"Let, let me go to the game on Sunday?"
Hong Guan met this gentleman once... the last time when he was in Cheng Yiran's ward. ?? But even so, I was still extremely surprised by his sudden arrival.
But what was even more surprising was what he had just said.
Zhong Luochen smiled and said, "Is Mr. Hong unwilling?"
"I...but I..." Hong Guan shook his head, "No, why did it become me? Can I?"
"Although we don't know how strong you are, Mr. Hong, this is Yiran's proposal, and our company respects his proposal." Zhong Luochen said so.
He clearly saw Hong Guan's somewhat excited gaze... He knew the meaning of this gaze. If Hong Guan was grateful, Zhong Luochen would naturally be willing to do this favor for Cheng Yiran.
It's also an investment, isn't it
"But...but why didn't he tell me about this in person this time?" Hong Guan was still puzzled.
Zhong Luochen suddenly smiled and said, "If you want to know, Mr. Hong, you might as well experience it on the stage in tomorrow night's match, maybe you will understand."
"But... But this time is too urgent." Hong Guan still hesitated: "To be honest, I can't wait for this kind of opportunity. But I know my own affairs, let me at this level go to that level of stage , I'm afraid of ruining your company's reputation..."
"You don't need to think about this aspect." Zhong Luochen shook his head and said, "Our company won't say how much it will lose because of a TV show like this... Of course, it's normal for you to participate so suddenly that you won't get used to it. Mr. Hong can also refuse, I am not reluctant."
"I... that's not what I mean." Hong Guan shook his head and said, "It's just that the time is too fast, and I don't even have any preparations."
"About this aspect..." Cheng Yiran smiled.
Cheng Yun, who was behind him, stepped forward at this time, and said loudly: "As long as you agree to come on stage, Mr. Hong, no matter what you need, we can cooperate with you... fully cooperate!"
"Let me... think about it." Hong Guan swallowed his saliva.
He still felt a little unbelievable.
And, still going to that level of stage... Really, can I
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The exterior of the Shengshi Lotus Gymnasium.
"Ah ha ha ha ha ha!!!!"
Ren Ziling was clutching her stomach and laughing... at Ma Houde's appearance at the moment.
What does it look like? The stable sir, who has a belly that he has been operating for many years, is only wearing a white old man's vest at the moment, with a lot of stains on his face, like a worker in a construction site.
"Can you stop laughing!!!" Facing Ren Ziling's ruthless ridicule, Ma Sir naturally roared.
"How did you get it like this?"
Ma Houde... looked at the sky. Could it be that because I couldn't disobey the orders from above, I couldn't investigate the reasons in the gymnasium with great fanfare, and in order not to affect the progress of this project with a huge force behind it and the hearts of the workers here, so I disguised myself as a Brick movers... Have you been moving bricks here for days?
Seeing that Ma Houde was silent, Ren Ziling hammered the palm of her hand and said, "Oh, I see! Is it because you can't disobey the orders from above, you can't investigate in the gymnasium with great fanfare, and in order not to affect this? The progress of the project with the great forces behind it and the hearts of the workers here, why did you pretend to be a brick mover, and have been moving bricks here for several days?"
"..." After trampling the alpacas in Ma Houde's heart for a long time, he frowned and said, "How do you know that there is great energy behind this?"
Ren Ziling raised her nose and said, "Tsk! You can figure it out with your knees! You said that there was a murder here, but there was no report, and there were no police officers nearby, and the construction started again. Who would believe that there is no trick behind it? "
"Oh..." Ma Houde shook his head helplessly, the woman's sense of touch is still very accurate, "So, you came to see me, do you have any news?"
Ren Ziling restrained herself, shook her head and said, "Not at all. I just inquired that a few homeless people seem to have suddenly disappeared recently. I don't know if it has something to do with the last time the homeless man was dismembered."
"How many homeless people have disappeared?" Ma Houde calmed down, "Why did you even hook up with homeless people?"
"Fuck you, do you ever talk like that?" Ren Ziling poked Sir Ma's shoulder like a aunt, "The homeless people are the ones who know the most things in a city, okay?"
Ma Houde rubbed his brows, shook his head and said: "No, no. This place can't stay anymore... not only can't find any clues, but also the foreman here is a devil, sixteen hours a day, it's simply It's being squeezed! I have to go back, I have to go back!!"
"Would you like me to see you off?" Ren Ziling asked kindly.
"How much… "
"Am I the kind of person who will charge you money just to give you a ride? Am I this kind of person?" Ren Ziling frowned, and said in a heartbroken way: "Old Ma...you actually look at me like this?"
"So how much do you charge? It's too expensive for me to take the bus..."
"One hundred is good." Ren Ziling licked the corner of her mouth and said, then turned her eyes to look behind Ma Houde, and asked curiously: "Then what did you send?"
Ma Houde also turned around and took a look, then said casually: "Fireworks, it's something rich people use to burn money, it seems to be used for tomorrow night's show."
"Fireworks?" Ren Ziling was taken aback, muttering something: "So many? What if it can't be blown up? Did you notify the fire department? I heard there will be a lot of people tomorrow, 60,000 to 70,000 people?"
"Crow mouth!" Ma Houde knocked Ren Ziling on the head hard, "Don't drive yet!"
Ren Ziling stuck out her tongue, pulled down her eyelids with her fingers, and made a grimace.
Ma sir felt more at ease when the old driver was driving, and fell asleep already tired after getting in the car. Right now, Ren Ziling violated the traffic rules and picked up the phone to make a call. She said in a tired voice, "Son, wait! Don't hang up!! Don't hang up!!"
"Is there something?" Luo Qiu's voice sounded calmly.
"Are you free tomorrow night?" Ren Ziling asked casually.
"So, what's the matter?" Luo Qiu still asked the same question.
"Isn't there a program in the gymnasium tomorrow night? I have a few extra tickets on hand, why don't you bring You Ye to watch together?" Ren Ziling narrowed her eyes and said, "I saw a lot of fireworks sent here. Come here! It would be a pity not to look at it!"
"Just watching the show?" Luo Qiu asked in a dubious voice.
Ren Ziling chuckled, and said coldly: "I said boy, do you want to propose to Youye tomorrow? It's very romantic to propose with fireworks, okay! Let me tell you, I went shopping with Lizi a few days ago A little... hello??"
Beep beep beep!
"Damn it!! Hang up on me again!!" Ren Ziling yelled into the phone angrily, "You really want to die!! See how I deal with you tonight!! You don't want to sleep!!! My old lady is not popular, you don’t know the majesty of me as the hostess of the house!! Woo... wow!!!!"
The female driver forgot the steering wheel at this time, and when she realized it, she turned around suddenly, and the car drifted and turned around the bend.
So dangerous, so dangerous... I almost hit it!
Deputy Editor-in-Chief Ren patted his chest with lingering fear, and subconsciously glanced at Ma Houde... I saw Ma Sir's head stuck on the car window, motionless, rolling his eyes...
"Old horse!! Old horse!! Don't scare me!! Old horse!!"
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"Master, what's the matter, Miss Ren?"
Luo Qiu, who just hung up the phone, suddenly took a look at You Ye... Marriage proposal
Luo Qiu finally shook his head and said: "It's nothing, just a few words."
The maid gave a slight smile, and Luo Qiu stood up and said, "I'll go out and see what new growth the Iron Whistle has made today. 'Prometheus'... This creature grows really fast."
"Master, walk slowly." 8