"Students? Can students be so busy? Now the students are also giving gifts?" Wang Bing obviously does not believe in the summer, he does not think that summer is really a student, who gave gifts to students.
And also sent such a valuable gift.
unless.
"Are you a rich second generation? Or a second generation official?" The only guess that Wang Bing can guess is this. She thinks that it may be that the summer father is a man of skill, and some people give gifts to the summer in order to tie up the summer father. .
"The only thing in the relic that can sell money is a 40-fifty flat bungalow." Summer said.
"Amount! Sorry!" When Wang Bing heard the relics in the summer, he hurriedly apologized because the relics represented that his father was dead, but this made him more confused.
Since summer is not rich second generation, nor is it the official second generation, then why would someone give him a gift?
"Nothing!" He smiled in the summer and he was used to it.
"Then you are really stranger. You are neither rich second generation nor official second generation. Why would someone send you such a valuable gift?" asked Wang Bing.
"The amount is actually very simple," said the summer.
Wang Bing looked forward to watching the summer.
After taking a deep breath in the summer, he said directly: "It may be because handsome!"
"I rely!" Wang Bing erected the **** in the summer.
Wang Bing believes that summer is definitely not to say, which makes her more curious.
What she doesn't understand is what is hidden in the summer? However, she did not ask directly, because she knew that even if she asked directly, the other party would not say it, so simply wait for it to slowly infiltrate.
The windmills are swaying, the scenery here is so beautiful, the sky is beautiful, the land is beautiful, and there are a group of happy little friends.
Just then the phone in the summer rang.
I heard the thunder of the mobile phone in the summer, Wang Bing's black line.
In the summer, this ringtone is too good.
"Hey, the head, what do you want?"
"What is your kid in Kyoto?"
"Well, come over a few days ago, isn't this something?"
"You kid is getting more and more cattle, and it is related to the black market."
"Oh, it happened."
"Why don't you call me when you come to Kyoto, look down on my old headmaster?"
"Where is your head, you are not busy, every day the world runs, I feel bad about you, so I dare not bother you."
"Because your kid will talk, since you have already come to Kyoto, it will take a while to come to the Dragon Group. After all, you are the deputy leader of the Dragon Group. Now the Dragon Group is not managed, it is very loose, you look Pack up and pack these stinky kids."
"Well, the head, then it will pass tomorrow afternoon."
"Row!"
Huaxia’s second person said that he hangs up directly.
"The head? Are you a soldier?" asked Wang Bing.
"Well, I have been!" said the summer.
"I have been there, how old are you, have you been a soldier since childhood?" Wang Bing muttered, she felt that there was no truth in the summer mouth.
“It’s just a few months,” explains the summer.
"Then you will not be the kind of spy in the legend, that is, the kind of reselling our national intelligence, and then profit from it, or how someone will give you such a valuable gift." Wang Bing unfolded her rich imagination. force.
"You have seen more TV dramas! You see who has been a soldier for a few months to know the state secrets?" Summer is simply to defeat Wang Bing's imagination.
Things are coming up.
"I finally came up, let's eat!" Wang Bing said excitedly.
"Wait!" suddenly said in the summer.
"What's wrong?" Wang Bing asked doubtfully in the summer.
"What about the boss?" shouted directly in the summer.
When I heard someone shouting at the boss, the supervisor here hurried over: "What happened to Mr.?"
"What's wrong? You eat this duck, I don't want you." In the summer, he said to the supervisor, when he heard the summer, the face of the supervisor changed, and he glanced at the young master Xia.
This is obviously a guilty conscience, seeing his expression, Wang Bing also guessed that Xia Da Shao may have colluded with him, because his eyes were caught by Wang Bing.
"This." The director of the roast duck restaurant can't eat it.
Directly dialed 110 in the summer.
"Hey, I want to call the police. I am now at xxx. The owner of the roast duck restaurant here poisons our roast duck and rubs it in the roast duck with something from the sewer."
"Of course, you can call a reporter and 315."
In the summer, I hang up the phone directly, and I heard the summer alarm. The director of the roast duck restaurant was so soft that he sat down on the ground.
Soon the owner of the roast duck restaurant ran down from the second floor.
"What happened? The director of the police station called me and said that some people were poisoned, the police arrived right away, and there were reporters and 315 people." The owner of the roast duck restaurant hurriedly asked.
"This." The director of the roast duck restaurant didn't know what to explain.
"Want to know what's going on, you don't know if you eat one piece yourself." In the summer, I said to the owner of the roast duck restaurant.
The owner of the roast duck shop picked up a roast duck and placed it in his mouth.
"Don't!" the director of the roast duck restaurant hurriedly shouted.
The owner of the roast duck restaurant put down the roast duck in his hand: "Let's say, what the **** is going on?"
"There are laxatives and peas there," said the director of the roast duck restaurant. When I heard the supervisor, the people around who were eating were rushing to vomit, and the whole roast duck restaurant was buzzing.
"Blackheart store, you actually put these things in the roast duck, and I still bring people to eat, it is simply disgusting."
"What have I just eaten? I am going to sue you, I am going to complain to you."
"You are basically a black shop like this. Let's report it to you. You can't let your black shop continue to smash."
The people around me suddenly got up.
The owner of the roast duck shop looked at the supervisor sitting on the ground and said loudly: "Please be quiet. This is absolutely what he did. It has nothing to do with our roast duck restaurant, and you have no problem eating it. Only this table. The roast duck has problems, so you can rest assured that all the customers who come here today will be single, and I will give you a thousand red packets for each person. I will let the kitchen cook the red roast, and people who don’t trust can come. After the kitchen is watched, and today I will sit here with everyone to eat roast duck. After a while, the police will come to the police for treatment. As an apology, I will pack a 10,000-piece customer. Red envelope."
The boss said that the people around him were quiet. After all, the owner of the roast duck restaurant had already said that they had no problem eating, and they were given a red envelope.
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