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Chapter 64 Conflict

The days passed so peacefully.

Poor, but satisfied. Money is not the only criterion for measuring happiness. Yes, what should I do if one day I become as vulgar as him...

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Ye Huan didn't lie to Liu Mei. He did go to the bathroom, but he went in with a bunch of firecrackers...

Ye Huan's temperament is not very big, it can be said that he is very narrow-minded. If you suffer a loss, you must get back on the spot. To put it nicely, this is called "clear grievances", but to put it unfavorably, it is called "retribution".

So Ye Huan's motive for entering the bathroom was very impure.

The restroom is very empty, with separate cubicles separating the pits, and there are handles on the doors.

Ye Huan knocked on the cubicle doors one after another. When he knocked on the third cubicle, an arrogant curse came from inside: "Get out of here! Are you ringing the fucking death knell? Didn't you see anyone inside?"

I'm sure, it's Yanagisawa.

Ye Huan smiled silently, took a wooden-handled broom from the corner, and gently placed it across the door handle, causing it to lock the compartment.

With a bang, the lighter ignited the firecrackers in his hands. In the flash of lightning, Ye Huan quickly threw the firecrackers into the compartment. Almost at the same time, the firecrackers crackled violently in the compartment, and the firecrackers shook the sky.

In the sound, a shrill and desperate scream was like a small boat in the angry sea, sinking up and down: "What a bastard... crackling... Ah - help! crackling..."

Before the company employees arrived, Ye Huan ran out of the bathroom.

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Yanagisawa was finally rescued. When the staff carried him out, he was covered in black smoke. He was as black as an African chicken. His high-end suit was blown to pieces, and his face and hands were all damaged.

There were countless burn marks, and smoke was coming out of his mouth.

Liu Mei glanced at Ye Huan intentionally or unintentionally, and ordered the staff to take Liuze to the hospital.

Ye Huan watched the elevator door slowly close and said with an innocent face: "Mr. Liu, did you have a high fever when you were a child and your brain was burned out? Others go to the toilet to poop, but he played with firecrackers in the toilet.

Shit, you can do these two things, so naughty."

After saying that, Ye Huan suddenly put on a doting expression, and said softly: "...You just don't care about his sister?"

Liu Mei's eyes spit fire: "..."

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ps: Sorry, sorry, sorry, I soaked in the wine jar for two days and finally woke up intermittently. I quickly coded a chapter. In order to show my sincerity, this chapter has 6000 words. It can be regarded as two chapters in a row. I will go home tomorrow.

The update will be back to normal then...

I have been playing mahjong with my relatives for the past two days, and my face turned green after losing. It turns out that I am really not suitable for gambling. I will not do this kind of speculation in the future, and I will just work hard to earn the meager royalties.
Chapter completed!
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