The Basic Law of Routines in the Infinite World

The 962nd chapter is arrogant (three shifts)

Fantasy city.

Inside the familiar meeting room.

Zhao Mingzhi stretched his waist and walked in from the outside, and when he saw Yu Wenjin sitting inside, he suddenly laughed: "It's not bad, you always have something new in this place."

Yu Wenjin waved a penny of the bill and snorted coldly, "God **** sign the bill, and give me his mother's name."

Zhao Mingzhi took a look at the bill, and he laughed and said, "Do you care about me with such a small amount of money?"

"Of course not." Yu Wenjin smiled slightly: "The bills you brought have not been paid yet."

"........."

"You are so shameful to me!" Zhao Mingzhi's face was instantly bitter: "Mom, if you don't let everyone go after the meeting, it is clear that we are going to kill us in the City of Fantasy, right?"

"You two don't talk about your eldest brother and second elder brother." Xiu Yan, who was sitting on the side, snorted coldly, "Aren't you waiting for the program to be arranged if you leave one by one?"

"Isn't it supposed to be the landlord's friendship?" Shen Hai walked in inexplicably, and said with dissatisfaction: "Yu Wenjin, what's the matter with you? How can you sell a bottle of several hundred points of wine? Tens of thousands of points?"

Yu Wenjin gave him a white look: "Don't see who is pouring you wine."

"So the Merchant Alliance is really good money." Tong Di, who was in place early, laughed and said, "This ticket is about to spend a million in one night, right?"

"Don't take what we think so well." Yu Wenjin said, "The survival point we invest in places you can't see is beyond your imagination. Just to say that the security of this fantasy city is just a huge one, good. It’s enough. Let’s talk about business."

Carmen shook his head slightly: "Where is there any business now? The protagonist hasn't come yet."

Xiu Yan looked at the time and frowned, "It's been half an hour late. Isn't that guy not coming?"

Xiuyan came to the Merchants League this morning to meet Jin Tern.

"Don't worry." Yu Wenjin yawned, and said: "Jin Teen is not that kind of tough guy. In fact, this guy is a thief, and he is a person who is afraid of trouble. I fought for favors, but Jin Teng finally gave up on his own initiative, so Kim So Hee, who was the last one to leave, took his turn. Moreover, his life has been difficult recently."

"Oh~" Zhao Mingzhi blinked: "You merchants in the Merchants Alliance are all account holders, right? Why do you know everything? People don't let the election events go by?"

Yu Wenjin said, "I said, the money we spend in places you haven't seen is beyond your imagination."

"Such as a paparazzi or a spy?" Shen Hai smiled: "Then what do you know about me?"

Yu Wenjin glanced at him, and said indifferently: "It's not too much, it's just some rumors about the old man Yamamoto."

Shen Hai's face suddenly went dark.

Carmen sighed: "You're not kidding Xiuyan, are you? Are you really going to let Yazhong give up the site just by telling it?"

Xiu Yan shook his head quickly: "Don't don't don't, I don't have this ability."

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and a man who looked about 30 years old with a smile on his face walked in.

"Yeah, hello everyone." The man smiled and greeted as soon as he came in, just like a certain up-host making a video.

Kintern.

Don't look at the grin on his face now, he has already scolded his mother in his heart.

Why are there so many people?

"Mr. Jin is here." Yu Wenjin stood up and pulled out a chair with a smile on her face: "Please sit down."

Genten nodded, and he sat down there with a trace of anxiety on his face: "Well...may I ask? Why is everyone here? Didn't the European Union find me?"

"Strategic cooperation." Zhao Mingzhi laughed loudly: "Aren't we here to help take up a place, don't worry, don't worry."

The guy who killed the top team had no sense of a murderer.

"So what the **** is it?" Jin Tern's eyes swept across the crowd, and he was puzzled: "Can you gather here?"

"Actually, it's not a big deal." Xiu Yan smiled slightly. As the protagonist of this time, he stood up: "I heard that your team should be quickly promoted, right? One three-star, two two-stars?"

Jin Tern's eyes shrunk slightly, but his face smiled: "Well, it's like this, but it's not as fast as you said. In fact, it can be counted as one star six times?"

This is telling Xiuyan that if I want to go, I can go back at least one or two years.

"Mr. Jin joked." Xiu Yan didn't mind at all: "Even if you want it six times, the following estimates are not willing."

Jin Tern replied with a tap of his finger: "It's okay, the Eighth Heaven is very united, and there is no reason for the people below to put pressure on the people above?"

"I didn't have it before, but it doesn't mean I don't have it now." Xiuyan slowly said: "If my information is correct, now the Eighth Heaven should be suffering from internal and external troubles, right?"

Jin Tern glanced at Yu Wenjin and snorted: "Alliance friction, nothing more than a little trouble."

At this time, Jin Tern could see it. This is a game, saying that Hongmen Yan is not good enough, but at least it is a game for him to get rid of it. This group of people must do it against the eighth heaven!

Genten, who had already determined this matter, also put away the look of a good gentleman who came in. Anyone who can be the core team of the major leagues is not to say how smart and how strategizing. But at least it won't be a frightening egg.

Everyone was killed by a sea of ​​blood, and no one would really be fooled by a few words. Especially after others have shown their own malice.

Xiuyan naturally felt the change of Jin Tern’s status, and he smiled slightly: "Mr. Jin, don’t get me wrong. I have no other meaning. I just think your alliance is a bit troublesome now, and if the trouble comes from outside, it’s okay to say, but Some internal gossip is the most hurtful, isn’t it?"

Jin Tern glanced at Xiu Yan, and said, "I don't bother you to worry about things in the alliance."

"Of course." Xiu Yan nodded: "And that has nothing to do with me, but...I called Mr. Jin not to see you joke, but to make friends."

Genten tilted his head, and then waved his hand: "Friend? Forget it, I don't dare to make friends with you easily. After all these battles have been brought out, I still mention friends with me? Why, after becoming a friend, then Borrow the Eighth Heaven from me for use?"

Xiu Yan shrugged his shoulders: "No, you misunderstood. I don't have any plans to borrow from Eighth Heaven, but... take it!"

"Pop!" Jin Tern slapped his face on the table, his face was instantly red: "Xiu's surname! What do you mean!"

Xiu Yan smiled slightly: "Then I'll say it again, I want Eight Heavens, but I don't want your alliance, but the site. Reserve land! No people!"

ps: The manuscript has been saved. Today, the gift boxes are all for money.... What would have been pretty good is not as low as the gift boxes. Let the roommate say one thing. His mother asked him to take mooncakes to send off his elders, but this guy was stopped by a stall on the way. Then they asked him to buy his gift box for twenty yuan, and he sold it happily.

Not only did the twenty yuan go home, but the man was beaten up.

Well, this was said by my roommate himself!