I'm not lying, my family is really an ordinary family

Chapter 329 Damn old Martinson
In the virtual meeting, the remaining 35 people frowned and looked at each other.

Then, one after another, they cut off the video conference and ended the meeting.

After all, the Martinson family is one of the most powerful financial groups among them, and it is impossible to do anything to him because of a trivial matter.

However, ten minutes later, the video conference was reconvened, and everyone's faces turned red!

Pluto's fleet has really retreated!
Everyone was overjoyed and fell into madness.

There is no need to die, or even surrender, they are still one of the masters of this planet.

They will still be the powerful group of people who dominate the life and death of countless people. Isn't this worth carnival?

After an unknown amount of time, the crazy crowd gradually calmed down, and suddenly remembered what old Martinson said...

"God is merciful to the world. He forgives the sins of mankind. He wants to take away Pluto's solar ship."

god?Alien civilization.

Use solar ships to describe the Pluto fleet?
Why would old Martinson know about this, and why would he call an alien civilization a god?

Everyone will not take old Martinson's words and the disappearance of the fleet as an accident for granted.

This can't be an accident at all!
The superiors don't believe in coincidence and luck, they only believe in strength.

The eyes of many people present flickered, and they came up with an unbelievable idea: Damn old Martinson, the bastard, took refuge in an alien civilization? !
This damned Bichi Martinsen actually took refuge in an alien civilization before they did? !
Why! !

How did he get in touch with alien civilizations, and how did he get in touch?

Many people are maddened with jealousy.

Soon, the old Martinson reconnected to the video conference, with a face full of piety, "God is merciful to the world, and He withdrew the punishment for mankind, praise God."

"Damn it, old Martinson, how the hell did you do it?"

Old Martinson glanced at the man suddenly, his eyes were cold and stern, "How did I do it? Do I have to tell you?"

"As an envoy of God, I just want to tell you one thing. God forgave the sins of the world and took away the solar ship that was supposed to destroy mankind." After the old Martinson finished speaking, he immediately hung up the video call again.

Everyone in the virtual meeting looked at each other in blank dismay, and then a person suddenly said, "Sorry, I have something to deal with suddenly."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

This is not an isolated case. Then, one person reacted, "Well, I happen to have something to deal with."

Some people haven't reacted yet, and they didn't react until the third and fourth people withdrew one after another.

Damn these guys!

Everyone reacted, hung up the video conference one after another, and contacted old Martinson.

All of a sudden, the old Martinson became a favorite, indirectly using this incident to achieve his own interests.

I don't know how many people have reached ulterior deals with the old Martinson, and they are not even counted as deals, because the old Martinson simply wrote a bad check.

The old Martinson recruited all the consortiums, and after a simple verbal agreement, he directly established the God's Aid Society.

It means a federation with the help of gods.

This meeting is still growing. If the old Martinson can come up with the key things to prove, the cohesion of this God's Aid will reach its peak.

Today's God's Aid is just a grass-roots group. It seems to be in harmony with the outside world, and the members are not stupid. Of course, it is impossible for them to believe what old Martinson says.

Old Martinson couldn't help but lament, if he hadn't used up his lifespan before, he could use his lifespan to throw these old guys in the face now, and he believed that these old guys would be more pious than him by then.

It's a pity that his life span was used up immediately...

But it's okay, now it's gone and you can wait for the next task to be completed.

God, I am your most faithful believer, please grant me a little more life.

I will spread your glory and the child you care for will be my Lord.

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Chen Chu didn't know these things, he was living a leisurely life now.

Daily life is very comfortable, and I go to bed when I have nothing to do.

A few days passed in the blink of an eye, and today is April 4.

The day after tomorrow is May [-]st, and there will be a small long holiday. He discussed it with Sister Xiaolu and planned to go back to City A.

Mainly to see my parents, of course, of course, I also have to bring two silly cats.

I called my parents a few times, and I felt that they were very busy and didn't know what they were doing behind his back.

The team didn't go to training recently, and the coach didn't urge him, maybe because he recognized Chen Chu's strength and thought he didn't need daily training, right?

Uncle Chen's daily phone call still made Chen Chu collapse. This week, for some reason, he transferred a large amount of pocket money to Chen Chu.

It made Chen Chu feel like he was being taken care of by Uncle Chen... Ahh!
She was taken care of by Sister Xiaolu, and Uncle Chen paid the maintenance fee.

Naturally, the pocket money was shared with Sister Xiaolu as usual, and she didn't refuse, she just said that she would give Chen Chu a surprise when the time came.

I didn't see any surprises, but today Chen Chu felt frightened!

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"Sister Youlu, why don't I go outside and get a haircut?" Chen Chu was pinned down on the sofa by Chen Youlu, wearing a haircut apron, feeling a little uneasy.

Chen Youlu pressed his shoulder and snorted, "You don't believe me?"

Chen Chu sullenly said, "It's not a matter of belief or not, the main thing is..."

"Oh! Forget it, come on..." Chen Chu hesitated to speak a few times, then sighed, spread his legs, and opened his hands, indicating that she could come.

"Sister Xiaolu, it's your first time experience, so be gentle."

Chen Youlu frowned slightly, then slapped Chen Chu lightly, "Not serious!"

Chen Chu closed his eyes and froze, what about love?

Chen Youlu snorted, supported his elbow with one hand, pinched his chin with the other plain hand, and looked around Chen Chu carefully.

Among other things, Sister Youlu's expression is quite stylish, and she probably wants to design a good-looking and suitable hairstyle for Chen Chu.

Under the watchful eyes of Chen Chu, Chen Youlu quickly began to cut.

As the various scissors continue to click and click, the flat scissors, tooth scissors, sliding scissors, and warped scissors all take turns...

Because there is no mirror, Chen Chu can't see how his hair has been ruined, so he can only hope that it won't be chewed like a dog.

If it doesn't work, he can cut it short and don't pay attention to this.

Finally, in Chen Chu's gradually numb state of mind, he let Chen Youlu arrange, cut, wash, dry and style his hair...

"Yeah! Alright~"

Chen Chu got up directly and rushed to the one-way mirror in the bathroom.

"Oh, it's really good!" Chen Chu was surprised.

Chen Youlu didn't move too much, the main thing was to refine it for Chen Chu.

Chen Chu still has a side-parted head with a slightly messy aesthetic.

The hair is combed back, divided into four or six sides, and the bangs on the right side hang down on the forehead, which is very handsome after being shaped.

There is a bad feeling.

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(End of this chapter)