MTL - My Years As a Car Dealer-Chapter 46 : You are not artificial leather, you are real leather

Chapter 0046: You are not artificial leather, you are real leather

"Of course it's my brother Zhang." Zhang Hu put his arms around Zhang Chen's shoulder, laughing non-stop, as if he himself had raised his salary, "The president of our region just announced that Brother Zhang's basic salary is not Change, commission plus 5%..."

"It turned out to be this!" The news that shocked everyone did not cause much reaction from Sister Ji. The reaction on her face seemed to indicate that she already knew about it, "However, let's celebrate and celebrate, I invite everyone to go drink wine."

"Are you still drinking?" I vomited several times in the past few days. I was almost caught by the managers of the post today. Now, when they hear the drink, their calves are twisted, and everyone is screaming. They are all scared Scattered away.

"Hey, hey, don't go, Sister Ji is a treat, I'm treating you." Sister Ji was very happy, but these people ran around like a devil who had come into the village. It's so disrespectful, Sister Ji is very angry. , the consequences are very serious, he immediately pinched his waist with his hands, lucked his dantian, opened his mouth wide and screamed, "Today, Sister Ji, I'm happy, if you don't want to drink, you have to drink, and bring it back to me."

The furious sister chicken snatched back all the escaped people one by one.

Seven or eight people collapsed at the feet of Sister Ji with their shirtless shirts on their backs, all of them raised their heads pitifully, and the ones who were crying were Ganchangcuncun and sobbing silently.

They were half scared.

How many times have they vomited these days, they deeply feel that drinking with others is a pastime, and drinking with Sister Ji is a life-threatening experience.

Half is angry.

Because of being late for drinking, leaving early, and delaying work, I was almost caught by the managers of the patrol shop today. If Zhang Chen had not come up with a good idea, the people in the car dealership would have been fired and returned home.

In the past, Manager Wang and the others coveted the delicious food and wine of the Tiandi Hotel, but now they really don't dare to take advantage of them, and they keep begging Sister Ji to let them go and stop drinking.

Sister Ji is a real person. Would you dare not drink if you were invited? Not drinking is not giving me face.

But Sister Ji also made a compromise and no longer asked everyone to go to the Tiandi Hotel. She asked Zhang Chen to return her mobile phone and called Ah Hu, asking him to bring good wine and food as soon as possible.

Looking at Sister Ji's happy expression, Manager Wang, who was lying on the ground, was desperate, knowing that he couldn't escape the wine no matter what.

Manager Wang finally got ruthless, with a resolute look on his face like the martyrs who generously rushed to the execution ground, shouting: drink, drink to death and fall down.

Including Zhang Chen, the eight people in the car dealership were all shirtless, and their faces were covered in oil and dirt.

When they want to drink later, the eight people go to the sink to wash up.

Sister Ji stood at the door of the VIP room and waited for others to be bored. She happily turned on the live broadcast of her mobile phone and told her fans the good news that she had signed a contract.

In the past, Sister Ji didn't sign a contract, and there was no fixed time for the live broadcast. The live broadcast room just opened, and it was deserted. There were not two or three big cats and kittens.

Jijie is now an internet celebrity with hundreds of thousands of fans. Soon the fans noticed Jijie's movements, and they rushed into the live broadcast room like a cat smelling fishy.

"Tell everyone a piece of good news." Jijie is a cheerful person, going straight to the topic and telling the news that she has received an invitation to sign a contract.

Fans have been wandering around all year round, and they know that because it is a third-rate live broadcast platform, it has low funds and resources, and the conditions for signing anchors are very high.

Now Sister Ji actually said that she had received the signing information, and the fans didn't believe it at all, and they all turned on the mocking mode:

"You look ugly, you think beautiful!"

"I am Huangpu Tie Niu the first to not believe it."

"Sister Chicken live broadcast, report if you like it."

"People still have to have dreams. What if you see a ghost, don't you think?"

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I rub it, I don't believe my old lady?

The originally contented sister Ji's face turned ashen. She couldn't bear her petulant temper. She pulled the short sleeves of her T-shirt to her shoulders, like who she wanted to fight with: "Why can't I sign a contract? Say it, say it?"

Sister Ji is obviously angry, and the countless fans who are immersed in happiness are simply crazy. They regard Sister Ji's pain as a source of joy. Countless barrages fill the screen and tease Sister Ji who is furious. :

"Laughing milk hurts, both hurt, really."

"After watching the dirty broadcast for a long time, I didn't feel any waves in my heart. I even wanted to eat a bowl of yellow stewed chicken rice. When I got here, I listened to Jijie brag about the cows and laughed."

"Young people, don't live stream all day and do something serious. If you are literate, please read these words to me: eat shit, face cloak, scorpion, scorpion, scorpion, sole, mullet, scorpion, tapir Sun, Biangao, Lukui. Did you find that you can't do anything but eat shit? So, keep a low profile..."

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"You can't sign a contract. You can't sign a contract in your entire life. Don't live in lustful fantasies."

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The angry sister Ji was quarreling with the fans, and Zhang Chen, who had washed up, came over.

Zhang Chen was shirtless, wiped his wet hair with a towel, and found that Sister Ji's voice was hysterical, so he didn't care about wearing a T-shirt, and quickened his pace to see what was going on.

The sharp-eyed fans suddenly found Zhang Chen who was not wearing a shirt, and no one paid any attention to Sister Ji.

Zhang Chen is 1.83 meters tall. After possessing the skills of Sanda, his body has undergone tremendous changes. His chest muscles are tall, his eight-pack abs, a toned figure and a delicate face make female fans high and male fans go crazy.

Countless male and female fans stared at Zhang Chen's strong and well-developed muscles, with blue eyes and drooling saliva, especially those female fans who were flooded with spring tide, howling like wild wolves:

"Is it really Zhang Chen? Your figure is too perfect, can you come and trade?"

"We are three sisters like flowers and jade, do you want to play Lianliankan?"

"Wuwu, it hurts to think that such a handsome man has to poop. Promise me not to poop, okay?"

"Zhang Chen, can you add WeChat? You can do whatever you want with Cao Cao."

…

The background of the live broadcast room kept beeping, indicating that a large number of private messages had been received.

Sister Ji opened the private messages one after another, and her face instantly became black.

Because the private messages are filled with countless self-portraits of beauties who are extremely obscene and lustful.

Either boldly, obscurely, or directly to express the willingness to seek care, warm the bed, and hug, and also have WeChat ID, mobile phone number, QQ number, email number, Alipay number, bank card number…

The rich woman even promised that as long as Zhang Chen was willing to spend the spring night together, hundreds of thousands or millions of Huaxia coins would not be a problem.

Sister Ji flipped through the pictures of beautiful women, looking at either charming, windy, or pure photos... her eyes were straightened, while she kept cursing obscene and shameless, she couldn't help but turn over another photo: Yohoho, the girl is so big, so white, so smooth, so smooth...

The female fans launched an offensive against Zhang Chen, and the male fans showed no signs of weakness, struggling to regain their sense of presence in the swiping of female fans:

"Real men should be 'nan' people, winning or losing is up and down."

"Gay is gay, but Nima feels so excited. Mom, I seem to be in love."

"Why did I change my stone?"

"Open the door, I want to get off, this is not a car to kindergarten."

…

The old face of the male fan's barrage laughing straight twitched, and he forgot to be ridiculed by the fans long ago.

In the crazy growth of the barrage, the popularity has soared, and the reward is floating. The live broadcast's indirect and continuous reminders rang for more than ten minutes:

Someone offered a kitchen knife.

Someone tipped a brick.

Someone took Jin Kelai to the face of the anchor Jijie.

Someone started the nuclear bow and leveled the live broadcast room.

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Zhang Chen is also a crazy character. The lively live broadcast room made him so excited that he didn't wear T-shirts at all. He was shirtless and winked with funny expressions. Show your latissimus dorsi, then turn your body to the side for a while to show your chest muscles...

Different postures and movements show Zhang Chen's perfect physique. His skeleton ratio is naturally perfect, and his body is fit and well-proportioned when his muscles are tensed.

"Zhang Chen, you are not artificial leather, you are real leather."

"Ah, ah, I'm a cute boy, can I ask for WeChat?"

"Since you can't get a 'ren' wife, then raise your hips to welcome everyone."

"To be here with our sisters, you will walk very peacefully and unrestrainedly."

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The live broadcast room was falling into madness. Sister Ji pointed the screen of her mobile phone at her big face, and pouted her mouth. She gestured with her right hand in the shape of a scissor and stuck it to her cheek. The big hotel is one-stop for eating, drinking, and having fun, Oye…”

Fans were completely stunned by the sudden advertisement, and after they were relieved, they yelled:

"The local tyrant, will you die if you don't advertise?"

"Hurry up and turn the camera back to the labor and management, otherwise the labor and management will be removed from customs."

"Sister Chicken, continue to show your wretched face, I love you, ah ah..."

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In the chairman's office of the Four Seas Group, Mu Qing sat on the sofa, looking down at the group's documents.

On the carpet under Mu Qing's feet, the little beauty who once gave Zhang Chen a reward of 100,000 Huaxia coins was staring intently at the phone in her hands.

On the screen of the mobile phone, Zhang Chen's face is full of smiles, constantly changing his posture, deliberately shaking his muscles rhythmically, showing his toned biceps, triceps, quadriceps, quinceps...

The little beauty's eyes were straight, and her saliva was drooling, soaking a large carpet under her butt, and she didn't notice it.

Suddenly, the little beauty had a bold idea. After raising her head, a pair of pretty eyes looked at the cousin who was concentratingly reading the documents, with cunning and sorrow in her eyes.

The little beauty got up and lay on Mu Qing's lap with her phone in her hand, her lips raised slightly, and she prayed loudly: "Sister, sister, look at this..."

Mu Qing frowned, his voice was cold, and he refused very simply: "Don't look."

"Sister, take a look." The little beauty swayed Mu Qingxuebai's thighs, her pouted buttocks twisted, twisted, and entangled, "Just take a look, take a look."

Mu Qing couldn't be stubborn enough to be a little beauty, so he turned his head to look at the phone screen.

In the video, Zhang Chen's perfect figure, strong muscles, and delicate face made Mu Qing's eyes wide open, and the mountain peaks on his chest rose and fell violently, but after a second, he regained his calm in an instant. , his face became stern again, and his voice was cold and made a comment: "Grandma, obscene."

The last time the comment was vulgar, this time it was vulgar, but the little beauty smiled, just like the weasel who had succeeded in stealing chickens, because Mu Qing's little strangeness just now was completely taken into account by her.

The daring thought in the little beauty's heart became even more fiery, she retracted back to the carpet, turned her back to Mu Qing, who was engaged in work, and started sending a private message to Zhang Chen: "Give me your phone number."

The little beauty quickly deleted the private messages that had not been sent yet. She felt that she was asking others now, so she couldn't be so blunt, she had to be tactful and ladylike.

"Can you give me your phone number? I love you, Mumah."

The little beauty anxiously waited for Zhang Chen's response.

A little bit of time passed, and the little beauty's posture changed from sitting to lying, and from lying to lying...

For more than ten minutes, no news came.

The little beauty was furious and scolded Zhang Chen ten thousand times in her heart, but she didn't know that it wasn't Zhang Chen who was holding the phone.

In addition, there are too many private messages received in the background of Sister Ji's live broadcast room, and the private messages sent by the little beauty are completely buried in it.

"Smelly Zhang Chen, dare to ignore me?" For the sake of her cousin Mu Qing, the little beauty lost her patience, and the old Gao pouted her mouth, and her eyes were on fire. I'll send you ten nuclear orders, no, a hundred nuclear orders."

The little beauty's ID, Nicholas Irelia Otto Apokalis, and the promise of a hundred nuclear bows, instantly attracted the attention of countless fans.

As long as you give a phone number, you will be rewarded with 100 nuclear bow orders, which is a full 100,000 Huaxia coins!

The fans were stunned for a moment~www.novelbuddy.com~ The whole live broadcast room became abnormally silent, they couldn't believe their eyes, they were all scared and dumb.

Immediately, the live broadcast room was boiling, the fans were about to go crazy, and all kinds of voices were clamoring:

"The so-called bright show is easy to hide, and the dark one is hard to guard against. I belong to the Ming Sao, and Sisi, you belong to the dark one. Do you want to pursue Zhang Chen? There is no difference between us in essence!"

"Sister Sisi, what's wrong here is filth, not a place to abuse dogs. Take this girl's anger with you and get away."

"Sister Sisi, you and Zhang Chen won't be happy together, what are you showing off? Be low-key, I live on the earth that is more than four billion years old, and enjoy the sun that is more than five billion years old. Ten million subways, have you seen me show off?"

"I've been angry recently, and I really want to feed people. I just want to ask whether to feed from head to toe, or from feet to head. This is the first time I have no experience. I'm waiting online. I'm in a hurry."

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Fans taunted, envied, or envied the little beauty, or acted as licking dogs.

In short, Sister Si Si immediately attracted all the attention.

ps: The grades of this book are not good,

I specially found a great **** to read the text, (this one is indeed a great god.)

God gave me a lot of advice and gave me a lot of guidance.

I felt very pertinent, and pointed out the shortcomings of this book in a straight line.

My admiration for the suggestion of the Great God is overwhelming.

I even feel that the previous books also have the same problem.

I printed out the opinions of the Great God and pasted them on the mainframe of the computer, always alerting myself.

But I have a small question, what is vulgarity? Did I write this chapter as vulgar?

The readers I hope to see teach me greatly. thanks.