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Chapter 737 Can(2/2)

"Whose accounts have this money flowed into?"

"I think you'll give me two more days and I can get it all out for you."

Wan Hong got tinnitus, and after that, he didn't know if Wang Yu was still talking.

Could it be that his brain was simply dead due to the bank account flow in front of him and could not process the information entered later?

He grabbed these flowing waters and had no reading glasses, and he couldn't see clearly...

Wang Yu pulled out all the second, third and fourth sets...

Wan Hong's heart began to pound wildly, and the blue veins on his neck burst out.

He began to take a deep breath, his rhythm was completely out of control.

Looking at the names of these accounts, he used the action of reaching out to hold the bowl to express his trust in Wang Yu and his surrender because of fear!

He is going to prepare to drink this bowl of fine wine.

But Wang Yu pressed the bowl on the table, "Lao Wan, drinking high blood pressure is easy to die."

"Don't drink this wine..."

The dumbfounded Zhao Wenbo and Liu Rui thought Wang Yu would stop when they saw the situation.

Wang Yu held the bowl and poured it on Wan Hong's head, "You can't drink it, but it can be used to cool you down!"

Wan Hong didn't dare to reach out to wipe the wine with his head, face, and body.

I heard Wang Yu say, "You must want to say that I can't do anything to you with this."

"Do you want to take a gamble? See if you can stop me from the express delivery I sent in the capital?"

Wan Hong Yangzi (the eyes of the sheep are dead, and there is no emotion) finally got scared...

Wang Yu said, "I was born in Jiangyuan when I wrote a manuscript. I even thought of the news title for next week!"

"Depression kills people invisibly, and Wan Hong, an executive of a state-owned enterprise, hangs himself at home..."

Wan Hong's body shivered in a way visible to the naked eye.

Perhaps the low temperature of alcohol and air conditioning took away a lot of temperature on his body, and he was too cold.

Wang Yu held a cigarette in his mouth and asked, "Can I have dinner with my dad tonight?"

Wang Yu began to search for lighters on his body.

Zhou Yu was so handsome that he didn't react when he was criticized by Wang Yu.

When Liu Rui saw Wang Yu's crazy look, he was really afraid that he would do something even more ruthless because he couldn't find a lighter.

So I quickly handed in a lighter.

Wang Yu took it and beat it three times in a row, but he didn't.

Slammed to the ground!

Bang! The violent explosion of the liquefied gas to break the plastic shell made Wan Hong's whole body tremble!

"Yes!" Wan Hong blurted out.

goodboy!

When Wan Hong blurted out, his psychological defense completely collapsed.

This is Wang Yu's ultimate move, without dragging the mud, without reversal, and taking it away in one wave.

Zhao Wenbo and Liu Rui looked at Wan Hong with a confused look on their faces and gave up resistance, feeling complicated.

Crack! Zhou Yu's fire was fed to Wang Yu's mouth, lit his cigarette, and then raised his already high pussy upwards!

Wang Yu spit out a wisp of blue smoke, which happened to spray Zhou Yu's face.

The former is quite sexy, while the latter is full of charm.

(I promised to do it, and these four updates are more than 8,000 words, which is actually the amount of five updates. To put it, if you don’t have more tomatoes, the income will be higher, so there will be no additional income if you add more.

Another thing is that I used up the manuscripts because I took care of my dad a while ago, and now I am really panicking when I read the code every day. On the one hand, it sometimes gets stuck, and on the other hand, I have to keep a steady pace and not be allowed to be read by those who read the fast-paced and cool articles.

Book friends lead them to go astray. They catch up with the progress and just say a sentence, it’s too slow, or something like not writing, and the author will usually doubt himself. But it’s really useless to me, I don’t

I will doubt myself, and I will throw your middle finger!

Then thank you, thank you Miss Youye for sending you a hot update, thank you for adding another great certification from Boss Sanshui Haomiao, thank you for sending you Xiu'er from user 43052845, thank you for sending you a bunch of capsules, urging updates, blades, milk tea,

Likes, love letters, flowers and power generation.

Let me tell you about the progress of this book! I looked at the outline and it should be in the middle and middle stages now. The number of words is sought to be controlled at about four million.
Chapter completed!
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