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"Who are you calling?" Mo Shanshan looked at Chen Dong with a smile.

Her figure is tall, wearing high heels, only a little shorter than Chen Dong, but her eyes are soft, and she still has some gentle and cute feelings.

"Hehe, guess what. Chen Dong deliberately sold a pass first.

After all, some things are said at once, which is not fun.

Why did the museum suddenly close?" Zheng

Kun, on his side, was still at a loss.

Just now, he was still watching people buying tickets in an orderly manner, and suddenly, everyone couldn't enter the venue, which made him wonder.

"Could it be that the ghost of that person?" Zheng

Kun glanced at Chen Dong beside Mo Shan Shan, and his opinion of Chen Dong changed a little in his heart.

Maybe Chen Dong is not a fitness trainer of any club, but a bodyguard of a rich person, or has some relationship with these security personnel, or may even be the security guard here.

Zheng Kun estimated that Chen Dong must have used the little connections at hand to let them not sell tickets to him.

He became angry and shouted at the security guard who stopped him: "You abuse your power like this!

But several security guards did not react to Zheng Kun's words, and ignored Zheng Kun at all, but if Zheng Kun wanted to step forward, the electric shock rods in their hands were already ready.

Seeing this battle, although Zheng Kun had anger in his heart, he did not dare to directly send it out again.

"Well, you guys are arrogant, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Zheng

Kun looked back at Moshan Shan, but found that Mo Shanshan was having a good conversation with Chen Dong, and at this time, Chen Dong also turned his head and showed him a meaningful smile.

"Just laugh, I see you can still laugh later?" The

corners of Zheng Kun's mouth flashed with a vicious color.

His father often took him with him, and he naturally knew many people in this old town.

And in this happy city, he also knows people, down to the head of the department, up to the general person in charge, he knows them all, and even can come up with contact information immediately.

At this time, he first called the captain of the security team.

What wind is blowing you, suddenly remembering to call Xiao?" On

the other end of the phone, came a man's voice, but it seemed a little flattering.

As soon as the phone was connected, Zheng Kun said angrily: "Bald head, your people have stopped me now, what do you mean?"

He shook his head again and said, "In Dragon City, who doesn't know the name of Boss Zheng! Who dares to disobey Kun Shao! Don't you want to mess around in Dragon City!"

The man's slap made Zheng Kun also extremely useful, Zheng Kun listened, and the anger in his heart subsided a little.

As for why it was only eliminated, it was because he always felt that the man's voice was a little yin and yang strange, which made him feel indescribably uncomfortable.

"Okay, you quickly let them get out of the way, I'm going to take a friend into Happy City!" said Zheng Kun still angrily.

"What! Kun Shao, are you going to enter Happy City? Are you being stopped outside Happy City now?" the

man's voice was obviously a little surprised.

"Ah, otherwise, do you think they dare to come to my territory and block me? Okay, don't be verbose, quickly let them make way for me. The

man on the other side of the phone was still walking towards the gate of Happy City, but when he heard this, he immediately turned around and said,

"This... I don't know what's going on.

In this case, Kun Shao, you go to another place to sit down first, and I will help you ask for instructions and ask the people above." "

Okay, then you hurry, my friend and I are still waiting..."

Zheng Kun was speaking, and before he finished speaking, the phone turned into a series of "beep" busy tones.

The phone was simply hung up.

"No, this bald head, usually that is very flattering to me, why did he suddenly hang up my phone today!?" Zheng

Kun ate another closed-door soup, and his heart was even more angry, and he simply took out his mobile phone and directly called the person in charge.

But to the person in charge, it is always displayed as busy.

After more than ten calls in a row, the other party connected the phone.

"Hey, is it Sister Liu? It's me, Xiao Zheng. Liu

Ping was still personally sealing the museum, and she had been calling and answering the phone, all of which were internal affairs of the company, but she didn't expect a stranger's voice to sound on the phone, and she was impatient in her heart, and she almost wanted to cut off the phone directly.

"Happy City" can be called "City within a City" because of its huge surface area, just the entrance, there are six, and each of them is very large.

Blocking this matter, to put it simply, that is Chen Dong's one-sentence matter, that is simple.

However, it is still very troublesome to change them, and she has to consider all aspects of the problem, such as some people who have booked tickets, even people who have exchanged tickets, and some people who cause trouble, she must notify people and calm down.

So at this time, she was already very busy, plus the overtime of the previous two days, she held a lot of anger in her heart, and when she heard Zheng Kun's call, she suddenly said: "What Xiao Zheng? I don't remember, okay, I'll hang up first, I'll talk about it later." Hearing

that Liu Ping was about to hang up his phone, Zheng Kun hurriedly said: "I was introduced to you by my father, my father, Zheng Hai." "

Oh... Zheng Hai, Zheng Hai..." Liu Ping thought hard, suddenly patted his head, and said: "You say this, I seem to have a little impression, your father, is it the Xiaohai who used to bring me shoes and serve tea in the company?" Hearing Liu Ping say

this about his father, Zheng Kun's chest was angry, and his face was dull, but he also knew in his heart that this was also an indisputable fact.

Moreover, even the security captain let him pigeon like this, and he had a feeling that if he didn't catch Liu Ping well, he estimated that it would be really difficult for him to enter the field today.

Then didn't he lose face in front of Mo Shan Shan?

He had to respond, "Yes, I am his son, as you said."

"It's like this, today I brought a friend of mine to Happy City, but I can't buy a ticket, can you give me two tickets, or allow me to enter, and when I can buy a ticket later, I will definitely make up the most expensive full ticket!" Zheng

Kun's tone was very low, and he didn't want face at all. But in order to achieve the means, he does not care.

He got an answer quickly.

I only listened to Liu Ping and said flatly: "No." "