One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Chapter 1210: Thank you, I have retired! (8)

  Chapter 1210 Thanks for the invitation, has retired! (8)

  The man instinctively told him that there was a pitfall in this matter, and he didn't want to make money with Lingqiong. Unfortunately, he had no choice and was forced to make money.

   "Then wait for your good news." Ling Qiong got up, walked to the door, poured it back, and left with an unopened bottle of wine, "Remember to pay the bill."

man:"……"

  He has no money! !

  The man looked desperately at the mess, regretting why he wanted to make this money.

  For so little money, so much loss...

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   "Mianmian, why are you here?" Han Jialiang hurried over, "Are you okay?"

  Lingqiong cleverly asked, "What can I do?"

  Han Jialiang looked at her and didn’t seem to have anything wrong. He was puzzled in his heart, and he still cared about asking: “What are you doing here? He didn’t say anything to me, which made me worry.”

  "Meet a good person." Lingqiong's eyebrows were slightly bent.

  Han Jialiang: "???"

  Is it because those few people were seen helping her when they were doing errands?

  "What kind of person?" Han Jialiang asked tentatively.

   "It's a good person." Lingqiong held the wine from a good person and exclaimed, "There are not many such good people."

  Han Jialiang listened to these words, and it seemed that someone had ruined his good deeds.

  It's not easy to contact people now, so I can only coax Lingqiong back.

  Lingqiong was about to go back to find a chance to entertain her dear boyfriend, when she suddenly popped out.

  [Kiss, please draw your card as soon as possible~]

  Lingqiong: "..."

  Lingqiong didn't want to smoke very much, after all, that brat was too rebellious.

  However, Yan Xing kept urging, as if the **** was about to hang up.

   Lingqiong was so urged that she could only take out her own small private money and drop it in.

  [Human dream]

  Lingqiong: "..."

  Human Dream is a clubhouse, right next door to her.

   "I have a headache and want to go back." Lingqiong suddenly clutched her head, pinched her thigh and started acting, "You can play."

  Han Jialiang: "Why have a headache? I'll give you..."

  Lingqiong declined: "No, I can go back by myself. Thank you for introducing me to these people today."

  Han Jialiang said seriously: "Where is it, I can help you..."

  Lingqiong smiled shyly, "You go back quickly, what can you do if you leave them there, you can tell them for me, and invite them to dinner another day."

  Han Jialiang held Miyoshi’s boyfriend’s concerns and insisted: “I’d better give it to you. I’m not worried about you.”

  Lingqiong refused to send Han Jialiang away, and found a legitimate excuse to dismiss him.

  Han Jialiang insisted on sending her downstairs and watched her get in the car.

  Lingqiong had to cooperate for a while, and when the car left a certain distance, she suddenly collapsed.

   "Master, go back."

  The driver's master glanced at her weirdly, but he didn't say much, and found an intersection and turned back.

  Lingqiong got off the car and walked towards Human Dream.

  Human Dream Today, there are not many guests. Lingqiong went in and didn't find Mu Dongling. Instead, he met Mr. Ji who had been ‘cooperating’ a few days ago.

  Ji is about forty years old, with handsome features and a somewhat handsome uncle temperament.

  However, the handsome Ji always saw that Lingqiong was unhappy, and turned black on the spot.

  Anyone who is grasped by the handle and threatens ‘cooperation’, no one will have a good face.

   "Mr. Ji." Lingqiong was happy, and smiled and leaned forward: "It's so late, are you still here? Your wife doesn't check the post?"

  General Ji’s face is even more ugly, letting the others go first, and said in a bad mood: "Miss Zhuang, I have fulfilled your request. The dealer should receive the news in a few days. When will you fulfill your promise?"

   "That project is easy to talk about." Ling Qiong is confident: "I guarantee it's Mr. Ji."

   Ji always snorted coldly, but did not urge, after all, the dealer has not received the news yet, and she is normal if she is not moving.

  This little girl is good at it.

   Holding his handle, he did not ask for it directly, but regarded it as a precondition for negotiation.

  If she really threatened him directly with that little thing, and anxious, even if it explodes, he will suffer a loss, but it will definitely not be too big.

  But she is different. Offending herself is not worth the gain.

  If it weren’t for her a bit of skill, where could Mr. Ji be really “threatened” by her.

   "What are you doing here?" Ji Zong was very disappointed.

  Lingqiong said generously: "Look for Mu Dongling."

  "Mu Dongling?" Although Ji Zong's tone was a little strange, he was obviously acquainted.

  Lingqiong nodded: "Have you seen him?"

  Ji always tears off the corners of his lips, and sneers in the next second: "No."

  Lingqiong: "..."

  If there is no, there is no chant.

  What a sneer!

   is a partner anyway.

  Ji always didn’t want to mess with Lingqiong, and planned to leave, but Lingqiong grabbed him: "Ji, do you know Han Jialiang?"

  "Men and women don’t give or receive kisses!" President Ji brushed away Lingqiong and sorted out his clothes. "Han guy, I’ve heard, what’s wrong?"

  At this age, Mr. Ji always communicates with people like Han Jialiang’s father’s generation. A junior like Han Jialiang, he doesn't bother to know him.

  The people of the Han family developed very fast, so Ji always heard some of them.

  Lingqiong looked around and lowered her voice: "I heard that there is a project in his house recently, and many people are eye-catching."

  The Han family also started as a restaurant, and after hoarding capital, they began to get involved in other industries.

  However, they have a better vision than Zhuang's father, and they are doing very well now.

  I don’t know why Han Jialiang has to work hard to get the dealer’s secret recipe...

   President Ji: "What do you want to say?"

  Lingqiong smiled obediently: "Ji always doesn't want to get a piece of the pie?"

  Zong Ji is not at all confused by Lingqiong’s surface: “This time it’s from the Han family. Even if you can actually get in, there is not much benefit, so why not please.”

  The project Lingqiong said is a big project above.

  The Han family didn't have much chance. Who knew that the Han family occupied people.

  No, it has become a dark horse that no one expected.

  Those who have the strength and hope are great, but they failed to get the project.

   Lingqiong smiled: "What if you can kick them out?"

   President Ji squinted slightly: "How to kick?"

  If it could really kick out, someone would have done it.

  Up to now, the Han family is okay, which proves that this matter is mostly useless.

  But this little girl...

   Thinking of meeting him for the first time, Ji always felt that he could listen to the gift that the little girl gave him.

  Lingqiong smiled brightly and kindly, looking forward to it: "How much consultation fee do you pay?"

  Mr Ji: "..." Consult a fart! -

   "Brother Mu?" Someone patted Mu Dongling on the shoulder, "What are you looking at?"

  While speaking, he followed Mu Dongling's line of sight and looked over there.

   There are two people standing there, close together, seeming to be looking at their phones.

  "That's not President Ji..." The girl standing next to President Ji is a bit familiar, like...

  He still hadn't figured out who to look like, Mu Dongling suddenly turned around and left.

   "Hey, Brother Mu, wait for me."

  Mu Dongling walked fast and quickly threw away the people behind.

  Mu Dongling walked out a distance and found that the neighborhood was extremely quiet, with two street lights lit up sporadically.

  ——Everything is empty——

  Lingqiong: Do you want to make money?

  Season General: How to earn?

  Lingqiong: vote first.

  (End of this chapter)

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