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108, Unlucky little girl (9

In the morning, he was made uncomfortable by two black and white girls, and in the afternoon, he was made disappointed by a 15-year-old girl. When the old gangster walked out of the hotel, he really wanted to say, "Only villains and women are difficult to raise"! But then he thought about it.

, Fortunately, my sisters Fei'er, Zixuan, Baoxiu and Tongtong are relatively easy to raise.

While we were in the car, Zhutou from the dormitory called and asked, the day after tomorrow is Saturday, and the class is organizing a spring outing, can you go? The old gangster said, isn't it early spring? Zhutou said that the weather was bad last time and it was postponed. This time it looks like

The weather was nice, so I decided to change it this time. The old gangster said, I won’t go, I’ve been busy recently, so I’ll call you if I need anything.

I remembered that Ah Hai had been here for a few days, and I met him on the first day. I felt a little sorry for the blood relationship between the two if I didn't go to see him, but I called him and Xiaoxin told him that I would take Ah Hai to play in the city.

Well, I'm going to the martial arts gym again in the evening.

After hanging up the phone, the old gangster shook his head and thought, I guess Xiaoxin is very interested in this kind of life now. He usually goes to class with the beautiful girl in the morning, has free time in the afternoon, and goes to the martial arts gym to practice martial arts in the evening. Grandma's.

I got a salary and arranged accommodation, and it was a great life.

Thinking that he would go out for a few days and then go to the Saturday Internet Cafe, the network administrator informed him that Brother Zhang had gone to supervise the decoration. The old gangster then drove to a store near the school and found that workers were laying tiles, but Brother Zhang was not there.

There are several stores running around. The decoration of the computer store was supervised by Wang Yangyang and Brother Taozi's cousin. The old gangster also wanted to take a look, but then he thought, forget it, it's not worth a lot of money to him.

In business, the annual dividend is probably not as high as the one-day commission from private equity. Forget it, I won’t look at it.

People's vision and realm are constantly changing. The drizzle in the eyes of billionaires is the income of many working-class people for several years or even more than ten years. When the poor students in school are struggling for living expenses of 150 yuan a month

, some people can feed these poor students for several months with just one sip of red wine.

People say that good girls only love talent and not money. This is a bit biased. Of course, many girls don’t like rich men in their fifties who are pot-bellied, bald, and smile with black or yellow teeth. But that doesn’t mean they don’t.

I like a handsome son-in-law like the old gangster who is young, has a handsome figure and an old face, and can start his own business and have huge sums of money.

Yang Fei'er was like this, Wang Zixuan, Zhang Baoxiu and Wang Tong were like this. Even in Wang Zixuan's bedroom at this moment, the little girl Ouyang Ruolan also became interested in the old gangster.

"Sister Xuan, is Brother Fan really your boss?" she asked.

Wang Zixuan was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at the little girl lying on her back, and smiled: "Of course!"

"Oh, does his money belong to his father, or did he earn it himself?" the little girl asked again.

"I'm not too sure about this, but he probably runs the company himself." Wang Zixuan replied.

"Oh, then he doesn't go to school? Is he really only 19 years old?" the little girl asked again.

"He can't tell himself, he should be 20 years old, but he always likes to say he is 19 years old." Wang Zixuan said with a chuckle.

"Oh, actually I don't like going to class. It's not interesting. I know all those classes well. Anyway, my father said that I will send them to study abroad in the future, so I don't have to take the college entrance examination, which is an exam-oriented education in China." The little girl continued.

Wang Zixuan had just come down from the senior high school class teacher and did not like to hear such words, so she said: "Lan Lan, this is wrong. Although it is exam-oriented education, the level of scores can also reflect a student's intelligence, learning ability, and even

The quality of psychological quality can reflect a person's value. Besides, foreign countries also attach great importance to school examination results, but the content of their examinations is somewhat different from that in our country."

"Oh, Sister Xuan, I am good at mathematics. I would like to study finance abroad in the future. Do you think that's okay?" the little girl asked again.

"Of course, interest is the best teacher. Besides, being good at mathematics is also very helpful for learning finance, but a person's strong financial ability requires a lot of comprehensive qualities. What the boss said today is almost the same. Lanlan,

Sometimes, don't be too complacent. Many talented young people grow up to be useless, and there are many such examples." Wang Zixuan couldn't help but educate her in a teacher's tone.

"Oh, I understand, Sister Xuan, Brother Fan is so young and has started a company now. Will he be very rich in the future?" the little girl asked again.

"Then I don't know, but I think it should be possible." Wang Zixuan also lay down on her back and said.

"Then his future wife should be careful. He will definitely be very romantic and have several mistresses. In the end, he will divorce his wife and leave the harm to his children!" said the little girl.

Wang Zixuan smiled and said: "Lanlan, don't think about this. That is an adult matter. You have a good rest now. My sister is going out to read some information."

After saying that, he sat up, got out of bed, and walked out.

"Hmph, there is a flight to Yunnan at 9 o'clock tomorrow?" the little girl murmured: "If I followed him, hehe, he must be scared to death. Humph, he actually said that I was unlucky, so I will show you my unluckyness! Well, just

That’s it, just leave a note for Sister Xuan and the smelly uncle who comes in the evening!”

The old gangster had no idea that he had been entangled in bad luck. After taking Yang Feier out of the laboratory, he said to her: "The trader recruitment failed today. What do you think is going on? You 15-year-old brat."

A girl comes here to apply for a job and is given all fake documents and fake diplomas. How can she start cheating at such a young age?"

Seeing his unhappy look, Yang Feier chuckled and said, "Then call her parents over quickly and educate her."

"I don't care anymore, let Sister Zixuan take care of it!" the old gangster said casually.

"Sister Zixuan?" Yang Feier asked doubtfully.

The old gangster was stunned and thought, Damn, I spilled the beans, but he thought that you will meet one day, so he said: "Didn't I tell you? There are three now, Xiaoxin, Ahai, Zi

Sister Xuan."

"Who is Sister Zixuan?" Yang Feier asked.

"She also applied for a job, hehe." The old gangster thought to himself, the more hesitant I am, the more suspicious you become, so he added: "She can be considered a beauty, but she is still much worse than my little sweetheart Fei'er.

"

Yang Feier had doubts at first and felt uncomfortable when she heard it was a beautiful woman, but she felt better after hearing the last sentence.

But he smiled and said: "When will you let me meet this sister Zixuan you are talking about? Let me see how beautiful she is."

The old gangster quickly laughed again: "Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. You are prettier than her, but in my eyes, if you add a few points, you are much prettier than her."

Yang Feier pursed her lips and smiled: "Well, Yifan, where should we go to eat tonight? Let's go have some home-cooked food?"

When the old gangster heard that she didn't pursue the issue, he quickly said: "Accept the order!"

The next day, the old gangster was on the plane bound for Kunguang City, Yunnan Province. He closed his eyes and managed not to tease any stewardess.

Suddenly I was slapped hard on the shoulder;

He said "fuck" and shouted loudly: "F*ck!"

Then he opened his eyes and saw a little girl with her mouth bulging and her big eyes looking at him with a look of grievance.

"Damn it, what are you doing here!?" The old gangster stood up and shouted with anger on his face.

At this time, all the passengers in the cabin were looking this way. Several flight attendants came over with puzzled faces, looked at the little girl and the old gangster, and said, "Sir, what's going on?"

The little girl's eyes suddenly turned red and filled with tears, and she looked at him with an extremely aggrieved expression.

The old gangster pointed at the little girl, hurriedly took out his cell phone, turned it on, and prepared to dial the number.

"Sir, cell phones are not allowed on the plane. Could you please cooperate?" the flight attendant warned.

The old gangster didn't care and dialed Wang Zixuan's number, but he heard a busy signal and couldn't get through!

He put down his cell phone helplessly, looked at the flight attendant, and then at the little girl who was almost 1.65 meters tall, and yelled: "Why are you following me? Are you still haunted?"

The little girl suddenly choked up, wiped her eyes, and walked to her seat in the back.

Suddenly, many passengers in the cabin started whispering to each other. A flight attendant followed the little girl and one said to the old gangster: "Sir, could you please calm down? Can you tell us what's going on?"

"It's so baffling. She was only 15 years old. She ran from Shanghai to Xijing and said she wanted to apply for a job as a stock trader. The certificates she gave her were all fake. Yesterday, her father asked her father to send someone to pick her up in Xijing. Who knew that this morning, secretly?

They're here again! Why don't you charge me with kidnapping and trafficking in minors?" The old gangster finished speaking in one breath, exhaled heavily, and sat down.

At this time, people around started talking, and a passenger next to him said: "Sir, can you tell me why she clings to you?" After saying that, with a look of suspicion on his face, it was obvious that the old gangster might have been guilty of public outrage.

People pity the weak, especially the little girl now looks like a little angel.

"Clinging to me? She is deliberately trying to hurt me! I just met her yesterday and interviewed her for less than an hour!" the old gangster said angrily.

"Interview her?" At this time, a relatively tall young man stood up and walked over in a few steps: "How did you interview her?"

"Damn it!" The old gangster stood up: "Who do you think you are? Talking to me like this?"

The burly young man immediately stretched out his hand to push him: "I'm still a bitch! How did you do the interview? Did you coax her into bed? Otherwise, why would someone follow you so well? You look like a bitch!"

The old gangster grabbed his stretched out wrist and twisted it. Then he pulled his body with his other hand and pushed his knee. The burly young man was forced to half kneel on the floor with his arms twisted.

"Damn it, you started taking action before you finished speaking. Who do you think you are? What a cunt!" The old gangster twisted his hands, pressed his knees and calves against his back, and yelled.

The people around suddenly became confused, and the flight attendant screamed. Since 911 did not happen, in many cases, there was no air marshal on board.

The little girl also walked up at this time and shouted anxiously: "Stop fighting, I asked you to stop fighting. Brother Fan, I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't follow you!"

The burly man on the floor kept struggling, and the passengers around him were obviously talking about it, but they didn't dare to come forward when it came to a fight.

"Ouyang Ruolan, tell everyone clearly what happened. Did I take advantage of you during the interview and trick you into sleeping with you? Wasn't your sister Zixuan here yesterday? Aren't you afraid that she would be worried when you came here secretly?

?She is very kind. She even treats you to dinner and lets you sleep in her bed. Do you have the heart to harm her and me?"

The old gangster knew that he had to make it clear to the people in the cabin, otherwise he would definitely be taken away by the police when he got off the plane.

"Brother Fan!" the little girl cried again: "I was wrong, you didn't do anything to me. I'm sorry for you. I followed you because you said I was unlucky yesterday, so," the little girl was out of breath.

Qi: "So, I just want you to be unlucky again today, woo woo..."

The old gangster pressed hard on the half-kneeling young man with his knees and hands, and said: "Have you heard clearly now, great hero, don't do anything without asking what's right and wrong in the future. If I really have small arms and legs today, I guess it will be early."

I was beaten up by you, and in the end I couldn't get justice. Now, I let you go and you go back to your seat. Don't do anything again. Otherwise, I won't be polite! Do you agree?"

At this time, the little girl also said: "Brother, I beg you, okay? Don't think about fighting anymore. If you fight again, the plane will fall and everyone will die!"

The flight attendant obviously didn't like hearing the last sentence, so she said: "Two gentlemen, now that the matter has been understood, please calm down. Sir, please let go!"

The old gangster snorted and let go, but he was always on guard against the burly young man's rebound.

The burly young man suddenly jumped up and was about to wave again, but the old gangster turned his head and dodged. The unlucky guy next to him was hit hard on the head.

Many people nearby couldn't help laughing. The little girl covered her mouth and giggled, and the flight attendant also pursed her lips and smiled.

People are like this, they like to see others look useless.

The man who was beaten gave up and stood up, ready to "argument" with the burly young man.

The old gangster quickly ignored the matter and stepped back. Seeing his little daughter looking at him with excitement, the old gangster glared at her: "You said you are unlucky or not? Wait a minute.

, made three people fight!"


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