I swapped bodies with the female president

Chapter 227 Spring
Yu Xiaoduo asked again: "Then is there any bonus for the top ten?"

"No."

"Then what's the use of the top ten?"

"Crazy."

"Boring, I'll take you to measure the clothes." Yu Xiaoduo shrugged. Rankings were something that I cared about when I was young, but now I think it's just passing by. It's useless except for pretending to be aggressive, and it will hurt other people. …

Wang Biao chased after him and smiled, "Yu..."

"You can call me teacher, I can bear it."

Wang Biao is also 35 this year. Although it is awkward to call him a teacher, it is better than calling him a master or a brother. After all, he has to learn, and the rules of the road have to be called a master.

When the little girl from the logistics came, she was taken aback when she saw Wang Biao's size, feeling that he could hold her head with one hand, why did the company recruit such a terrifying man.

With a little panic, with the help of Yu Xiaoduo, I finally helped Wang Biao measure the size, but it still takes a few days to make it.

It doesn't matter to Wang Biao, the main purpose of coming here is to study.

"Yesterday, I thought about it all day, and I felt that I found something. I want to try the pocket trick again." Wang Biao chuckled.

"No problem, but wait." Yu Xiaoduo has more important things to do, and that is to wait for today's opening.

Sitting in front of the computer, Yu Xiaoduo was waiting for the market to open, and took out his mobile phone to watch the video when he was idle. Unexpectedly, something big happened. The former prime minister of the island country next to him was killed. Yu Xiaoduo hissed, Sister Bai had to pay attention outside safe.

After opening WeChat, Yu Xiaoduo sent Bai Ji a message, but Bai Ji replied in seconds: "I'm ready to board the plane and come back."

"Do you want me to pick you up?"

"What, miss me?"

Yu Xiaoduo chuckled: "It's even a dream."

"Be careful of your boyfriend being jealous."

"Don't care about him." Looking at the difference between Sister Bai and Sister Su's way of chatting, Sister Su would call it an open one. Sister Bai's impression is that kind of dignified and grand, so she said that kind of teasing The words are very interesting.

After chatting with Bai Ji for a few words, they boarded the plane, and the market opened at this time. Yu Xiaoduo looked at Gu's plummeting pattern, and his mouth was about to laugh. Many big investors saw this trend and were selling. Retail investors saw the situation , How can I sit still, throw wildly, and there is a trend of lower limit.

Since we want to buy the bottom, we have to wait. We just want to make some money for our wife, and we don't want to make a lot of money.

"Let's go."

The two came to the gym dedicated to security again, Yu Xiaoduo smiled and said, "Are you sure you want to try?"

"Hmm." Wang Biao clenched his fists, his muscles tensed instantly, and he felt a little bigger. Yu Xiaoduo was very curious, what did this guy eat to grow up, so that he could be stronger than Ye Xiang.

Yu Xiaoduo put his hands in his pockets like the day before yesterday. Facing Yu Xiaoduo like this, Wang Biao seemed very cautious.

"Teacher, you're being rude!" Wang Biao shouted, and directly confronted Yu Xiaoduo.

Yu Xiaoduo leaned back slightly, Wang Biao's fingers brushed past his face, and his left hand poked at Wang Biao's armpit like lightning.

Wang Biao thought he could see clearly, but for some reason, he felt that Yu Xiaoduo today was faster than that day, but just a little faster, he was slower.

"Ah!" Wang Biao let out a pain, and took a few steps back.

Yu Xiaoduo clapped his palms: "When I fought the day before yesterday, my physical strength was almost exhausted. Today will naturally be different."

"Excellent, if the current teacher, at least ten more rankings can be advanced." Wang Biao was so painful that he was sweating, and felt that the entire right side was numb.

Yu Xiaoduo pursed his lips and said, "There are only ten of them. When will the one named Spring be able to find this place? It's really slow."

"Teacher, please teach me to play in my pocket." Wang Biao said solemnly, cupping his hands.

"Correct me, this is called pretending to be tricky."

While exercising yourself, teach a thug. This kind of deal is very cost-effective. Wang Biao's talent is also good. He has a good foundation, and he can play well with a little teaching.

At the Longhai high-speed railway station, a dark-skinned man came out, carrying a big black bag. He didn't have Wang Biao's body shape, but he looked very solid at first glance, with fluffy hair and a disdainful look. His eyes seemed to look down on everyone present.

He is Spring, and being in the top 100 is something to be proud of.

"Brother Chunchun?" A man arched his back and asked courteously.

"Which onion are you?" Spring asked with contemptuous eyes.

The man forced a smile and said, "I'm from the Dragon Boxing Club. I came here to pick you up."

"So that's how it is." Spring threw the backpack directly to the man, and the man caught the backpack, but was overwhelmed by its weight. What was in it could not be cement.

Looking at the fallen man, Chunchun joked, "The people in your club are really weak."

"I'm just a receptionist." The man got up and wanted to lift the black backpack, but found that he could only move it a little, let alone pick it up.

"Made, you are like a bitch, you weak chicken." Spring grabbed the backpack and asked, "Where is the car!"

How could a man dare to offend, so he hurriedly trotted all the way to guide, while listening to a Mercedes-Benz S400 beside him.
When the backpack was put into the trunk, it was obvious that the back of the car was pressed down a bit.

"Brother Chunchun, I will arrive at the club in about 10 minutes. There is mineral water here."

"I only drink ice cream."

"Here, not in the car."

"I don't know how to buy it." Chunchun, who was sitting in the back row, stretched out his hand and patted it, just like patting his grandson. The man's eyes were obviously burning, but he was suppressed again.

"Yes, yes, I will buy it immediately when I arrive in the urban area."

"It's like a waste, it's just a treat."

The man clenched his fist tightly, really wanting to smash his brain with a stick.

More than ten minutes later, when he arrived in the urban area, the man hurriedly got out of the car and bought a bottle of Bingkuoluo.

As soon as he got in the car and handed it over, he was hit hard on the head.

"Are you stupid, you want to buy sugar-free Bing Kuo Luo, you want to make me diabetic, don't you?" said another clap.

As he slapped his brain again and again, the man's anger slowly surged, and he punched Chunchun directly on the cheek.

However, there was a smirk on the corner of Chunchun's mouth, and he directly grabbed the man's fist: "Waste, it really is a waste."

With a twist in the spring, the wrist directly rotated 180°, the man suddenly let out a painful cry, and the driver was terrified.

"I'll give you one more chance, or I'll lose your hand." Chunchun said lightly, and slapped the man on the back of the head hard, making a crackling sound.

The man supported his dangling wrist, gritted his teeth and got out of the car. This time he finally bought the right one, but he was still slapped hard by Chunchun.

"Sure enough, you have to fight to become smart, hahaha."

After being photographed so many times, the man's head felt dizzy, and blood flowed from his nose. Chunchun, who was sitting behind him, looked indifferent, drinking Bingkuoluo.

(End of this chapter)