When Xu Damao set off from the parking lot and returned home, it was almost midnight.

The wives had gone to bed long ago. After taking a bath, he lay down gently on the bed.

Today is another day of victory, when Xu Damao was in the parking lot.

The meaning of throwing a collar to Deborah is very obvious.

The other party struggled for a while, then took the lead and drove away.

Xu Damao was of course fully alert and monitoring everything around him.

But it didn't come in handy, everything went very smoothly.

Although Deborah's acting skills are not good, her body flexibility is quite good and she deserves to be a dancer.

Moreover, his physical strength was not good enough, and Xu Damao was not very happy.

The main thing is that it's not his own thing.

Of course Xu Damao wouldn't feel bad, he was on full fire throughout the whole process.

I ran from the Western District to the Eastern District, passing through Sheung Wan, Wan Chai, Central and Causeway Bay.

The roar of the engine and the sound of tires gripping the road were left in the air.

The car goes very fast when the accelerator is pressed to the bottom, and the driver's skills are also very high.

After running back and forth from east to west for several times, the engine was almost scrapped.

Xu Damao returned to his home with regret that he had not fully enjoyed himself.

The family's schedule has been quite busy recently, so the eldest wife and the younger wife are familiar with business operations.

Lou's father and Lou's mother went to chat with someone to buy land from an owner.

He was asked to let out the rain, so Xu Damao came relatively late yesterday.

No one asked him to get up today and he slept until half an hour.

Xu Damao lazily got up from the bed and finished taking care of his personal hygiene.

I had a simple breakfast and drove to the company.

First of all, I called Mr. Shao. As for the words?

That is completely useless, and there is no use if you make it up.

The shopping mall is like a battlefield, you can proceed in the direction that is powerful to you.

Not to mention such a pillar, there are many people who are willing to give away even precious things.

So we are all thousand-year-old foxes, and no one has to play tricks on such trivial matters.

The two chatted for a long time, and finally decided to have time to drink tea together before hanging up the phone.

Calling for a cup of tea, Xu Damao moistened his throat.

The only thing bad about Mingzhu is that the teacup is too small.

When I wasn’t in Sijiucheng, I drank happily from a big teapot.

Xu Damao also had something important to do today, so he went to the system store.

I bought papers full of different years and started writing songs that will appear in recent years.

Bought it all from the store and transcribed it all on paper.

Under Xu Zhongrui's name, we plan to include all foreign songs.

Especially the music from those two small countries, not even a single one is registered.

When the time comes to apply for singing, you must indicate the artist’s nationality in large letters.

Anyone who sings it will think that the author is from Daxia.

A wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a thief, a concubine is not as good as a thief, and a concubine is not as good as a thief.

Human nature is like this, the more you don't give in, the more interested everyone will be.

When they bought the song album and took a look at it, holy shit, it turned out to be written by people from our country.

If he still worships foreigners, wouldn’t his family be loved by him?

It can more or less give writers and musicians in Daxia some breathing time.

The only thing I need to do is to find someone to push Daxia to join the Universal Copyright Convention and the Berne Convention as soon as possible, and pay attention to it.

Only in this way can the creation of Daxia people be promoted and the enemy be blocked from outside the country.

A foreign Marvel superhero died and was pulled out to continue dying so many times! This is an innate cultural paleness.

In the face of the inheritance of our country's 5,000-year history, they are not even a middle-aged brother.

Under the names of Xu Damao and Zhou Xiaobai, they focus on high-quality bilingual music in Mandarin and Cantonese.

This is the need of the people, the political demand, and the guarantee of his future status.

After copying a copy, put it into the space and put them all into categories.

Before I knew it, it was past three o'clock in the afternoon, and I didn't even have a secretary.

There are still many people below who don’t know that they are in the office today.

Feeling a little hungry, it's time to put finding a secretary on the agenda.

Xu Damao put everything away and did not drive after going downstairs.

Just walk along and enjoy the street scene near Central.

Xu Damao doesn't want to go to the other side of the square, so let's go south.

After walking for about 10 minutes, he didn't want to go to the food stall on the roadside.

Then I saw a hotel called Zui Qionglou on the roadside. The decoration was all right.

Xu Damao raised his legs and walked in. The interior space of the hotel was already quite large in Mingzhu.

What's even more rare is that there is a small singing circle next to it, with a little girl singing inside.

There are not many people in the restaurant at this time, so you can almost choose any location.

Xu Damao sat down near the singing stage, eating and listening to the music, and even gave him a reward in the middle.

This little girl's voice is pretty good, smaller than the others from behind, but this one is a little stronger.

Just when Xu Damao was almost full, a group of people broke in from outside and asked people in the music circle for money.

The drummer turned around and ran away in fright, while the two little girls looked accustomed to it.

He was huddled in the corner and said nothing. At this time, an older woman in her 50s came out from behind.

"Dear bosses, we are a family-run operation and we don't have much money."

"Because I rent a venue from my boss and barely have enough food and clothing."

"If you don't have money, it's easy to say that you don't have money. You can have two glasses of wine with us later."

"When our eldest brother is happy, we can consider not charging you money."

"Everyone, I'm old and I've never drank. Please let me go."

At this time, the younger girl stood up.

"I just rent the venue. If you want money, go to the boss."

"Yanfang, don't mess around and come back to me quickly."

The slightly older one dragged her back to the corner.

Yanfang, Xu Damao raised his head when he heard this name.

I looked carefully and saw this dark little girl.

Regardless of whether he helped first or not, Xu Damao called the waiter over.

"What's going on? If your boss can't stand the situation, don't do business."

"Now these people have seriously affected my appetite."

"Hurry up and deal with it, otherwise don't blame me for complaining against you."

This group of people from the club also heard Xu Damao's words and immediately gathered around.

"Boy, where are you from? You're quite arrogant."

At this time, the restaurant owner ran out, shouting as he ran.

"Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding. All your purchases today are mine."

This group of short mules didn't dare to really cause trouble for Xu Damao, it was all the rules on the road.

In particular, Xu Damao's clothes make him look like he is no ordinary person.

The boss's words happened just before they stepped down, so they snorted and walked aside.
To be continued...