woman, Zhang Bei also thought about the previous question.

There must be many carefully cultivated geniuses in this group of medical families.

There are many people on the list given to him by Li Yanghua. If they can all be dug to pharmaceutical companies, it will undoubtedly greatly improve Changsangjun's ancient prescription progress.

Similarly, although the Wang family has done a lot of things over the years, it is a family of inheritance and has cultivated a lot of talents.

In his heart, he added another plan to the itinerary, and Zhang Bei also took over the gift.

"I'll say goodbye to that head first?"

"Well, there is no need to be any pressure, I am still very easy-going."

When the woman heard this, she shook for a moment, and she resisted her desire to complain and walked outside.

easy going?

These two words are that you can’t even deserve it if you feed the dog!

Zhang Bei looked at the woman's back and stretched, then dialed Wu'an's phone number.

"Wu'an, please fight!"

As soon as the phone was connected, an impatient voice came.

Zhang Bei sighed silently, ignoring the master who was full of killing and killing.

"Are Jiuliu still planning to do something recently?"

"It's quiet, and many families have given up."

After receiving this news, Zhang Bei quickly hung up the phone, and then found out his phone and booked a ticket to Shandong.

As the province with the closest personality to the Northeastern people, Zhangbei still has a good impression of this place.

Perhaps most people only know that Confucius was a great man from Shandong, but in fact, many celebrities in history came from this place.

For example, Mr. Pu Songling from Liaozhai is from Zichuan, Jinan Prefecture.

A minister of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, Wang Xizhi, a native of Linyi, Langya.

Xu Pingjun, the first empress of Emperor Xuan of Han, was from Juye County, Heze City.

This place not only gave birth to great men, but also beautiful women. For example, the famous beauty named Fan came from here.

Of course, Zhang Bei's air tickets are not for finding people, but for gods.

The old emperor was in Tai'an City, and this time he went mainly to bring him into the group chat.

Unlike these mountain gods who need faith, the existence of the old emperor is very solidified. His strength will reach its peak when the First Emperor will never increase or lose any weakness.

Even the old emperor himself didn't know the specific reason, but over the years, he was the only one who could be considered a stable life.

Zhang Bei, who had booked the air ticket, always felt that he had forgotten something, but after careful consideration, he still couldn't remember it.

After a brief cleanse of himself, Zhang Bei quickly fell asleep.

Wang Bo was left in the outrageous village of Shibali. Some people were worried about the matter of Jiuli, so he had to do something serious next.

Go and bring the old emperor into the group chat and introduce the animals there to the audience in the live broadcast room.

Then you can go to the beach to see who caused these typhoons.

If Zhang Bei could stay there for a while, only if the mountain god is strong can he bring more warmth to his neighbors.

Time is like Uncle Bai’s fear, always disappearing without realizing it.

In the blink of an eye, it was already the next morning. Zhang Bei got the stone given to him by Lao Bai early in the morning and set out on the road to Shandong.

Looking at the ticket marked with Shanhang in his hand, Zhang Bei was in a bad mood.

Damn?

Why are you again?

He doesn't lack time!

There is no need to catch a little time to experience the speed of the fighter!

But the air tickets have been bought and the luggage has been checked. You can't just stop leaving just because the airline doesn't have the right appetite, right?

Looking at the crowd that had already started moving, Zhang Bei sighed.

At the same time, Director Fox walked past the ticket gate with his mask in the airport in Beijing.

That’s right, the thing Zhang Bei forgot last night was this Tibetan fox!

Before, Director Hu had already greeted Zhang Bei in advance in order not to happen to the last incident.

But tomorrow or accident, you never know which one will come first.

After these days of busy life, Zhang Bei has completely forgotten Director Fox behind him.

Two planes took off one after another, one flew to Changbai Mountain, and the other rushed straight into the sky and almost made a cobra maneuver for Zhang Bei.

It is really hard for him to understand what kind of airline can cultivate such a group of talents.

This is civil aviation, civil aviation!

The original three-hour itinerary was operated by the captain and arrived at the destination in two hours.

As the plane stabilized, Zhang Bei collapsed directly on the chair.

It's so grass!

Does this captain have any deep hatred with them?

He was holding on to his strength and insisted on killing him, right?

After a few minutes of slowing down, Zhang Bei then walked off the plane.

I took a breath of fresh air and felt that I had survived.

This time, Zhang Bei did not alarm anyone and took a car alone and rushed towards the foot of Mount Tai.

The crisis on Jiuliu has not been resolved yet, but he really doesn't want to stay at home anymore.

There is really nothing fun in Changbai Mountain recently, so it’s better to sneak out and take a walk around.

When I started the live broadcast, Jiuliu found that the person was missing, and even if I really wanted to deal with me, I had to re-arrange it.

After these people had arranged the arrangements, they had already gone to the next place.

The car rushed to the hotel all the way, and the phone ringing of Zhang Bei's irritable phone rang just after paying the fare.

"Dog thing, why can't your phone be reached again?"

Hearing Director Fox's irritable roar, Zhang Bei stood at the hotel door and was silent for a long time.

"Where are you?"

"Airport, you're going to your house."

"Listen to me, go back to the ticket gate, I'll wait for you in Mount Tai."

Without giving Director Hu a chance to continue speaking, Zhang Bei hung up the phone directly.

When Zhang Bei remembered what he had forgotten, he felt much more comfortable.

As for guilt?

Don't worry, people who don't even have conscience will not have that thing at all!

After opening a suite, Zhang Bei threw himself on the bed and picked up the landline to send some food to the kitchen.

Although the journey was not long, this plane really killed his life.

He urgently needs some food to calm down now.

For the noble gold card users, the kitchen has put in twelve minutes to prepare.

Several Shandong delicacies were placed in the dining car and pushed them into Zhangbei's room.

As the suite housekeeper placed the dishes on the table, Zhang Bei's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Mr. Zhang is a famous Shandong dish: oily and crispy."

"This is the raw abalone, this is the first-class tofu..."

There are a whole range of five dishes, paired with the famous pancake rolls and green onions, which makes Zhang Bei's face full of smiles.

For Zhang Bei, there are not many things in the world that can bring him a sense of happiness, and food is the easiest one.
Chapter completed!
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