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87 Fame

The old gangster thought, in a few years, when you are older and your annual income is sufficient, and you don’t want to bother anymore, I guess it won’t be so easy to abduct you like this. We came at the right time!

"Sister Zixuan, have you had any ideals since you were a child?" the old gangster asked.

"Is it ideal?" Wang Zixuan tangled her white hands together, put her hands behind her back, and said.

The old gangster glanced at the two places where she was voluptuous. They were different in shape from Mayfair's, but both were perfect. He almost had a nosebleed.

"I won't tell you!" Wang Zixuan said with a sly smile.

The old gangster pinched his nose and took a breath: "Then what does the man you like look like?"

"I won't even tell you!" Wang Zixuan said with a smile showing her small teeth.

Are you teasing me? The old gangster thought, she is such a girl who can easily make men fall in love. When Fei'er first met me, she never teased me like this. Is it just because I had a little bit of fate with you in my previous life?

The man and woman were walking together, and time passed quickly. A few hours passed before they knew it. The old gangster looked at the sky and said, "Let's go, let's go have dinner. If you go back hungry, Lao Wang will probably complain."

I mistreat my employees on my first day as a boss!”

After spending an afternoon traveling all over the world, Wang Zixuan felt a little closer to him, especially when the old gangster would tell her a joke about future generations, analyze the development of the world structure, and tell her a story. Anyway, the old gangster

The gangsters used all their rhetoric skills.

"Am I not your sister? Why do you still call me Lao Wang?" Wang Zixuan said dissatisfied.

The old gangster was amused and said, "Don't you also call him my old man, my old man, or something like that?"

Wang Zixuan pursed her lips and smiled: "I am me and you are you. Since you call me sister, you should respect him more."

"Okay, okay, I will insist on calling him Uncle Wang from now on!" said the old gangster.

In the evening, after sending Wang Zixuan home, the old gangster thought, he originally thought it would take a week or ten days, but since he completed the mission of Sister Guizixuan in advance, he had to go back early.

In addition to the leather bag trading company, there should be other ways to exchange U.S. dollars for leaving the country. Go back to Governor Song and ask him if he has any good ideas, and then make plans. Remember, these days, foreign companies have preferential policies, so we are here too.

On some small islands in the Pacific, several companies acquired by the Lanyin Group have been registered. Then you can enjoy the convenience allowed by the policy. Isn’t this what China Mobile, Tencent, and Baidu all do? China Mobile is so stupid.

State-owned enterprises!

With this plan in mind, the old gangster quickly returned to the hotel and said hello to the front desk. He would not be going out for the whole day tomorrow. Please don't bother me if you go in.

Anyway, there is fast food in the room, and the hotel is not afraid that the guests will starve to death inside, so they agreed.

After washing up and sending the love message to Yifan, the old gangster quickly gave up on himself.

Beauty Yang was not like the old hooligan who had Wang Zixuan by her side. After the old hooligan left, she seemed to be missing something. She couldn't even muster up the energy to do anything. After handing over what Lao Zhao needed, she

, she went back to the old gangster's accommodation and helped organize things. Once she was hungry, and she cooked a meal according to the routine taught by the old gangster. Finally, she sat at the table and burst into tears while eating.

She wiped away her tears, thinking they were tears of happiness, and showed a self-deprecating smile.

After seeing the old gangster's wardrobe, she blushed and bought him some shirts and underwear when she went shopping. She also expected that if the old gangster came back and found out about this, he would hold her and kiss her.

With his little face, he cheered loudly and exaggeratedly, "Happy, happy, happy in the next life."

In school, some female classmates occasionally teased her in the past few days, saying, "Fei'er, your little boyfriend is so strong. At the school sports meeting, the people in the physical education department were almost humiliated. He is in such good health.

You will be extremely happy in the future. When Yang Feier heard this, she always looked shy, but she didn't like the four words "little boyfriend" and wanted to remove the small characters.

Since the old gangster has gone through this sports meeting, although he has not made it known to the whole school, he has already become famous. Let’s talk about the gangster brother in the class. Who dares to discriminate against him because he is absent from class? Fight? Come on, who is afraid of whom? You brother Xiong is so arrogant.

The shot put is so cross that it can only reach half the distance of a person. One punch will probably knock you directly from the stage to the audience. If you are richer, let's compare. Xiaoxin has already made him a real estate manager in the northwest.

The publicity was out, and the boys in the class were envy, and the girls looked at her with interest. There was no need to compare her to whose girlfriend was prettier, so just give up the idea.

Therefore, the old gangster has become an extremely awesome master in the class. In just three days, he has become a topic of conversation before and after meals, before and after going to bed. After going to bed? Of course, it cannot be ruled out that there are people in the class.

One or two nymphomaniacs dreamed of him.

It goes without saying that the old gangster opened an Internet cafe and a computer store. If he started a business so early, he would definitely be a star alumni in the future, so his name was placed on the principal's desk.

One day, the principal looked at the old gangster's information and exclaimed: "Not bad, not bad. He can also publish papers in top foreign journals. Although he did not do well in several courses last semester. Fortunately, the papers are real and the exams are real."

Grades are just a formality."

If the old gangster hears the words of the principal, he will definitely say, this is it, this is the reality, this is the harsh world, even if I get more than ten points in every subject, if I can study in such fields as "Nature" and "Science" in a few years of college,

》Publish one or two papers in the magazine, why do people care about our test scores? What? If we don’t have enough credits, we won’t be allowed to graduate? Damn it, if I transfer to Stanford University, they will take the initiative to exempt me from the exam, even the public courses.

Maybe just hire me as a visiting professor!

Jia Bujia has now become a popular person under the dean. There is a talented person in the class. From now on, Jia Bujia will be the first to get the most. Jia Bujia also brags to everyone that in this school year, there will be no outstanding students in our class.

This is amazing. I have been a counselor for more than ten years and I have never encountered anything like this.

As the old gangster's reputation spread, the seeds of his thoughts grew stronger and stronger. The girl would say every day, well, the offset of time and space is increasing faster and faster, and making money is getting slower and slower.

Fortunately, although the profit rate for stock trading on each trading day is a little lower than before, the daily profit is constantly growing.

The little girl can also monitor the amounts in the old gangster's bank accounts at any time. Needless to say, the old gangster has to say that as soon as they are almost empty, the little girl will fill them with two or three million.

Once, the old gangster had a whim, "Auntie, since you can monitor bank accounts and stock accounts, why don't you remit to me all the bad debts in the bank that have been in the bank for decades, and we don't want more, just get a few billion,"

Especially Swiss banks.

The little girl sneered, bad debts? Bad debts are not debts? Billions of billions? If there are billions, all the banks in the world will automatically call the police like crazy. It is better to make money with peace of mind. You can only use the money you earn.

Only then can I feel at ease. Besides, have you forgotten the lottery incident?

At this time, the old gangster will scratch his hair and laugh, yes, yes, transfer billions, maybe just give me an offset of 1%.

The little girl would also snort at this time and say, "You can't teach a boy."

As for girls who are already interested in old gangsters, such as **, Black and White Shuangsha, etc., although being interested does not mean that they should stick to you and marry Feijun or something. But one day, two girls from other schools came to Telecom and Science and Technology.

After college, I found my high school classmates in this school and asked about the old gangster Li Yifan.

"Oh, you have to ask him. He is quite good. He just won several first places in the sports meeting." Freshman students are the main body of the sports meeting. By the time they are in their junior and senior years, they rarely care. Foreign schools

The two girls heard their female classmates say with admiring expressions.

Han Bing said: "I didn't expect this guy to have other skills. Xiaojing, I think he might be interested in you, you can consider it."

At this time, the female classmate next to me said: "He has a girlfriend, the school beauty!"

Hearing this, Lin Xiaojing suddenly seemed to feel uncomfortable.

Han Bing said: "What a playboy. We even saw him with a little girl on the street!"

The female classmate said: "It's so normal. Not to mention Li Yifan, any love song prince in the school is dating other girls behind his girlfriend's back."

Han Bing said: "Xiaojing, huh, what if he has a girlfriend? Then you snatch him away, make him kneel on the washboard every day, and confiscate all his money. Do you want pocket money? Come on, let me give you a beating.

Slap, give 100 yuan for a slap, no, 100 yuan is too much, just give 10 yuan. You also need to stamp a stamp under him every day before he goes out. If he comes back at night, the stamp is missing or he has run out of money.

Humph, then let him walk around without being able to eat."

The female classmate showed a slutty smile that women only have when they are together: "Xiaojing may not be able to control him yet. I guess Xiaojing alone can't satisfy him."

Han Bing said: "It's not easy to satisfy him. When Xiaojing has finished enjoying herself, she will put an electric one on top of him and move it for an hour or two. Are she still afraid that he will mess around with women again?"

Lin Xiaojing was embarrassed and couldn't help laughing: "Forget it, we are just here to have fun, it has nothing to do with him, and he will have nothing to do with us in the future. It doesn't matter whether he has a girlfriend or not, it doesn't matter if he is looking for a girlfriend.

Where is the girl?" However, the more she talked, the more uncomfortable she felt.

If the old gangster found out now, he would definitely say, hum, it’s strange that you feel so comfortable. When we first started falling in love in the previous life, you had to check my phone call and text message records every day, even how many times a day I went to the toilet.

Let me tell you. If I don’t tell you, you will lose your temper and ignore people for several days. Now that I am a great person, I don’t want to hang myself on a tree like you anymore. If you don’t behave well in the future, I will make you a mistress.

, if you behave well and are obedient to me, I will upgrade you to a concubine or something.

The old gangster didn't know that he would be remembered by so many people after just a few days away. He was in a daze and didn't know that time was slowly passing by. When he was woken up by the girl, it was already the morning of the third day.

.

"Boss, if I don't wake you up, you will probably starve to death!" said the little girl.

The old gangster opened his eyes: "Has it really been more than 30 hours?"

"Of course, there are some Illuminati on your planet, and some can last for several years in this state!" said the little girl.

"Didn't you mean Bodhidharma?" said the old gangster.

"He is just a relatively famous one. Okay, get up quickly, wash up, comfort your belly, and then take Wang Zixuan to Xijing. We need to act quickly. Your time and space have shifted in the past few days.

The rate has increased by nearly 0.01%."

The old gangster pondered for a moment and felt that this number was acceptable. He did not show any surprise. He touched his belly, stood up, and went into the water room to rinse, but found that the skin on his body was a little dirty. He wondered if it was meditation.

Function? He thought again that under normal circumstances, no matter how clean the air is, a white shirt will turn black if worn for a few more days, so he gave up the idea just now.


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