Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 70 Demon President (18)

Some people questioned that Zhuang Ze randomly took a photo to make up the number.

Others suspected that Zhuang Ze just wanted to change the subject, although the change was quite successful.

Linghu Lan's heart was full of disappointment.

There is really no Weitang in this world, so it should have given up hope long ago.

……

Because of the heat of this incident of finding a boyfriend.

Zhuang Ze's fans gradually increased to hundreds of thousands.

This time, Zhuang Ze really became a well-known Internet celebrity.

As a result, more people questioned that this was a hype for the sake of becoming popular.

Linghu Lan chuckled and sent another message.

"I knew I was going to be a hit in my life.

However, not this time.

But...

At the crematorium. "

Below the message is the Jiugongge.

Nine pictures of Weitang from childhood to adulthood.

There are pictures and truth.

There are fewer voices of doubt.

More people held their mobile phones and silently licked the screen.

Nima, where is such a beautiful man?
Was it eaten by Erha?

Someone ran to the homepage of Suhang to surf.

"Erha, to be honest, did you eat Zhuang Ze's boyfriend?"

"Erha, eat slowly, let's discuss it, the female belongs to you, and the male belongs to me."

"Brother Ha, do you take both men and women? With Zhuang Ze, you can throw the men to me."

"Hahahaha, you all go grab Zhuang Ze's boyfriend, and the husband will be mine."

"..."

A comment, fun and interesting.

Suhang's mobile phone screen flickered on and off.

He picked up his phone to look.

Boy friend?
Can't find it?
He frowned and made a phone call to go out.

The world fell silent again.

Erha looked up at Suhang, snorted, and lay down on the ground again.

……

Linghu Lan put down her cell phone and rejoined her career.

A small goal of [-] million, sister is coming!

Linghulan was short of funds, so she redistributed the existing staff.

The design department, marketing department, customer service department, and after-sales department have been established one by one.

All cute girls, very seductive.

Roumeizhi squeezed her fleshy body hard, so that she would not be so obtrusive in the team.

She couldn't help roaring in her heart: Why are they all thin paper?Will you give Fat Paper a living.

The clothing design drawings of Roumeizhi have been contacted with the factory to make a pattern, and the pattern can be officially put into production after the pattern is confirmed.

and so……

During this time, everyone was so busy that they lost their heads.

Meat Girl Paper was so busy that she ran around with Linghu Lan to look at materials, determine styles, and communicate needs.

After two months of tossing like this, I suddenly lost about ten catties.

She almost cried with joy: finally, finally, she can join the thin paper army.

She put on beautiful clothes, put on beautiful makeup, and knocked on Linghu Lan's door happily.

"Zhuang Ze, you don't think I'm fat now, do you?"

Linghu Lan was stunned.

Where does this pot come from.

Meat girl paper poured out her own mental journey, summed up in one sentence:
As a fat paper, am I easy?

Why do you discriminate against us fat paper if you don't eat other people's rice or block other people's wifi?

With thin paper, don't I have no psychological pressure?
Linghu Lan was in awe: Sure enough, every fat paper is a potential stock.

Passerby B before losing weight, and fresh after losing weight.

Being thin is really the best way to lose weight.

Kesu...

Sister paper, don't throw the pot around!

Why does my sister discriminate against fat paper?

My sister was a very sensual girl in the last plane, can my sister discriminate against herself?
Be reasonable, hey.

The meat girl became more and more excited as she talked, and she seemed to want to make Hulan compensate her injured heart.

Linghu Lan: ...As a boss, I also have to face.

How to resolve the embarrassment in front of me?
She asked out of nowhere: "Who are you?"

"Uh!"

The meat girl choked and stopped abruptly: My boss is face blind?
She looked at Linghu Lan with pity, straightened her clothes, and said calmly: "Oh! I'm Li Yu, the new design director!"

"Welcome, welcome! From now on, our company's clothing design will depend entirely on you. Where is my former design director?"

"Ah! Fat to death! Hahahahahahaha!"

"Ha! Then work hard!"

The two powerful actors bid farewell to each other and finished the scene with their strength.

Close the door.

Li Yu rubbed his head.

She must have had a disordered IQ just now, to compete with the boss!

She is a conscientious and good employee!
It must have been dragged down by the IQ of the boss.

Hmm, it must be so!

Linghu Lan lying on the gun: ...Sister, don't throw the blame around!
(End of this chapter)