Chapter 1971: White Powder Trading 5
[Volume 1]
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"Hold on! That's all you've got." Chen Ming finally couldn't help it anymore! Damn it, do you think you, a bastard, deserve to be scolded? It's the most disgusting thing to talk about these things in front of a virgin like yourself.
Yes, you have only had a man for three minutes! It's really embarrassing to say this. You might as well pay the money and I will do it for you. That's right, beast! Let go of that woman and let me do it!
The cross-eyed man knew what Chen Ming was thinking, and thought he was scolding himself for being useless! He said that he could endure all kinds of useless things, and that he was useless underneath. He was a man, and as long as he didn't practice the Sunflower Book, he wouldn't
Zi Zi. This cross-eyed man immediately retorted: "Brother Chen, you are not bragging! That girl's figure, even if you go up, you will have to surrender in ten minutes."
Chen Ming was a virgin. When the cross-eyed man said this, he was so embarrassed that he didn’t know how to reply. Seeing that Chen Ming had not gone down the stairs, he immediately looked at the cross-eyed man’s face and spat.
He took a sip and said: "Bah! I spat toilet water all over your face; Chen
Who is Boss Ming? A hero who dares to jump from the twentieth floor and carry a bomb. A good friend of the people and a true man! He will not last ten minutes. Besides, the girlfriend I brought last time was white.
Rich and beautiful? How can he like these ladies?"
Hearing what this guy said, he swallowed his saliva with cross-eyed eyes and said with a yawning look on his face: "Not to mention, boss, the girlfriend you brought last time is really a good one! She's a pretty girl. And, she's also
The eldest lady of the Trump Group you mentioned last time is quite upright. You are so awesome that all my brothers will worship you as their disciple."
Chen Ming broke out in a cold sweat. The speed with which he changed his face was comparable to that of a Sichuan Opera actor!
While the three of them were chirping, Scarzi saw off a group of customers and happened to come out. Seeing Chen Ming on the sofa, he waved and said, "You three, come to my office."
, I have a task to give to your third brother!"
Chen Ming nodded, stood up with the hair, and followed Scar inside. As a result, the cross-eyed boy shouted, "Oh, brothers, help me! My legs are weak and I can't stand up."
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"Damn! You worthless thing." Yi Yimao cursed, but walked over, helped Crosseyes, whose legs and feet were weak, and followed Chen Ming towards Scar Zi's office.
I just walked into Scar's office. The latter was sitting on the boss's chair with his legs crossed, holding a cigar in his mouth. He glanced at Chen Ming, then at his cross-eyes supported by a hair, and asked curiously.
Said: "What? This kid is uncomfortable, or does he have a stomachache?"
"He! His legs are weak because he has done too much piston movements." Chen Ming glanced at the cross-eyed man with disdain and said angrily.
"Haha, that's what this kid says! But you have to cheer up, there's a big deal for you tonight." Brother Scar took a deep breath of his cigar and flicked it again.
Ci Hui leisurely grabbed a document on the table and started reading it.
"I don't know Brother Scar, what kind of business is this?" Chen Ming asked curiously.
Chapter completed!