Beloved of Bossy President

"I don't like reading novels on the computer." Beiming Liancheng didn't make a redundant explanation, and the unnatural hidden in his eyes had already gone away, so he only spoke lightly.

"So you had it printed?" Mingke opened his eyes. I didn't expect that there would be such a ridiculous thing in the end of the day.

Just for his convenience, he asked someone to customize the novel for him, and even made a cover, which was very professional

"It's just volume one. If you want, I'll bring volume two to you another day." Beiming Liancheng glanced at her: "go out quickly, don't affect me, the wind has changed."

Mingke still couldn't accept it immediately, but seeing that his face was serious, she had to step back and watch him go back to the computer. She didn't know what he was knocking.

It seems that she is calculating something, but she can't understand it. She just looks at the novel in her hand. She is still in a trance and can't recover.

It turned out that when I saw my words printed on the page, I was so shocked. Holding the book was like holding my own child. I was excited and dare to move.

However, this novel has only written more than 300000 words, and even the wrong words have not been corrected, so it is printed out. In her eyes, it is like Baoyu is covered with a little flaw, which is not perfect.

However, how could Beiming Liancheng be interested in this kind of novel and even let people print it? He wants to see it. Isn't there a lot of bookstores?

"Why are you still here? Said you will hinder me, go to the boss quickly Beiming is connected with the city.

Mingke breathed a sigh, then put the novel back in the drawer, and started to walk outside. Just as he reached the door, he heard the voice of Beiming Liancheng behind him light spread: "I turned the second volume, it seems that the story is not finished. When will I finish writing the story?"

Mingkeweileng, standing there looking back at him, he is still calculating what, just that words as if did not say that.

After thinking about it, she said, "when I'm free."

Then he left the cab and went back to the skylight.

The leg of the northern night was still there. As soon as he saw her coming up, he hooked her long arm and directly put her back on his leg: "how about it? Is the command over? "

She looked up at him and muttered, "how can I command you? You're kidding me. "

Beiming night just smile, ignore her.

They looked up and were surprised to find that they were already in the line, with more than a dozen yachts behind them.

When did they catch up? Now, what is the situation?

What's going on? Are they running out of fuel?

Mingke looked around. There was no doubt that Zhan jiuxiao's yacht was still passing side by side with them. The distance between the two yachts was less than 30 meters, but the speed was consistent.

They have Beiming Liancheng on their side to calculate accurately. He has to calculate not only the size of the waves, but also the speed of the sea water flow, as well as the wind. Is there such a master on Zhan jiuxiao's side?

If you look at other people, some of them are still struggling, but some of them are slowing down obviously. The amount of fuel left has something to do with the direction of their sailing. If the sailing plan is not good enough, the fuel consumption will be greater.

How could the organizers come up with such a tricky problem this time, and use it to embarrass everyone? What if someone runs out of fuel?

It's impossible to paddle in the past. We all know that Beiming night is just teasing her.

But if there is no fuel, how can we continue the race when the yacht stops?

The North night shallow smile, this wench is not stupid, want to fool past also not so simple.

Raised chin, he said: "just now someone is not a thief fast?"

As soon as Mingke heard this, he knew the evil intention in it. Looking forward, he couldn't see clearly, but it seemed that the speed of the yacht at the front slowed down.

No, it's not that the speed has slowed down, but that it has almost stopped there, because the distance between the second yacht and it is getting closer and closer.

It's long chuyang. It took a long time to see that the one standing on the ship's upper deck constantly commanding is long chuyang who rushed past them when he left just now.

As for the second one, I don't know whether their yacht is really so good or lucky. It's actually long Shanshan's.

Now long Shanshan, who has put on a red dress, is standing on the ship's upper floor shouting. She is probably mad.

Even the speed of their cruise ship is slowing down, the fuel is really gone, and some of the yachts in the rear are stopping.

Mingke and Zhan jiuxiao are still on their way, and many of them have stopped.

Mingke finally knows how to get back to the finish line. It turns out that there are several small speedboats on the yacht. It seems that there are three spare speedboats on each yacht. Now everyone is putting down the speedboat and tying it to the yacht to drag it with the horsepower of the speedboat.However, compared with the huge yacht, the little horsepower of the speedboat is really insignificant. It's good to go against the current and move forward.

As for speed, it's really an elusive thing. You can only look at the sky.

Mingke was very happy. I didn't expect it to be like this. When their boat slowly came close to long Shanshan, Mingke was still standing on the upper floor of the boat, smiling, looking at long Shanshan who was anxious and angry on the upper floor of the boat.

"What's the matter with you? Drive fast, we're going to be overtaken! Driving so slowly, can you believe I fired you all? Faster. What's going on? You guys jump into the sea to help push. Don't stand here. This weight will affect the speed of the yacht. Jump down quickly

The team members were helpless. One by one, they took off their clothes and jumped into the sea with a few plops.

Even if they can't push the yacht at all, because they are miss sun of the dragon family, they can only do what she says.

In the middle of November, the sea is full of cool air. Even if a little wave splashes on the body, it feels a bit cold. Isn't it colder for people to jump down?

But they are hired by long Shanshan and long Chuhan. Leng can't help it. After all, they have collected other people's money.

Seeing Mingke's yacht passing in front of them, long Shanshan was even more furious.

Looking back at long Chuhan, who was about to leave the building and return to the cabin, she said: "they cheat. Why do we have no fuel on our yacht, but they still have it? They must be cheating! Brother, go and tell the organizer that someone cheated. This game is not counted. Let's do it again! "

Long Chuhan ignored her and continued to walk down.