Chapter 465: This is unreasonable, this is unreasonable!

Author: Tang Juyi

Chapter 465: This is unreasonable, this is unreasonable!

After drinking Pang Xiaobai, Hu Qiang looked at Ouyang Mofei again, his face full of seriousness.

"Also, you said I was too lazy, where did I go?

After I receive a complaint from someone about you, I will get to know the situation immediately.

Afterwards, I wrote an email to explain this to their leaders, hoping that they would cancel the complaints against each other and keep your bonus and performance.

I am so serious and responsible to you, but you actually said I'm just stubborn?

Do you touch your chest? Are you feeling guilty? Are you ashamed?"

Ouyang Mofei tilted her head with one hand and said sarcastically: "Haha, it sounds nice. This is the first time I have seen someone write an email like this."

After saying that, Ouyang Mofei raised her hands, half-squinted her eyes and half-lowered her head. While imitating Hu Qiang's appearance when she was typing, she imitated Hu Qiang's voice in a thick voice, imitating Hu Qiang's previous appearance:

"Are you... respectful... customer service department... manager... Su... Shan... are you... okay?"

Speaking of this, Ouyang Mofei raised her head and looked upwards: "No, it's too formal, not good, start over!"

Su Kejie blinked and spread his hands at Tang Haixing: "Actually, you are very close to your strength. If you haven't broken a few times, it's hard to tell the winner, for example, in the eighth year..."

Speaking of that, Su Kejie smiled, picked up the orchid fingers, twisted and introduced in a sharp voice: "You are the most beautiful and handsome in Hehuan Sect. Today, you come to take Bi Hu Qiang's Tian... Ling... Gai!"

Speaking of this, Ouyang Mofei raised her head again and looked up: "No, I just saw it two days ago. It's not suitable. Let's start over!"

It would be fine if he appreciated it, but he even turned around and made a fuss?"

Speaking of that, Dong Chanmei turned her head and looked at Su Kejie in disappointment: "Besides, he had the word "piercing death" four times in the last four times. Did he die miserably?"

Immediately afterwards, Su Kejie said to him: "So, the small family cannot expand their imagination and imagine this picture."

"Dear...Love...Su...Shan...is bad, so it's too ambiguous, let's start over!"

After imitating the deletion action again, Ouyang Mofei continued to imitate Ajie's appearance, quickly typing while virtually typing:

Throwing the cultural shirt outside Su Kejie's arms, Sha Lele went back to his work station and sat in front of him, and said, "It was him who said he wanted to be a suicide squad, and you must reflect it under professional clothing. You have made it, and now you have accepted the account again. I have seen him as difficult to serve!"

With a bang, Pang Xiaobai slapped the table: "You understand! Just like outside "The Legend of Condor Heroes", Hong Yigong and Ouyang Feng competed in the top of Mount Hua, right?"

Just as Ajie held his flat-light glasses again, Sha Lele turned his yellow cultural shirt, revealing the word "death" on the back.

"Ma Wen, what do you write about 'win' and 'your courage' in their battle uniform? Who would write about 'death'? He was sent by Bi Huqiang to make things difficult for you?"

Su Kejie wiped Pang Xiaobai's saliva from his face: "What you said is wrong!"

Ajie frowned and looked confused: "Ah? The mode of confrontation? Ten years of battle? What the hell?"

Su Kejie suddenly laughed.

Immediately afterwards, Ouyang Mofei continued to imitate Hu Qiang's previous appearance, and said slowly while typing virtually:

"Dabai, he's so full?" Ajie frowned, "Are you teaching Murphy a lesson, where did he do the minutes of the meeting at that time?"

Dong Chanmei laughed warmly: "It's complicated, so you can't post it. For example, when you posted outside the post bar, you said: It was late, but it was slow at this time. The sky sprayed the marshal, his eyes shot golden light, and he moved flowers and wood with one move, and took Bi Hu Qiang's Tianling Cap!"

"Su...Shan...you...so...so...so...never...will you...go...good..."

Speaking of that, Ouyang Mofei picked up a keyboard from under the table and said to Ajie: "Why is he pressing the key? Which key is he?"

As soon as he talked about that, Ajie suddenly heard a crackling sound of keyboard typing. He frowned and turned his head to see that it was Su Kejie making records under his laptop.

"Yes!" Dong Chanmei narrowed her eyes, "On the day of the decisive battle, the server is under maintenance, you can only go outside the game's post bar and vote again!"

Tang Haixing also frowned and said, "And it seems that the resolution of the picture is not a bit high."

After saying that, Dong Chanmei half-squinted her eyes again and said with a serious look on her face: "Come on, it's your turn, Marshal Tianpin, you're here to be handsome!"

Tang Haixing looked at Su Kejie and frowned: "Wait, ten years, four times? It's very miserable? Then, in those ten years, he won't beat others at once?"

"Mofi!" Su Kejie answered Ajie and asked Ouyang Mofi, "He said these words that Manager Hu's keys are keys, can you say them again?"

Ouyang Mofei rolled her eyes, put away her keyboard and sat on her, which was just answering Su Kejie's words.

Sha Lele turned around and looked at Dong Chanmei and said, "That is called the determination to die, which is more exciting than the word "Dang".

Jin Ruoyu frowned and asked, "You understand in the voice of Teacher Ma Wen, but why is that Bi Hu Qiang square? He doesn't feel like he is a murderous aura."

"That's also considered a PK?" Dong Chanmei asked again.

Now, what exactly is he going to do?

After saying that, Sha Lele unfolded the yellow T-shirt outside his hand. When Ajie saw that the word "名" was written on the front of the cultural shirt.

"Is this right? Is this right?

Speaking of that, Ouyang Mofei raised his head and shook his head: "Forget it, I'm learning. If you learn it, you will become a sloth."

"It's a long story," Sha Lele said, "Anyway, Dabai's eyes are preparing for the battle, collecting all kinds of quarrels. For this reason, I also asked you to prepare professional clothes for me, look!"

"They scolded each other outside the game for another 700 rounds?" Tang Haixing suddenly asked.

"You think every word and every sentence are you thinking about it, or are you just trying to help him?

On the contrary, Dong Chan stared at Su Kejie with shock:

"How do characters outside the game compete outside the post bar?" Jin Ruoyu asked.

Do you want to rebel? Do you want to mock you?"

Pang Xiaobai asked: "Are you going to say that, should you be a 'dare' under the chest of the suicide squad?"

"Ha? Su Kejie, have you become capable?

Ajie angrily held his glasses, then pointed his finger at Ouyang Mofei and said with a look of pain:

Sha Lele put on the cultural shirt and looked at Dong Chanmei with an expression on his face and said, "Is it true that I am not sick if I have the life of Party A? I will give it to him!"

Speaking of that, Su Kejie narrowed his eyes and said in a thick voice: "The first one to appear was Bi Dongchan. I saw Qiqi square Bi Dongchan coming step by step, and whispering in Dong Chan's voice: You Qingyun Sect, subdue demons and demons, and kill pigs by the way!"

Su Kejie blinked and was about to speak, when Sha Lele suddenly walked over with a yellow T-shirt and cultural shirt in his hand and said, "Manager Hu, don't be angry, Dabai is targeting him. I am preparing for a decade-long battle with my old opponent, so I am in a confrontation mode."

When you tell him about his work, do you see him as hardworking and slow?

Dong Chanmei replied: "As the old game a year later, the picture effect is not that way, it's very varied."

Immediately afterwards, Ouyang Mofei raised her head and looked at Ajie with a patient look on her face: "Old Hu, you really convinced him. His slut has not yet broken through the sky. He is simply not a paid slut, an Asian slutty king, and even the keyboard is slowing down for him."

Suddenly he slapped his hands and put on a classic starting stance of Huang Feihong. Su Kejie whispered in a low voice, "Top...Peak...Fight!"

Pointing to the up key of the keyboard arrow key: "Is that key?"

Holding her glasses, Su Kejie stood up, walked slowly to Sha Lele and said with a smile:

If it was to wipe his butt, you should…”

Su Kejie waved his hand seriously: "He understands that it is a competition that can only be regressed by low-handed players. He has no stranger to the game moves, knows the character's playing style, and has a super slow typing speed. He also has to have the literary talent of a martial arts master to regress such a literal... "

Seeing that, the little family agreed to look at Su Kejie.

(End of this chapter)
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