Damn it. I'm married to the president!

Listening to the agreement of his colleagues, Shen qinger secretly laughed, but when he got to his face, he pretended to be relieved. "It's OK. Let's do something. If Mr. Han is not here, we can't neglect him."

When others saw her like this, they said nothing more.

Shen qinger went back to his seat, took out his mobile phone, boarded the microblog, and said: all kinds of rubbish are stuffed into the newspaper. Is it great to have a gold owner's father? No one who doesn't work in the future can enter Dongxia daily. Dongxia daily doesn't accept slackers!

At the same time, Lu Tao also published a new micro blog: ask me to serve you? Who are you? rats , screw you.

Of course, there are no fans on Lu Tao's microblog for the time being.

However, careful netizens quickly turned to the name of this "junk" from Shen qinger's old microblog, that is, her latest apprentice, and enthusiastic netizens searched his microblog.

After a few hours of fermentation, Lu Tao's microblog was captured by Shen qinger's fans and scolded thousands of comments.

Lu Tao complained to her on wechat: Master, your brain powder is terrible. I want to cry.

Shen Qing'er gave him a hug and comforted him by saying, "it's OK. Just scold him again. We'll have to scold him for a few more days.".

Lu Tao: Master, can I wash this white in the future?

Qing Guo'er: it's better if you don't wash it white. If you have any tasks in the future, you can do them aboveboard.

Lu Tao: well agreed, master, if you have any tasks in the future, please call me and pay me the salary on time. Otherwise, I will stay and complain to Uncle Han.

Pour the pot

This kid, he's really good at the routine.

Lu Tao: hee hee, master, I'll go to the waves first. I'll send you a piece of news later.

Huh?

Shen qinger suddenly has an ominous premonition

Two hours later, a piece of news about "23 million people running out of control and hitting a tree" was posted on Dongxia Daily's microblog.

Although Lu Tao was verbally "expelled" by her, the account password of Dongxia Daily's microblog number is still on his mobile phone, so he can use official blog to send news at any time.

The photo of 23 million super run crashing into the front of the car has been posted. This guy is very smart. He didn't make the owner's face public, but he made public the owner's identity - not Lu Tao himself.

As for the author of this article, he wrote the name of Yu Wenbao.

What the hell is he doing?!

Shen qinger went back to wechat and asked him: what do you want?

Lu Tao: show off your wealth.

Qing Guoer: you

Lu Tao: Shifu, I have several of these cars in my garage. It's OK. Moreover, this car can't be driven in China. I regret buying it back, and I don't feel sorry if I hit it.

Qing Guoer: you are crazy.

Lu Tao: Master, there's something I've kept from you.

Shen qinger picked his eyebrows and immediately asked him: what's the matter?

Lu Tao: I set up a cool car club myself. One of my cousins let slip in the wechat group, saying that he had a cousin who had been in the Mulin community. After he came out, he bought a 5 million yuan sports car and entered it again a few days later. Then he never came out again and the car was driven away. This happened half a year ago.

Shen qinger asked: what is the identity of this man?

Lu Tao: just an ordinary loser. He doesn't have a serious job. He usually drives for others as a driver and gambles away when he has some money.

Qingguoer: are you sure this person has been in Mulin community?

Lu Tao: I've seen the video. The man really went in.

Qingguoer: so the ghosts in Mulin community may be cannibals.