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272 Lunch with Pharaoh

Ah, I seem to be a little depressed recently, and this is not like the usual slutty guy who laughs and hilarious. 『81┡    China┡Ww    W.

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COM was sitting in the corner with a white towel at this time, and he could only hear the screams of others in the boxing gym.

People go to high places and water flows to low places. Brother De, I will not betray you. I have always been loyal people, but I want to be the eldest brother. If I don’t follow Brother P... At present, no one can take me to the position except Brother P. When I succeed, you will definitely be grateful to me.

"Brother Suan, what's wrong with you?" At this time, a young man who was over 1.9 meters tall but looked a little dazed, came to A Suan, and a dark shadow covered A Suan's body.

"Why, Aba, don't continue practicing?" Ah Xiang raised his head and smiled. He got along well with Ji Ba. In the future, this guy will definitely be his trump card. This guy has a talent for fighting. Although he looks like a big stupid guy, if he really fights, he will definitely look at Aba differently.

"I have been practicing for a while, so please let me take a break." Aba said.

"Okay, take a break and continue." Ah Suan said.

"I'm so tired, I guess my brother." Jiba said.

"I will rely on you in the future. Don't relax yourself. Come on! I will accompany you for how long you practice. This is OK." Ah Suan said.

In fact, Jiba's physical strength is also quite good. He naturally cannot keep up with Jiba's rhythm. However, in order to give Jiba a sustenance, he decided to stick to it. He went out to make a living. Although his brain is important, sometimes he still had to rely on his hands.

Just as I was about to go on stage to practice with Jiba, the boss of the boxing gym suddenly came.

"Aba." The boss of the boxing gym shouted.

"What's wrong, Brother Yi." Aba said.

"No, there was a competition recently, but the pillar of our boxing gym injured his waist last time. I'm afraid I can't get on the ring this time. I think you are talented. Can you take part in him this time?" Brother Yi said.

With extraordinary talent, Brother Yi was quite funny when he spoke. For a moment, he thought of the old man who sold the Tathagata palm to Stephen Chow in (Kung Fu). He seemed to have said this sentence.

"This... I haven't beaten it before." Jiba touched her head and said.

"There will always be the first time in life, Aba, you have been practicing for so long, you should have a formal fight with someone." Azao suddenly said. To be honest, this kid Jiba has been practicing for so long, but he hasn't fought with someone well once. I wonder if this kid can do it in actual combat.

"This..." Jiba touched her head again.

"It's okay, Aba, there is still one week left in the game. I will teach you some practical things during this period. Just you, you will win half of it." Brother Yi hurriedly encouraged.

"Then... OK, I'll try it, but Brother Yi, don't blame me if I lose," said Jiba.

"Of course not, I believe you." When Jiba agreed, he said happily.

"Hey! Brother Yi, if you win..." Ah Suan suddenly said.

"Don't worry, I'll count you! I won 55 points, I understand this." Brother Yi also said hurriedly.

"Okay, Jiba, be serious this week and let me see your ability." After that, he patted Jiba on the shoulder.

"Okay, I'll do it." Jiba said honestly.

"Come on! I'll teach you some competition skills." Brother Yi left with Jiba.

Seeing Qi Lingyi safely entering the conference hall, Mu Zilong left with confidence. After thinking about what kind of charity dance to Qi Lingyi this afternoon. Oh my God, I have never attended these rich dance parties, and I can't dance at all, but Qi Lingyi actually let her be her dance partner. Mu Zilong was really puzzled. Could it be that a woman like Qi Lingyi can't find someone to accompany her to dance with her?

Thinking of going downstairs, I saw Lao Wang when I went out. I must have just parked the car.

"Old Wang." Mu Zilong shouted.

"Why are you here? You haven't been with Miss Qi?" Lao Wang turned around and said.

"What are you with? Accompany her in for a meeting? Then let's kill me." Mu Zilong said.

"Oh, it's usually the little girl Zhong Ting is with her, I thought you..." Lao Wang reexamined Mu Zilong with a look.

"Wow, don't look at me like this. Look at me, I don't look like I did after reading. I'm holding three or four folders in my hand every day like Zhong Ting. I'll stop holding me. By the way, what's wrong with that girl Zhong Ting?" Mu Zilong said.

"It seems like I have a cold, but she insisted on accompanying the lady, but the lady insisted on letting her rest for a day." Lao Wang said.

"Oh... So that's the case. It seems that Miss Qi needs to hire a few more secretaries." Mu Zilong said.

"Miss Qi doesn't like too many people to follow."

"I understand, do you need to be low-key in life, especially for powerful people." Mu Zilong said.

I found a street tea restaurant. It was noon, and Mu Zilong simply had lunch with Lao Wang. This Lao Wang was Qi Lingyi's driver. Mu Zilong didn't know how long he had been with Qi Lingyi, but it was longer than himself. There seemed to be no one around Qi Lingyi except Zhong Ting and Lao Wang. This really didn't look like a female boss' style. There weren't many confidants around him. If you had a style, you wouldn't have been kidnapped last time. However, that kidnapping was unexpected. Generally speaking, it was difficult to escape. If you were interested, you wouldn't have been intentional or not.

"A serving of rice from the plate."

"Two portions!" Mu Zilong continued.

"By the way, Lao Wang, how long have you been with Miss Qi?" Mu Zilong simply inquired about Lao Wang's affairs.

"Miss Qi and I..." Lao Wang thought for a while, gestured his fingers, and counted them for five years.

This old Wang is Lao Wang, yes, he is just a middle-aged old man and looks a little old.

"Oh, I've been a prisoner for five years." Mu Zilong said.

"Hehe, if Miss Qi hadn't asked me to work for her, I really wouldn't know I'd die now." Lao Wang seemed to remember some old things about adulthood.

"What's wrong?" Mu Zilong asked.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong at this moment, I had to wait for Qi Lingyi to finish the meeting anyway, so I definitely couldn't eat for two hours, so Lao Wang talked about his past affairs with Mu Zilong.
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