Martial Arts Conquer System

"Many years ago, I didn't drink." Not drinking and seldom smoking. This is Nan's rule. Only in this way can I maintain my physical condition.

Tangning didn’t know whether Mr. Nan declined the invitation or whether Mr. Nan really didn’t drink. He smiled and said, "Sir, I have been abroad for these years. I don’t know anything about my family. Now I’m back, I don’t have anything. I don’t know. I hope in the future, my husband will teach me more and let me take less.”

"As long as you use your heart, this society is full of learning," Tang Ning asked. Since Nan was open-minded, Nan couldn't face it, and she didn't know whether to say this seriously.

Tangning said softly, "Thank you, sir, I will."

Stop talking. Tangning returned to his villa. He is currently integrating the relationships he has established abroad over the years. In so many years abroad, he actually met many friends in Sichuan and Chongqing, some of them are real friends, and some are just friends of wine and meat. But no matter what kind of friend it is, as long as it can be used, it is also his friend at this time.

Nan is about to leave by car, he has important things to do. At this time, he sent a person out and shouted: "Sir, Miss Yan, please go up."

Ananhe, to be honest, at this stage, he doesn't want to contact Yan, knowing what Yan wants him to do. He originally planned to send Yan Yu out of Chengdu after the affair was over, he agreed to Yan Yamei. But the plan has changed, so Mr. Yan has to stay here.

When Anan followed the next person upstairs, Yan took a shower and changed into clothes. Her tight skirt showed her perfect curvature. If she is really a rascal, then it's no wonder the Tang brothers are fascinated by it.

"You all go down," Amoxi said, sending the people away so they can make room for her and Nan'an.

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When the next person left, the harsh words stepped on the graceful catwalk and walked slowly south. The hair made her look noble and charming, and her big red lips were more beautiful than ever.

"Nan, are you not afraid that I will tell you your plan?" Yan Chengxian is not afraid of Nan's face at all, but it feels more like a work of art. He touched Nan's face with one hand and said Yan's words were closer to him. Red lips.

Even Nanyan’s hand didn’t let her say, “No, because you don’t do it, listen to me, you will live, if you don’t listen to me, you will only die, there is only one dead end, and you blame the result of Tang poetry For me, I won’t die, all you see is the appearance, and you are just a small piece on the whole chessboard, and there are others standing behind me.”

"Anan, who are you?" Mr. Yan originally wanted to threaten Nan, but he didn't think that Mr. Nan was not afraid of threats. As Mr. Nan said, she didn't dare to sue Tang Dynasty, because Tang would never let her survive. The only thing he can do now is to keep Nan.

"Who can I be, a loser, a man made out of nothing," Mr. Nan said harshly.

"Is it a loser to play with the Tang family thoroughly in the applause? Nan, your advantage is to be good at grasping the weakness of others, expanding yourself, and then being used by you," just like silk. "

"The less you know, the better for you," Nan said grimly.

"I don't care what you want. I don't care what you want to do with the Tang family. I just want to know when I can leave Chengdu and assure you of everything I can do. I hope you keep your promise."

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