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Chapter 205 Among the Elderly

Chapter 205 The Old Man (Part 2)

The Xinwen Network host has a standard broadcasting tone, which is an example that Mi Yiwen often imitated when she was relying on her broadcasting certificate. Even now, she can repeat it perfectly and consistently, achieving coordination and synchronization.

"...A few days ago, the federal government attached great importance to the incident of out-of-control weapons research and development conducted by Capital Electronics Technology Company. Capital Xiyushan issued a statement that it would conduct a thorough investigation into the matter, while denying that the incident was related to the Qiandao City incident...

"

When the host spoke, the screen cut away from the standard news face and turned into a set of chaotic videos. The shooting distance was extremely far. It was not that the photographer did not want to get close, but because the area drawn out by the isolation net was too large.

Obviously, "free federal tax-paying citizens" cannot get close to it. Secondly, if you get close, you may actually die.

In the video, a raging pillar of fire erupts from the ground, reaching a height of more than ten meters in the air before exhausting, and the source below continues, making this scene look like opening the door to purgatory, through which the fire of hell passes.

world.

It was the power that was released to the ground through the plane gate during the nuclear explosion-like situation at the end of Mount Imperial that day.

Well, looking at the situation, the situation here is pretty bad. No wonder those extraordinary people who went on pilgrimage to the ruins of the "nuclear explosion" that day didn't see many of them come back, and some of them were caught at the scene and left on the other side of the passage.

!

The host's voice settled on the words "It's relevant." Li Bole pressed pause, and then there was an uncomfortable silence.

Li Bole was thinking, Zhou Ming was... in a daze, and only Mi Yiwen could run eight horses in her mind at this time.

Mi Yiwen suddenly remembered that when she was still in school, in order to gain a sense of presence in front of girls, the male classmates in the class always liked to show off some of their own opinions that they had little knowledge of or heard from hearsay, to package up the image of being extraordinary or knowledgeable.

Girls get attention, both good and bad.

Commonly known as showing off.

One of them impressed Mi Yiwen the most. What she often likes to say is that as long as you watch the daily Federal News Network, you can understand the world's major events and grasp the future trends. How is this classmate doing now and how well can he grasp the world's general trends?

Wen doesn't know, but she really wants him to analyze this paragraph and talk about what this news broadcast means, what does Li Bole mean, and what will be the future trends?

The silence lasted for a minute. During this minute, Mi Yiwen also staged a dialogue drama that was about to end in her mind. Unfortunately, it was not put to use. Li Bole did not have any elders who asked the younger generation what they thought to test the younger generation.

Stinky problem.

He just pretended that nothing happened when he was thinking just now, and pulled out a smile on his domineering face that made others laugh along with him:

"Coffee or juice?"

Zhou Ming was stunned for a moment before looking up at Li Bole and said, "Coffee."

Because he stayed up late, coffee was Zhou Ming's best friend.

Li Bole nodded and finally looked at Mi Yiwen for the first time:

"Excuse me, please help me get that bottle of wine set with rubies."

"No trouble, no trouble!" What Li Bole said didn't mean any trouble at all. Instead, Mi Yiwen stood up and made coffee with an expression as if she was causing trouble, just like a maid in a coffee shop who took a break and was caught by a customer.

Even Zhou Ming, an autistic man who doesn't know how to communicate, feels that Li Bole's behavior of bossing other girls around is not very gentlemanly.

"Of course not a gentleman enough." Li Bole cut open a cigar as a matter of course: "If I were twenty, I would definitely entertain him actively. If I were thirty or forty, I would definitely show a gentleman's demeanor. Even if I were forty or fifty, I would still do it.

Give full play to the last hormones of men. But I am ninety-six years old this year. With the increase of money comes the enjoyment of money, and with the increase of power comes the corresponding control of rights. Compared with the most difficult and ruthless growth of age, it is not enough to gain a little respect for the elderly.

It should be."

"It should, it should!" Before Zhou Ming could speak, Mi Yiwen responded positively.

"Look!" Li Bole whistled disrespectfully for the old man, and then suddenly leaned down to get closer. Zhou Ming subconsciously lowered his head to cooperate. The principal lowered his voice and whispered: "Is it because he likes older people, or because he has a good figure?

?”

Zhou Ming: "..."

No one requires the principal to be serious, especially someone like Li Bole, but... at least it shouldn't be so indifferent.

You know, in the ears of the perceptive Mi Yiwen, what meaning can this low-pitched whisper mean? And the principal in front of her must be aware of this.

"Ah, it doesn't matter, I'm looking for my aunt!" What made people even more speechless was that Mi Yiwen didn't have the brains to reply like this.

Li Bole laughed, this time from the bottom of his heart without concealing his tiredness.

Out of perceptual precision, Mi Yiwen quickly made the coffee and brought the wine and cup over. Her face was still slightly red, obviously she had not been teased by the ninety-six-year-old man.

"The name of this bottle of wine is Half Carat Love." Li Bole took the wine bottle inlaid with rubies and introduced it. The person he introduced was Zhou Ming, and the audience was Mi Yiwen.

As for Zhou Ming, after placing the coffee on the table, his eyes were also anchored on the table of Guyi Sumu. He stared at the card on it and kept looking at it, as if he was so interested that he temporarily forgot about it.

Situation and other people.

It’s really killing me. No matter how weird that black hole-like thing in our perception is, is it important to have Li Bole in person?

Mi Yiwen was nervous while listening to Li Bole's speech on Zhou Ming's behalf. She nodded four or five times every time he said a word to show that she was really listening carefully.

"...This bottle of wine came from a brewmaster named Keith Garrett in the Emir. After his wife died, he brewed the last bottle of wine in his life. There was only one bottle in the world. It was later

It was obtained by a collector and passed down in the wine cellar. It was taken out by his grandson a few years ago as a gift to Rudolf Martin.

Ding's gift, oh yes, Rudolf Martin is the new and only S-class in the Emir Republic." Li Bole opened the cork as he spoke, and only poured some for himself stingily. Mi Yiwen didn't have any.

Thinking about it, one suspects that his purpose in telling this story was to tell Mi Yiwen about the uniqueness of this wine to cover up his stinginess.

Mi Yiwen also nodded and praised him positively: "Later, Rudolf Martin gave this bottle of wine to him?"

"No, the grandson gave it to Rudolf Martin to please the S-class, but one S-class will not please another S-class. At least these guys don't have a clear understanding of themselves yet, and they are arrogant and blind.

"Li Bole seemed to have thought of something interesting but boring, and shook his head and threw it away: "It's not here because others flatter me, it's just because I have big fists."

"Ah...huh?"

At this moment, the unprofessional nature of the compliment was revealed. If Liao Zheng and Wu Xinzhi were to face each other in person, they would definitely praise him with dignity: "You have great moral character!"

But Mi Yiwen's mind was filled with the words engraved on the shelf where she had just picked up the wine: "trip to Safra State".

In the middle stage, coughing all the time
Chapter completed!
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