"Manager, what's the matter..." Xiaonan, the technician, felt a little guilty when he saw this formation.
How could Manager Kong give her a good look? He immediately slapped her in the face and started scolding her with curses.
Poor Xiaonan is just a prostitute who deals in flesh and blood. How dare she talk back to him? The injury on her face has not healed yet. At this time, she received a second force and suddenly cracked again.
"You bastard, do you think crying can solve the problem? I tell you, you must hand over your things to me today, otherwise I will kill you." Manager Kong looked fierce and took out a tissue from his pocket.
He wiped his hands in disgust.
Chen Tairan suddenly stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and said calmly: "Manager, lend me the tissue."
Manager Kong felt that this kid was simply incomprehensible. Just when he was about to curse, Chen Tairan pressed his palm on his chest. He staggered back four or five steps before standing still with the help of several security guards.
Chen Tairan's hands were quick and he had already taken out the tissue paper from Manager Kong's pocket, threw it to Xiaonan, and said calmly: "Wipe it."
Xiaonan was stunned for a moment, glanced at Chen Tairan with gratitude, and silently stepped aside to wipe the blood on his face.
"Fuck you! Boy, how dare you touch me?" Manager Kong was furious, feeling that his face had been cut off, and it was done in front of everyone. How the hell could he bear this!?
Damn it, this new kid is so arrogant! If I don't punish him well today, he probably thinks Caesar is owned by his family.
"Kong, please take another step forward and try!" Chu Zhendong sneered, stood next to Chen Tairan, and said in a cold voice: "I left my words here today. The guest has lost something, how can he check me out?
I will cooperate with you, but if you, my brother, dare to make a move, don’t blame me for risking my life for you! You also know that I never talk empty words."
Manager Kong looked at Chu Zhendong's evil eyes and suddenly became frightened - of course he knew what kind of ruthless man the man in front of him was. If you can tell him, he can really do it!
"Forget it, Old Kong, let's go back first." Wu Tao suddenly stepped forward and patted Manager Kong on the shoulder, glanced at Chen Tairan and Chu Zhendong, and sneered: "It's a gangster, right? OK! I'll remember you guys.
Got it!"
"Comrade, please leave. I won't send you off." Someone showed a bright smile and made a "please" gesture.
After sending away the two souls, a group of young men returned to the guard room, all with angry expressions on their faces, and the curses never stopped.
"Third brother, what's going on?" Chu Zhendong knew that something must be going on when he saw someone's posture.
"It's nothing, that bastard came out to have a good time and brought the fire stick with him. No, he lost it and came to vent his anger on us." Chen Tairan is also good at telling lies, and his eyes don't even change.
A change.
"How do you know?" Chu Zhendong looked confused.
"I packed his clothes, and there was an empty gun holster stuck on his waist. Why didn't I know that?"
"Ah? Really?" Ah Tong suddenly came over and said with a sad look on his face: "Then let's not stop cooking, this bastard..."
"Don't worry, he violated the system and didn't dare to speak out. Otherwise, he wouldn't have come to us with that dog 13 named Kong. Instead, he would have brought a bunch of notes to break down the door."
Things ended like this. Xiao Nan thanked Chen Tairan profusely, which caused a bunch of birdies to come over and joke: "Hey, sister Nan, do you really want to repay your kindness? It's such a simple thing. There are a lot of empty rooms upstairs.
, you and Brother Tai should go over now, it’s not the first time for you two anyway, why are you so pretentious?~"
Xiao Nan's pretty face turned red, she gave a few birdies a blank look, turned around and left, causing a burst of laughter and whistles.
"Oh, by the way, Brother Tai, I forgot that the one you ordered last time was Xiaonan. How do you feel about it? Tell us about it.~" Atong suddenly came over with a smirk on his face.
"Smoking! Smoking can't stop your mouth?" Chen Tairan took out three or four Yuxi sticks and stuffed them into Atong's mouth, then sat on a chair in the corner and continued LOL.
"My aunt is the sinkhole" has not been offline yet, Chen Tairan once again formed a team with him and fought fiercely until two o'clock in the morning. The guy still didn't want to finish it and threatened to destroy the whole server!
Chen Tairan typed a line: "Why don't you take a rest?"
The other party quickly replied: "I'm not sleepy. Why, do you want to sleep?"
"Well, that's about it. Staying up late and playing games is harmful to your health." Chen Tairan yawned, then turned off the game and left regardless of what the other party said.
It was six o'clock in the morning to get off work, and it was only two o'clock in the morning. The young men had long been used to it and were in high spirits playing games. However, Chen Tairan didn't want to waste time on games, so he simply went into the next door.
The room was empty and there was nothing to do, so he sat cross-legged on the floor and practiced the Bingxin Jue.
Old man Feng said that this thing is a mental skill, but Chen Tairan didn't quite understand it. He practiced hard outer kung fu, and his internal kung fu was also developed from the outside in. He was best at breaking gold, breaking jade, and using copper skin and iron bones.
There is really no research on internal health-preserving methods using similar methods.
But it doesn't matter. In just half an hour, Bing Xin Jue made him clearly understand: what is the heart method!
It was a very wonderful state... How to put it, words can't describe it accurately. In short, Chen Tairan felt very comfortable, so comfortable that he had hallucinations, as if the surroundings were no longer a small office, but in a world of ice and snow.
.
The strange thing is that he doesn't feel cold at all. A refreshing breath of ice and jade wraps around his whole body. Thirty-six thousand pores are cool, as if he had eaten ginseng fruit. The feeling is so refreshing!
Chen Tairan was intoxicated in this situation, and his mind gradually relaxed, relaxed, and relaxed again...
But every time he was about to fall asleep, there would always be a cold breath rising from his Dantian, keeping him awake. Although his eyes had not been opened, the "qi" all over his body had already spread and spread throughout the room.
You can clearly feel a mosquito flying by!
Chen Tairan once heard a certain crazy monk mention this state, and said that he had not yet reached the level of skill, but that he would have hope after practicing hard.
Of course, at this time, Chen Tairan just wanted to yell: "Damn it, the bald liar from Nimale Gobi! You are going to die!!!"
The whole night passed like this. When six o'clock came, Chen Tairan stood up refreshed, feeling as if he had had a good and full sleep. It seems that this mental method is really magical and can replace sleep, and the effect is
Significantly better!
Pushing open the door of Chu Zhendong's office, someone smiled with a lewd look on his face: "Brother Dong, I need to ask you a favor.~"
"Fuck! If you have something to say, say it quickly, if you have a fart, hurry up!" Chu Zhendong felt a cold air rising from the back of his spine, and couldn't help but waved his hands in disgust.
