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Chapter 1387 I have a good job(2/2)

The short, fat old man snorted coldly and stood up.

"No problem, I promise to do a good job."

When Xiao Chen saw that the short and fat old man agreed, he felt happy, he had made a profit this time!

"This is best, otherwise, I will skin you!"

The short, fat old man glared, turned around and walked out.

"Hey, Mr. Chen, why are you going? Didn't I tell you, don't leave? I'll make the arrangements tonight!"

Xiao Chen shouted at the short, fat old man.

"roll!"

The short, fat old man left without looking back.

"Haha, this old man is still shy? No, this old man is so thick-skinned, how could he be shy... Well, that thing must not work well!"

Xiao Chen grinned and lit the cigarette again.

"That's not right. He is a master of transforming energy. He should have a sword that never grows old! Bah, damn, what are you thinking about? An old man is good at it but not very good at it. He has nothing to do with me..."

Xiao Chen shook his head and looked back at the photos on the table.

"Hey, that's not right, why did you let him go!"

Suddenly, he thought of something, stood up quickly, took the photos and mobile phone, and ran outside.

Wow!

At this moment, the shattered table could no longer hold up and collapsed.

Xiao Chen looked back and shrugged, "Oh, what a poor table."

"Xiao Chen."

Hao Jian and Zhao Feiying saw Xiao Chen coming out and walked over.

"What about the old man?"

Xiao Chen asked.

"Old man? He's gone."

Zhao Feiying was stunned.

"Oh, you guys go to my office first, I have something else to ask him about."

Xiao Chen said, quickly got into another elevator and chased after him.

He didn't catch up until he left the office building.

"Hey, Mr. Chen, don't leave yet."

"What else can you do, kid?"

The short, fat old man stared.

"I just want to ask, if you ask me to kill these geniuses, how can I contact you if I kill them?"

Xiao Chen looked at the short, fat old man and asked.

"No need to contact me, I will come to you naturally... Remember, these are your personal actions and have nothing to do with the Dragon King! Of course, the Dragon King will not sit idly by and let you be destroyed by those old monsters. This is you

Don’t worry.”

The short, fat old man said in a deep voice.

"Yeah, okay, then I'm relieved."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Mr. Chen, then walk slowly."

"Um?"

The short and fat old man looked at Xiao Chen and vaguely felt that something was wrong.

But he still couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Why, Mr. Chen has changed his mind? Do you want to stay tonight and let me arrange it?"

When Xiao Chen saw the short, fat old man looking at him suspiciously, his heart skipped a beat. He was afraid that he would find something, so he hurriedly said.

"snort!"

Upon hearing Xiao Chen's words, the short and fat old man snorted coldly and strode away.

After the pudgy old man left, Xiao Chen took out his mobile phone from his pocket and pressed the play button.

【Hey, Mr. Chen, don’t leave yet.】

【What else is wrong with you kid!】

[I just want to ask, if you ask me to kill these geniuses, how can I contact you if I kill them? 】

[No need to contact me, I will come to you naturally... Remember, these are your personal actions and have nothing to do with the Dragon King! Of course, the Dragon King will not sit idly by and let you be destroyed by those old monsters. This is you

Don’t worry.]

The conversation between the two people just now was clearly transmitted from the mobile phone.

Xiao Chen listened to the conversation between the two and sneered: "Old man, if you dare to cheat me, you won't be able to get away with it...and the Dragon Emperor, ha!"

Immediately, he turned back to the office building and asked the cleaning lady to come up and clean up.

In the office, Hao Jian and Zhao Feiying were stunned as they looked at the torn-down desks. What happened here?

Is it possible that the two of them started fighting in the office?

Otherwise, why would the table be broken?

Just when they were muttering, Xiao Chen came back.

"Xiao Chen, who is he?"

Hao Jian looked at Xiao Chen and asked.

Hearing Hao Jian's words, Xiao Chen was stunned and shook his head: "I can't tell you for the time being, his identity is a bit special."

"..."
Chapter completed!
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