153、I don't know what to do.

The Phineas Yoga Club is a drunken fan, spending money like the earth.

Those who come here, regardless of whether they are of adulthood or not, all commit many evils and are too numerous to write about.

This group of big men in charge of one side, when they bump into each other on the street on weekdays, they all have their eyebrows and eyes, and they fight each other. But once they stepped into the door of the yoga club, they all died down, struggling to find their pink plastic brand, put their arms around the horse, and took a seat on the corresponding sofa.

Playing cards playing cards, drinking alcohol.

Bragging to each other about how many men they beat up this year, how many women slept, how much money they robbed, and how many times they got into the game.

Strolling, bragging and dreaming, it's not much different from all kinds of annual seminars.

It's just that these big guys obviously didn't put in a good deal when playing cards, drinking and bragging.

Loss of concentration, eyes flying to the door from time to time.

They are waiting for someone.

A legendary school tyrant with the richest underworld in S city.

This person arrived on time after being late for half an hour.

When participating in various seminars, the order of attendance is very particular. Generally speaking, the later you arrive, the more noodles you have. Being late means that someone is waiting for you, not that you are waiting for someone else.

But you must also make good use of the time when you are late.

Too early will not work, too late will not work.

If the event has already started after arriving, then play ball. This shows that this activity does not need you at all, you are just an insignificant scrap, a screw of socialism. When you walk through rows of people, you have to nod and bow, like an evening news reporter who rushes to the scene, not half a big boss.

Chengnan boss clearly understands the essence of it.

He was the latest in the audience, and he was unbiased late, and he just showed up when the Fourth Middle School was seated. When he appeared at the door, everyone was eating, drinking, and spanking, and everyone stopped eating, drinking, and spanking, and raised their glass: "Yo, the city south is here, hehehehe..."

Those who are convinced or dissatisfied have to toast this glass of wine.

The south of the city is not crowded with all the schools. After 480 days, everyone is curious about what kind of situation the emperor of this country is now.

Many eyes fell on him one after another--

Chengnan boss is really extraordinary, he actually pressed a mink outside the school uniform.

How magnificent!

Not only did he wear a mink himself, but the bodyguard he carried with him also held a mink!

The 1.8-meter tall, broad shoulders, angelic face, and cool posture make people think of the Chuang Wang who rescued the Chengnan boss from Hongmen Banquet three years ago.

"The bodyguard has changed..."

"The type that Lu Rong likes hasn't changed for so many years. He likes Chuangwang."

"Looking at the strong calf muscles and tapered figure, the new bodyguard is no worse than Chuangwang!"

"Chengnan is really talented, Gan! We can't ask for a Chuangwang, but he can change it! It's so muffled to make a fortune!"

"Did you see the big golden chain on the bodyguard's neck? Tsk tsk, Lu Rong is really willing to spend money on his men."

"I think the ring in Lu Rong's hand is valuable..."

Various voices of admiration could not help but circulated during the banquet.

Facing the friendly toast from the crowd, Lu Rong nodded blankly.

And the bodyguard he carried with him raised his hand and said gracefully: "You are welcome, everyone, drink slowly."

Everyone: "...?"

Damn, Lu Rong is so leathery, he doesn't greet us personally and sends a horse to say hello, do you look down on your brothers?

Someone wanted to do it right away.

Ji Wenfeng led Lu Rong to take a seat on the deck with the famous brand of Chengnan Middle School.

Ji Wenfeng put his hand on Lu Rong's hand: "Look, I told you that there is no danger. It's just an ordinary exchange of experience. Do you think everyone is very friendly?"

He looked up at a group of angry and murderous bosses and smiled at them.

The big guys stared at the hand that Ji Wenfeng pressed against Lu Rong, their heads frightened.

Damn, this bodyguard is a little cowhide. He talked and laughed happily with Chengnan boss, and held hands.

Lu Rong took off his hand and stuffed it back calmly: "Tell me I am your secretary."

Ji Wenfeng smiled, "Oh."

Flicking his feet, putting his hands together, Malaysia took the ground with a golden sword, and the corners of his lips rose frantically.

Hey, I can't think of his little wife who has a thin face. She is wearing mink and big gold chains. She is also pretending to be a school bully and secretary. Looking at the clear eyes of all the brothers here, everyone knows that he is his own horse.

Ji Wenfeng emptied the most beautiful horse in the audience, looking at the mountains and small mountains.

Such whispers echoed in the White Jade Ascension Hall——

"Hey, do you think he is Lu Rong's little white face?"

"It's possible. Whoever buys big gold chains for bodyguards is all for Xiao Qing'er. This person is wearing big gold chains, so he is Xiao Qing'er."

"No wonder whether it is Chuangwang or this, they are all picked up. It turns out that it is not only used for fighting, but also used in bed."

"I said why this bodyguard doesn't understand the rules so much. He walked in and walked in front of the boss, and the boss agreed to him first without speaking. When we arrived at the deck, Akatsuki stood still, and our brothers could still laugh when we stared at him like this. It turned out to be a Harpy who went to sleep..."

"Look at his small eyes, how arrogant!"

...

Ji Wenfeng never expected that he was invited to participate in the school bully workshop, and walked in for three minutes. Instead of becoming Ma Zi's most beautiful school bully, he became a sleeping Harp instead.

Relying on the big guy's bed, there are sables and big gold chains.

But it is still Kazakhstan.

As the leader of the Fourth Middle School, with a camera hanging from his neck, he sat on Lu Rong’s deck and handed out a wine glass: "The boss is willing to appreciate the glory. It really makes this school master seminar brilliant..."

Before it reached Lu Rong, he shot a Cheng Yaocup halfway and banged it.

Ji Wenfeng drank it all in one fell swoop: "I did it, you are free."

The Fourth Middle School looked at the wine in the glass: "..."

Holding the juice, Lu Rong said lightly: "You are free, I don't drink."

Ji Wenfeng guarded and said: "Yes, he doesn't drink. After giving birth, it's not good for your health."

Lu Rong, Big Four: "..."

Lu Rong explained: "His mother just gave him a younger brother. He was a little too excited."

The elder of the Fourth Middle School looked at Ji Wenfeng earnestly for a long while: "Oh...that's how it is."

This bodyguard, as if his brain is not working well, speaks upside down.

No longer paying attention to the cool-faced bodyguard, the elders of the Fourth Middle School took a detour and planned to flatter Lu Rong: "The recent changes in the south of the city are obvious to all. It is really a genius idea to transform school chaos into a study group!"

Ji Wenfeng smiled modestly: "So-so, so-so, it's also a whim."

The big four in the middle school is embarrassed of cancer, your master is sitting here, do you think he is normal? You are afraid that you will die if you go back tonight.

Lu Rong: "...It was also realized under the vigorous execution of our chairman Ji."

Ji Wenfeng said, "Don't say that."

Lu Rong: "This incident is all the credit of President Ji."

Ji Wenfeng laughed and pointed to Lu Rong: "Just love me."

The Fourth Middle School looked at the triumphant Ji Wenfeng, and at the expressionless Lu Rong, thinking that Lu Rong is good at everything, but his eyes are not good. He really loves such an inconspicuous thing, people. He scolded him and gave him a slap in the face.

Mr. Lu's love road is bumpy.

Big Four: "In fact, we heard that Chengnan's revenue this year is more than 500,000. We want to invite the big guys to class and share their learning experience..."

Lu Rong's heart, liver, spleen and stomach trembled.

Ji Wenfeng was strange, looking up at the sky and looking at Lu Rong, "Where does the data come from for more than 500,000 revenues?"

Lu Rong: "I concealed it when I made the report."

Ji Wenfeng sighed: "You don't need it, it's really unnecessary." Then he put down his legs, leaned forward, elbows propped on knees, and said seriously to the four big bosses, "Our income in the first three quarters is as high as More than 200 billion."

Although I don’t know why the school tyrants still fight for income, it is well known that Ji’s belongs to him, and he belongs to Chengnan, so Chengnan’s revenue includes but is not limited to Ji’s.

Big Four: "...?"

The Fourth Middle School boss cast a puzzled look at Lu Rong: Mr. Lu, you bodyguard, too **** bragging, right? !

Lu Rong picked up the goblet and drank the watermelon juice, making a sullen wink: let him blow.

The Fourth Middle School is 18 years old this year, and he has already experienced the stinky feet of a member of society holding a leader's little love.

It's difficult.

He smiled reluctantly, facing Ji Wenfeng who was eager to try: "Then how to do it?"

Ji Wenfeng said sternly: "Rely on inheritance."

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