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Chapter 361 He himself is a big piece of garbage

It was less than nine o'clock and I hadn't eaten dinner yet, so Cheng Wanci had to let someone enter the house.

I have been on a business trip for three or four days and I have nothing at home. I can only get Ji Tingshen a bottle of water.

The relationship between the two has been quite peaceful recently, and Cheng Wanci doesn't want to have a lot of trouble with him.

If we could communicate effectively like this, maybe when will this person get a divorce from her after he figured it out?

"I'll order a few dishes, what do you want to eat?"

Ji Tingshen's gaze swept around her neck.

The wound has been completely healed and there are no scars left.

"Lei Xing has already ordered it and will be delivered to you soon."

Cheng Wan's lyrics: "..."

It turned out that this person didn't come in to drink water, and he arrived without waiting for the awkward atmosphere.

Ji Tingshen still occupied the main seat of the dining table and ate very calmly.

"The project will restart next week, and you will continue to come back to work."

"All have been processed?"

Ji Tingshen glanced at her: "I am sure to win these two projects. As for the case, the police are still investigating it."

It means that the previous public opinion incident on the Internet has subsided.

Ji Tingshen left after dinner and said nothing else.

I don’t know whose street lights on Chengye Road were smashed again by someone’s naughty child, and only two lamps remained and they were still insisting on them.

There are old communities nearby. It rained yesterday and a lot of water accumulated on the bumpy roads.

Lu Zhan got out of the car and stepped into a puddle, wetting his expensive leather shoes.

"Damn, what garbage place!" He cursed and threw it onto the car door.

A man wearing a baseball cap jumped out of the alley.

The man was not tall, with a hunched back, and stood in front of Lu Zhan with a head lowered.

"Are you crazy? You actually ran to Yancheng!" Lu Zhan was so angry that he cursed with disgust.

The baseball cap looks like a monkey and said with a flattering smile:

"Actually, I am from Yancheng, so I live behind here. Mr. Lu, I checked it tightly. Fortunately, I ran fast, otherwise I would have entered the bureau now. Recently, it was like crazy that the online water army was cracking down on me. Several of my buddies had disbanded the group and the studio was empty. Hehe, I didn't expect that you were from Yancheng, so I just came back to find you."

Lu Zhan wished he could be kicked to death.

And the studio is just a group of online gangsters.

This bastard took his background, it was obvious that he wanted to blackmail him.

Lu Zhan looks pretty dressed on the surface, but he has never done anything in the past few years or seen any kind of garbage?

He himself is just a big garbage, so he naturally doesn't take this little garbage seriously.

"Ji's family is still fine, and Ji Tingshen has no influence at all. Why, are you still thinking about the final payment?" Lu Zhan looked calm and said, "You trash, why did you brag about me at the beginning? The matter was not done badly. I didn't fucking settle the score with you. You still have the face to ask for the final payment?"

A gloomy glanced across the short and narrow eyes:

"Mr. Lu, you can't say that. In order to help you do something, I even ruined my career and almost got caught. Don't even think about leaving it clean now. I, Maliu, is not a stray dog ​​on the street, just kick it around."

Lu Zhan glanced at him: "How many meanings? Threatening me?"

Ma Liu smiled again: "How dare I, Mr. Lu? People die for money and birds die for food. Ma Liu is actually a bad life, but bad life is also a life. I also want to live with good food and drink. Is there anything wrong?"

The pair of turtles' eyes were filled with a faint cold light, and Lu Zhan's scalp was numb when he saw it.

As the saying goes, barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes. Now, Ma Liu is really not afraid of anything for money.

Lu Zhan opened the car door, took a bag from the back seat and threw it into Ma Liu's arms.

Ma Liu unzipped the zipper and scanned it, but his face was still not very good: "Mr. Lu, there are only so many?"

"Control your stinky mouth!" After saying that, Lu Zhan got into the car.

Ma Liu was not afraid of him running away, and smiled sinisterly.


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