The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 1548 Marshal, please take a look

"Piss me off, piss me off!"

Xuan Ming stood there cursing for quite a while before stopping.

He thought of the pair of eyes he saw just now.

very familiar very familiar...

But why, he just can't remember where he saw it.

Xuan Ming thought for a long time in a daze.

In the end, I couldn't figure it out.

He shook his head: forget it.

He will always know who this person is.

The next day, morning.

Canglan Galaxy, Marshal's Mansion.

Yan Tao stood in front of the window, looking at the brilliance rising from the horizon.

The boy's dark eyes were reflected in a golden color.

It made his complexion fair as snow, making him even more coquettish.

Young Master Yan stretched comfortably: "It's still comfortable to sleep..."

"Tuk Tuk Tuk-"

"Master Marshal."

Song Lingfeng stood at the door and knocked slowly.

"what's up?"

"Master Marshal, the financial losses caused by this incident have been counted, and I'm here to send you a report."

In the room, Young Master Yan's temples twitched twice.

Sudden headache.

What a broken file.

I don't want to watch it.

Young Master Yan turned his eyes and glanced at the door that was still being knocked on.

A gleam of light flashed in Peach Blossom's eyes, and without thinking about it, she supported the window frame with her right hand and leaped out of the room with a volley.

At the door of the room, Song Lingfeng slightly raised his brows.

He lowered his head and casually tapped the stack of documents in his arms.

Well, the marshal ran away again.

Fortunately, he was already prepared.

As soon as Young Master Yan landed, before he took three steps, he saw Qi Buer standing at the corner.

Chibble was holding a stack of documents. When he saw him approaching from a distance, he immediately showed a bright smile. He took a step forward and spoke quickly: "Master Marshal, we have already counted all the financial losses. Here is the report."

Yan Tao visually measured the distance between Qibul and himself, and his eyelids began to twitch wildly.

Very well, these idiots will be chasing and intercepting.

Yan Tao leaned to the right, ignored Qibul directly, and dodged to the lawn next to him.

The fresh scent of grass and trees lingered on the tip of his nose, the young man took a deep breath, and narrowed his eyes contentedly.

Then, he sat down neatly and lay down.

Get ready to take a good look at the sky.

Young Master Yan just lay down, with his hands clasped on the back of his head.

In the blue sky, Yan Rong's disgusted face was reflected.

At this moment, the competent General Yan is smiling and bowing: "Marshal, my subordinates have counted all the financial losses this time, and here is the report."

Yantao...

For the first time, Young Master Yan's fair and jade-like handsome face darkened.

Yan Rong ignored his marshal Hei Ruobu's face, Gu Zi opened the report document in his hand, and began to read Yan Tao word by word.

"A total of 3417 damaged buildings in the Qionglan block, including 1897 private houses..."

"A total of 3982 million imperial coins have been lost in Shanghe District..."

"Qilan Street..."

"Maocheng District..."

"In summary, the main star's sudden accident caused a total property loss of 27 billion imperial coins."

Yan Tao's ears were buzzing, and there were different numbers floating around her, which made the young master extremely irritable.

She propped her right hand on the ground and sat up slowly.

Yan Rong followed good advice and immediately took a step forward, standing opposite Yan Tao.

The whole movement was coherent and smooth. When he moved, his eyes didn't even leave the report paper in his hand, and his mouth kept chanting.

Young Master Yan gritted his teeth grimly: "Do you want to get out too?"

Yan Rong acted as if she had never heard of it.

The voice of the young people's recitation is smooth and smooth, and it is absolutely at the level of a top broadcaster.

(End of this chapter)