Rebirth – Super Bank System

Ten minutes later.

“Take a break. I’ll pick you up in the evening.”

“All right.”

Eichmann can’t stay here on the eve of the big wedding.

Eyman left after.

Tang Qing turned around in this yard, the yard was not big, the green was doing quite well, and there was a spiral on the wall, but it looked like it was just being planted.

Not quite adapted to this climate, leaves are a little different.

I’m afraid.

It

won’t last long.

To the left, there was a rusty steel pot, Tang Qing took the past, took it up and shaken, empty. That’s why Tang Qing was filled with water and slipped a few.

A hundred grams of transcript fluids melted in.

Water soon turned green.

Pull it up.

There is no sign of green green, and this thing has to be absorbed, effective and slow, otherwise cancer treatment does not have to be injected for about a month.

It’s pouring.

Lin Jiaxue’s voice came from.

“Tangtang.”

“Ah?”

“The poetry wants to see you.” Say, Lin Jiaxue, come on with the phone, Tang Qing, official Qing Chin Chi Chi Chi Chi, now that summer is night, she spreads her hair and is about to sleep.

“Don’t sleep all night, see what I’m doing.” Tang Qing laughed.

Qin Qin Chingqing was a vivid man: “I want to see the wedding of Prince Shatt.”

“No.”

Tang Qing refused.

“Why?”

“100 degrees.”

“Don’t let it go?” Qin Chi Chi Chi Li understands.

“One and a half months of high school, bad exam, and your big vacation will take place in the middle of work.” Tang Qing said with a smile, Qing Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi and Aunt’s appointment law three chapters, less than six percent, and don’t want to run around.

– Listen.

Qin poetry wants to slap his mouth, and it’s a big pit for himself.

“Brother, when college comes down and no more passes, it won’t catch up.” Qin Poetry asked.

“Next month.”

Tang Qing said it.

Now.

The approval has entered the final process, and the review mission in the Ministry has come once, naturally through the review, and again at the beginning of next month, mainly by reviewing enrolment and school attendance.

It’s over.

At the end of the day, it will be possible to enter the Higher Examination System.

Time is a little tight.

But.

It’s too late.

Just a week ago, the stubborn father had completed an important promotion in his life and had been the head of the review mission, and he could enter into force the following day only if he had signed it.

“Do you want me to propagate in classmate?”

“No need.”

“How do you enrol?”

Tang Qing as it should be by the line of rights.

Recruitment.

In particular, even if his name was loud, it was difficult for parents to convince them that Tang Qing was rich again and had nothing to do with his university.

If it goes down later.

What about diplomas?

Wasted?

This risk, even if the child takes the risk, the parents will not agree.

All right.

Tang Qing has money.

What

can I do with money? Much more can be done. But this is not a problem. He wants to be a renowned high school, his university, and at least 10 years away.

Ten years later.

The bachelor has been working for six years.

Three years of postgraduate work.

Doctor just graduated.

It

is expected that these people will be able to reap the Great Accomplishment fruit in a number of areas, become a societal pillar with some influence, and that the decade has been the lowest time frame and no longer can be compressed.

The bottom.

It’s not just that.

IF YOU CAN’T SEE THE WEDDING, QIN CHI CHI QI WILL SLEEP IN TWO WORDS.

“Hello.”

Just hang up.

The Fujima wall showed a little brain, two of them up, was a girl.

“Hello.”

Lin Jiaxue smiled.

“Are you new? This yard hasn’t lived for a long time.” Girls blink their eyes and curiously hit both sides, usually on TV.

Just heard the wall over there.

She stepped on the side of the wallflower, and she was on foot to see Tang Qing.

“Yes.”

“Have you been traveling at home?” Girls are asking.

“We’re here to travel.”

“…..”

Lin Jiaxue now has a little problem with English exchange, talking to a little girl, and Tang Qing’s taking care of his own flowers, although the sun is poisoning, it doesn’t even sweat Tang Qing’s face.

sweaty.

It’s a reaction to human heating.

But…

The heat is also energy.

Tang Qing’s physical intensity and efficiency in energy use have increased significantly, even if heat is high, it will be physically absorbed and no sweat will be needed to heat up.

“Rahav, what are you doing?”

shouting loudly rings.

And then.

See the little girl down there.

“Mother, I’m talking to elder sister.”

“Who?”

And then.

When you see Lin Jiaxue, you see Tang Qing from a far water, you can’t stop relaxed, not talk to a man.

“I’m Rahaf’s mother.”

“Hello.”

“You are…”

“Participated in a friend’s wedding, staying here for two days.” Lin Jiaxue’s old field.

That mother is listening.

Recalls the owners of this compound, Aiman, the grandchildren of the former King, as if they were friends of Eichman or guests, otherwise they would not be arranged alone.

Downtime.

She’s got a smile on her face.

“A friend of Eichmann Prince.” Her husband, too, is Prince, a relative of Aiman, a relative of Saudi Prince, is a little too many, Prince’s thousands, very large.

“Yes.”

“Welcome to Saudi Arabia, Aiman Prince isn’t there?” The woman was just saying that she saw Laharf climbing up and looking at her feet, seeing her face, and she had to hold daughter up.

Laharf and Lin Jiaxue played their hands with a smile.

“He just walked less than ten minutes.”

Women’s topic.

The more ever talk.

Not for a while.

Just go up to home, and think about it. It’s a little uncomfortable on the wall, and Lin Jiaxue, while enjoying silence, pulls Tang Qing to the door.

Get down the flowers.

“Prepare for guests.”

“Ma’am, what’s wrong?” Steward said curiously.

“Aiman Prince’s friend, I don’t think it’s easy, you’re ready first, I’m going to meet.”

“Yes.”

steward said.

When Tang Qing and Lin Jiaxue came to the door, they saw Laharf and Mama come up, “Come in, wait a minute. We’re all going to Eichmann’s pre-marriage dinner.”

“Good.”

“Be careful, there’s my husband’s dog at the door, a little murderous, don’t be afraid, in the cage.” Women are busy reminding.

“It’s okay.”

Say it.

Tang Qing walked in with Lin Jiaxue, looking to the right, and it was true that a brutal black Beat was humbling, seeing strangers and yelling at two voices.

Suddenly.

Like a habba dog.

Sit down.

Spit your tongue, shake the tail, a good look.

“Good dog.” Lin Jiaxue was surprised to say something about it.