Portable Intelligent System

"Ah, vice president Jin, let's have a good talk. It's insulting to swear. Besides, if you're still a vice president of the Provincial Writers' Association, it's insulting to your reputation. Be careful, be careful."

Xu Ling walked forward with a smile, still with a harmless smile.

However, such a smile, in Jin Jianguo's view, is a kind of impulse to beat.

"Xu Ling, pay attention to your way of speaking."

Liu Jinchuan suddenly stood up and yelled.

Xia Xinyu was also behind him and quietly pulled the corner of Xu Ling's clothes. "My master said it on purpose. Don't take it to heart. If you don't hold back, this birthday party really can't be held. Although, I think it's a great pleasure for you to accept old man Jin."

"I know that."

With a faint smile, Xu Ling said to Jin Jianguo: "vice president Jin, don't you think that niannujiao's poem was not written by me? Well, I'll create another poem on the topic of husband and wife to convince you. "

"Well, I'd like to see if you really have something in your stomach, or if you don't like the Silver Pewter spearhead."

Jin Jianguo struggled to stand up, but a faint smile came from the corner of his mouth. "However, this is also a competition. How can it be without any color?"

"Oh?" Xu Ling stares at Jin Jianguo with great interest, "what color do you want?"

Jin Jianguo gritted his teeth and said, "let the people in the industry present comment on your poems. If you think your poems are not as good as mine, you have to kneel down and apologize to me in front of so many people."

Every word is full of pearls, which is deafening. Jin Jianguo clenched his hands into fists, and his face was full of indignation.

Xu Ling didn't get angry and just laughed, "let me kneel down and apologize to you? Such a vulgar stem, you also want to come out, read too many network novels, right? Please, can you do something new? "

In Xu Ling's previous life, the villains always let the protagonists kneel down for them, and then, of course, they are forced to be fucked. If they see too many bloody plots, they will spit them out directly on the mobile phone screen.

Did not expect, now actually happened in their own side, this let Xu Ling have a kind of simply beep dog mood.

"Ha ha, don't you dare?" Jin Jianguo groaned discontentedly.

"Oh, it's really naive. Where did you live at your age?" Although Xu Ling was very reluctant to accept such a vulgar stem, he finally accepted it. After all, Jin Jianguo's IQ was very urgent.

"I can agree to your request, but if I win, you have to kneel down and apologize to me?"

Xu Ling stares at Jin Jianguo with a smile, because he knows that the other party will be furious. He likes that other people don't like him and can't get rid of his sad expression.

Sure enough, Xu Ling's voice just fell, Jin Jianguo's pale face instantly congested, and his sparse hair stood directly.

"Nonsense! You are a suckling boy. What qualifications do you have for me to kneel down for you? It's ridiculous. "

Several young people from the Provincial Writers' Association who stood beside Jin Jianguo also criticized Xu Ling one after another.

"Presumptuous, how dare you speak to vice president Jin like this? Do you still have a little conscience? What an ostentatious clown

"Vice President Kim, is that what you can say? Boy, apologize to vice chairman Jin as soon as possible, otherwise, don't blame us for being impolite. "

"Hum, where are you from? You're talking like crazy! Why haven't you seen it before? Is it a new recruit from the literature society? Tut Tut, now the literary society is really getting worse and worse. What kind of crooked melons and cracked dates are also going to recruit inside. Is it really that there is no one

In the face of these people's ridicule, Xu Ling just laughs at it, but his mouth is not light.

"Oh, why do you say anything good? Do you people from the Provincial Writers' Association only have verbal skills? Will they just get together and bully people? Before, vice president Jin said that if I lose the game, I will kneel down for him. In this case, if I win, it is not reasonable for him to kneel down for me? How did it get to your mouth and become another kind of speech? Tut Tut, I think it's the Provincial Writers' Association that is right for the world to be in decline. Besides, I'm here to make soy sauce today, which has nothing to do with the literary society. Don't give me a big hat. "

After the words of Zhu Xin, Xu Linggen didn't give the other party a chance to fight back. He faced Jin Jianguo and went crazy.

He still knows the truth of catching the thief first, and it seems that old man Jin is not scared. If he is angry again, won't he find something for other idle people to do and watch a good play for free?

"Vice president Jin, you put forward this colorful proposal. I just want to return it to you in a different way. I don't mean to bully you. And wow, you're so excited, aren't you afraid? Do you think your poems are not as good as mine? What else are you shouting about? It's better to wash and sleep quickly to save the eyesore here. What, you're going to get angry again? Don't wait. I'll die before I call the insurance company and buy you life accident insurance

"Boy, you can only talk fast for a while." Jin Jianguo gasped heavily, his face was purple than morning glory, but he couldn't pass out anyway, so he could only say bitterly: "I promise your request, let's race as soon as possible. I can't wait to see you kneel down to me

Jin Jianguo thought that Xu Ling would never be able to write a poem comparable to niannujiao, let alone surpass his published work on the same subject. Therefore, it is not impossible to agree to the boy's unreasonable request.

"Well, in that case, let's make a written proof first?"

The corner of Xu Ling's mouth rises slightly, evoking an imperceptible radian. Old man Jin has already been put on the cover, and he will sit and wait, and he will rush into the street.

"Why do you have to make a written document? Don't you believe me, the grand vice chairman of the Provincial Writers' Association?" Jin Jianguo was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, as if talking to Xu Lingyi. He was never angry.

Xu Ling showed his hand and said sincerely: "I don't believe in the vice chairman of the Provincial Writers' Association, but I don't believe in you."

Jin Jianguo didn't want to talk, and threw a white eye at Xu Ling.

The boy is young and has a lot of ability to irritate people.

Xu Ling urged: "do you want to set up a letter? If you don't, I won't play with you."

Jin Jianguo hated his teeth and said, "Li!"

"Wait a minute."

Just when Jin Jianguo ordered people to get pen and paper, song Shiren, chairman of the Provincial Writers' Association, who had been watching the play silently, finally stood up.