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Chapter 619 Another Face

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"Just just tell me these things."

"It's not a valuable thing."

"Brother can't give you a great gift, can't you take this thing?"

In just twenty minutes, the relationship between middle-aged and Sun Wen seemed to be extremely warming, and he looked at Sun Wen angrily and said.

"There is no way, the above regulations."

"I'm helpless, too."

"If it weren't for the sake of being more golden, who would have taken on this chore."

Sun Wen looked at his skin that had been obviously rougher recently, and his tone showed a strong sense of dissatisfaction.

The middle-aged man's smile remained unchanged, but his eyes moved slightly, looking at the boy born with the golden key in his mouth, not knowing what he was thinking.

But the smile became stronger.

"I understand!"

"I understand!"

"But it is understandable. Mr. Sun has a little high expectations for you after all."

"You must stand on the cloud in the future."

Middle-aged flattered without a trace.

But Sun Wen's smile instantly curled and looked at middle-aged man indifferently: "Brother, my grandfather is selfless and has some words..."

"It's my brother who talks too much."

"I'll give you a cup of guilt."

Middle-aged man looked like he suddenly realized, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one go.

Looking at the middle-aged attitude, Sun Wen's face only then did he smile again.

In the next time, the guests and the host and the host will have fun.

The members of these light groups do not have any high attitude and do not seem to value some regulations.

He just ate and drank indifferently, his face was covered with rosy.

Even after drinking too much, they were still whispering to each other. Perhaps the salary of the group has been lower recently and they can't afford to survive.

Anyway, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem like you are here to do business.

Sun Wen was completely drunk at this time, leaning on the chair, his eyes blurred: "Why!"

"What do you say about me, Sun Wen, who is selfless!"

"Bad!"

"Half of the equity, I got one..."

After drinking too much, Sun Wen seemed to have become a different person. He stood up shakingly, stretched out a finger, pointed at the top of his head, and his tone was full of dissatisfaction: "I got a three-patterned Yunxun!"

"What else is there, what's coming..."

Sun Wen burped and spoke intermittently: "Oh, the honorary elders of Mo Pavilion, and their descendants are blessed by Mo Pavilion!"

"Fuck, all the farts!"

"Those guys may need this, but do I, Sun Wen?"

"Who is my grandpa?"

"Sun Yingxiong!"

"Mo Pavilion, Mo Pavilion is all me..."

Sun Wen shouted suddenly, sat back again, and his voice became much smaller: "Home."

As the last two words were expressed, Sun Wen gradually closed his eyes and fell asleep completely.

The middle-aged man, who was also drunk, looked at this scene with his eyes slightly changed. He just put his shoulder on Sun Wen and lay on the table.

The banquet dispersed.

Li Zi helped Sun Wen and gradually moved away.

Until he returned to the room, Sun Wen was still lying on the bed in the hotel, motionless.

Li Zi cleaned the room like a close-fitting maid and arranged the toiletries one by one.

Finally, Li Zi struggled to take off Sun Wen's shoes and jacket.

However, because Sun Wen slept too hard, the process was not going smoothly.

"There is a camera next to the toilet mirror, facing the TV facing the bed."

“There is a wiretap in the bedside lamp.”
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