MTL - Pampered Fei Brimming with Cuteness-Chapter 1944 1960th: Extra 56

The idyllic stiff pull of the lips - the eyes under the gold-framed glasses, fixed in the right hand of Long Yutian.

Like holding his own heart, he controls his power to kill!

"Two are the dragons of the people, the pride of the sky, if you can get the cards of the three cards, it is also reasonable!"

The idyllic way to maintain a calm posture, not forgetting to brag about it.

However, his pale face and the squeaking of his fingertips still exposed his true state of mind at the moment.

Long Yutian raised his hand and turned it over - the one that was finally heated by him was actually a black peach A!

The whole audience was awkward - one piece, I couldn't wait to beat the drums, the firecrackers danced.

The project in the southern area was finally saved!

Three A pairs on the 789, no doubt, Long Yutian's card is the biggest in the audience!

The idyllic face, it is like a whip corpse, and on the forehead, a little bit of cold sweat.

He stood up and wanted to say something, but he was soft on his feet and almost fell to the ground.

Long Yu Tian Yun has a light and light shirt, and he is full of grace and grace.

"Concession~ Tomorrow, the young master will let Dalin go to the Tian company to take a look, and ask Tian to prepare a 500 million check!"

This sentence, hard-boiled into the bottomless abyss.

500 million yuan - for Long Yutian, it may be a slap in the face, but for a new company that has not started for a long time, it is already a coffin.

What's more, the countryside is still facing a crisis of funding shortages. Where can I raise 500 million cheques for Long Yutian?

There was no way to go, and the pastoral subconsciously glanced at the ampoule around me, anxiously opening; "Hey - what to do now?"

Anzhen was stared at him, and his hair was erected. He quickly stepped back and cleared up the relationship: "It is you who lost money, not me. What are you asking me?"

After that, he snorted and stepped on the high heels and left the table, looking at the arrogant gesture that I was not familiar with.

The idyllic anger, if it wasn’t for An Zhen’s interjection, forced him to sit on the gambling table, he could find a reason to refuse to accompany Long Yutian to play these few.

But now, seeing the loss of his defeat, the initiator, who did not return to the head?

If it wasn’t at Long Yutian’s banquet, he wouldn’t dare to let him go. He really wanted to bring Anzhen back and slap her two big slaps!

unfortunately--

"What's wrong? Tian is always vomiting. Is this difficult?"

Long Yutian finally resigned in the pastoral community, and after he had nowhere to go, he asked slowly.

"That--" The pastoral swallowed for a long while, and finally lowered his posture. He even walked down to Long Yutian's front and bowed his head. He didn't even have the courage to look at him: "Two less, my company." Recently there was a problem, the capital turnover was not working, that 500 million --"

However, his voice has not yet fallen, and Long Yutian’s voice has been inserted straightforwardly: "What do you mean, want to owe the young master's money?"

A glimpse of the past, the head is deeper and deeper, and I can’t wait to shrink into the tortoise shell and never come out.

"Hey - don't play, don't play, this young master is a kind of understanding, broad-minded, and does not have a gun pointing at your head, forced / good / for / 娼 - is your own raise Now, I lost the light, but I think my company is on the verge of bankruptcy?"