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Chapter 198

After the football finals, most of the students have left the school, and the surroundings are quiet, and no one will come to the sports room that is not usually lively.

"Da", the light was on. Chen Younian couldn't help but shout, "Hey, what do you want to do? I didn't offend you. I twisted my body, but couldn't break the rope no matter how I did.

Murong Lanluo, Chen Zhihui, Ai Ziying looked at him with a smile. Murong Lanluo waved the baseball bat in his hand and said, "You didn't offend me, but you offended Teacher Liao."

"I, I just can't stand Teacher Liao's face, what does it have to do with you? Chen Younian suddenly realized that they were attacked by them at the stairs just now, but another bigger question arose from his heart: "Why did Murong Lanluo turn against each other?

Chen Zhihui's ears were stuffed with her walkman, and she felt as if she was not aware of their conversation, but looking at this leisurely posture, she was probably one of the accomplices.

"For the sake of the classmate's fight, as long as you don't oppose Teacher Liao in the future, I will let you go. How about it? Hua Chibi? Murong Lanluo looked at him with a smile.

The situation is stronger than others, Chen Younian gave in helplessly: "What does this Teacher Liao have to do with you? Protecting him like this?

Murong Lan Luo hit the steel pipe welded floor with a stick, and a buzzing sound suddenly. Chen Younian was shocked and his mind was thrust.

"That's a big deal! You said you're a sissy, why can't you get along with Teacher Liao?

She was shouting arrogantly, and the phone rang. She pressed the button to answer the call. She immediately changed into a very gentle and sad voice: "Oh, are you waiting for me at the school gate? I am chatting with my classmates and I will be there soon.

He put down the phone and said to the two girls: "He called me. You can help me rectify the bastard Chen Younian first. It's so different from him."

The word "he" is used extremely ambiguously. Chen Zhihui and Ai Ziying are all close friends in Runzhong who know her thoughts, and smiled and said, "Okay, just leave."

Chen Younian was shocked and puzzled: "What kind of plane Murong is doing?

After dinner, Murong Lanluo asked Lao Liao to take a walk to Zhuqueqiao Park together. What he envied when he was a child was that in the warm sunset, the family of three slowly wandered in the park, and the children were naughty and erratic. The kind father was afraid that the child would have any danger, so he followed closely behind.

Lao Liao was about to agree, but Mo Laowu's phone call arrived and asked him to continue meeting in the private room of the Western Restaurant in Yuqionglou. In comparison, Mo Laowu's affairs seemed to be more troublesome. He touched Murong Luodi and said, "If you finish your homework, go and play with your classmates. Remember to go home before ten o'clock.

"Look at you doing nothing all day, and you pretend to be so busy at night..."

Lao Sa did not summon Bentley driver anymore. It was not the time to show off now, so he rode Harley to Yuyu Qionglou.

"Little Soldier. A news that is both a good and a bad thing disrupted all the steps I arranged, and the underground fighting competition was forced to be cancelled." Mo Laowu walked around in front of the candlestick with his hands on his back, his heart heavy.

Liao Xuebing picked up a lobster and tore it apart the hard shell and squeezed out the tender white meat and put it into his mouth. After hearing this, I couldn't help but be stunned: "It's the Ullambana that will start early."

Mo Laowu was even more surprised than him: "I only received news from secret channels fifteen minutes ago. There are no more than fifteen people in Zhonghai who know this news. You are indeed a talented person, and you guessed it only from my words. It's a pity that you can't do anything big.

Lao Liao jumped three feet high, grabbed a shrimp and threw it into his face, and said angrily: "As expected, you and Long Er are not in a state of indignation. I'm afraid that the quota of the Ullambana will be what you want. Otherwise, why do you have to go through so much trouble with a cuckold that was more than 20 years ago?

Although he was splashed with juice, Mo Laowu unexpectedly did not fight back. He took the shrimp and peeled it and ate it, saying, "I didn't want to hide it from you. Since the Ullambank meeting has already started early, the fighting game has lost its true meaning. Now I want to ask you to help me guarantee that place. If Long Er gets it, I will be almost far from death.

"Isn't it the same for you to get on him? Well, it's the same for me. The key is that I don't have much ability now and can't help you too much. You can take that Bentley back. I don't want it anymore. It doesn't make any special significance. It's a poor man struggling on the line of food and clothing. Is it really good to give him a broken car or a bowl of rice? Tell me about it yourself.

Mo Laowu sighed: "I know you don't want to be on the same line as me, but I have inside information. You must really want to participate in each Ullambana.

There will be new issues and new distribution of interests. Of course, the strong are respected. The greater the power, the more likely it is to get the most.

It can be used to check and balance some forces, but it is not very absolute after all. On occasion, it will be controlled by some people.

"I know, what do you mean? Also, is this box safe? If you have to mention this topic, you should change the place, right?

"I, Mo Laowu, was careful and walked on thin ice to reach this point today. How could I be careless? Don't worry, absolutely safely. Keep going. Don't be excited. Let me tell you a fact. Ji Wensheng was also nominated in this year's Ullambane Conference. He is a tycoon in the film and television industry. His share of entertainment media companies accounts for at least one-third of the national market. With this person's character, if he is officially allowed to enter the parliament, all the stars and entertainment companies in Zhonghai City will have a real reshuffle. Miss Bingyu, who you desperately protected that day, will never escape his vicious hands unless you leave Zhonghai. Don't look at these stars who are full of glory on the stage and admire them, in fact, they can't even control their own destiny."

Liao Xuebing was shocked: "Lao Wu, are you too alarmist?

"Anyone, as long as he masters an industry, he is the emperor of that industry, such as the entertainment industry. In recent years, he has invested in the kidney white project, and has come into contact with many celebrities. He is more familiar with the inside story. Just like we are in the underworld, whoever wants to fart in Xicheng must obtain my consent in advance, otherwise just playing with a small thing will make him mentally collapse and want to start a company? OK. Come to harass him every day. How can you do business? Want to fall in love? Okay. That woman is waiting to be gang raped. The same is true in the entertainment industry. No one dares to come to you for advertisements, no one asks you for movies. If you release records yourself, no company dares to release them. A press conference will be held. Only Ji Wensheng will say that there will never be any reporters. What else can you do except leave Zhonghai City to find another way out?"

"Ji Wensheng..."

Mo Laowu continued to slap the ghost fire: "Don't disturb you anymore. Don't you know what Ji Wensheng is like? He used to play with celebrities, notorious, and he took both men and women. He has a lot of evil deeds. Xinzhu is hard to write. He has long been salivating the big star you protected. He didn't dare to do anything before. After a few days, he officially entered the parliament and became a overlord. Didn't he do whatever he wanted?

Liao Xuebing supported his cheeks with his hands.

He held a fragrant, oily roast duck and hesitated and said hesitantly: "Protecting Murong Bingyu that day was just aroused from righteous indignation. He didn't want to be ruined by you. She had nothing to do with me." Mo Laowu tried his best to persuade Liao Xuebing to join the Ullambank to help him, but he saw that he was absent-minded.

He grabbed the roast duck and said, "Miss Bingyu is in a good manner. Like a fairy, it is rumored that Ji Wensheng tried every means to enter the Ullambana club, and most of the reason was for her. If you let her fall into Ji Wensheng's tiger's mouth, it would be inconvenient. Damn, I clearly see that you are a little bit interested in Murong Bingyu, but you dare not admit that you are still a man?

"You cuckold guy is not qualified to talk to me. Besides, I'm not what you think. I'm lustful but not lustful. I'm a sincere gentleman and open-minded. Don't be too long-winded. I'll give you the Bentley car. I'll be uncomfortable if you enjoy it for nothing."

Throw the key of Qifeng and pick up Mo Laowu.

I found a plastic bag filled with steak, caviar, and foie gras, and went home leisurely.

Mo Laowu smashed the cigarette butt to the ground.

I destroyed it with my feet.

He said fiercely: "Okay, you guy who eats nothing. Don't blame me for being polite."

As soon as he mentioned Murong Bingyu, Murong Bingyu called on the way home. He stopped the car on the sidewalk and said sarcastically as usual: "Miss Murong took the initiative to call me, is it a ill-treat to me? If you have any unreasonable thoughts, say it quickly. If it is a difficult thing like going to bed, you will agree to it carefully. Murong Bingyu said angrily: "I haven't seen you pass by. That's it. In order to thank you for helping me terminate the contract with Qianjiashun Company last time, I want to invite you to dinner. Is it OK?

"Eat?" Liao Xuebing looked at the big bag of food that had just been packed in Yuyu Qionglou at the rear of the car.

He said in a little embarrassedly: "It's not good. I'm a dietist. Why don't you ask me to have a massage, take three warm water, and soak in hot springs. If you take a hot spring, go to Xishan Resort Hotel. I heard that the hot springs there can be bathed in together with men and women."

How could Murong Bingyu not know that Liao Xuebing was full of thoughts and politely refused and said, "The weather is not too high. Going to take a hot spring is a torture. Let's do this, I'll invite you to have coffee. On Starbucks on Bauhinia Road, do you come here by yourself or will I go and press you?"
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