"This is called Guatian Lixia, don't cover your ears and steal the bells!"

"But the twisted watermelon is not sweet..."

"If you don't twist it, you won't even get a bitter gourd!"

Mejia suddenly remembered something, "That's right! Taobao Milan's purchasing business is super hot! We can let Zhanbo be our ordering channel! I've wanted to open an online store for a long time!"

Xin Ling rolled her eyes, "Zhanbo is going to work... how can I have time to take care of your business..."

"That is, what purchasing agent! Are you smuggling in disguise?"

"If you want me to say that daigou is outdated now! If you want to do it, start a group buying website!"

Guan Gu felt that this idea would not work, "But group buying websites don't make money, so it's better to sell second-hand goods!"

Mr. Zeng didn't know where to find a few autographed photos of himself, "I haven't sold my autographed photos yet, you still sell second-hand goods?"

As soon as Teacher Zeng's voice fell, there was a burst of snoring. . . . .

Everyone looked at each other, and Zhan Bo actually fell asleep. . .The heated discussions didn't bother him, and Zhan Bo was also a talent. . . .

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Everyone looked at each other, and Zhan Bo actually fell asleep. . .The heated discussions didn't bother him, and Zhan Bo was also a talent. . . .

Zi Qiao squeezed Teacher Zeng, and Teacher Zeng firmly squeezed the screaming chicken in his hand.

A sharp cry sounded, and Zhan Bo was awakened immediately, wiping his saliva in a panic, "You guys... Are you finished discussing?"

"We just want to know your decision! Do you really want to go?"

"This is the company's decision! He can't resist!"

"It's still a tragedy after I go, you have to resist if you don't resist!"

"Zhanbo, what do you think?"

Zhan Bo's eyes were empty, "Maybe...it's not just a coincidence...it may be God's will! Since I can't escape...I'll go!"

. . . . .

Zhanbo has already decided to go. He is going to the consulate today to apply for a visa. Tang Hao knew that he was going to have a car accident today, so he went straight to 3601 after eating in the morning.

"Zhanbo?" Tang Hao pushed open the door. Zhanbo was sitting at the dining table sluggishly eating bread. The company gave him a few days off and asked him to prepare well. After all, he was going to work in Milan for a year. The company is quite friendly

Hearing Tang Hao's voice, he turned his head, "Ahao?"

Tang Hao walked to the dining table and sat down, "Aren't you going to the consulate today?"

"Um. ...."

"I send you!"

Tang Hao waited for Zhan Bo to finish eating the bread and drinking the milk in one gulp, then took out a shoulder bag from the room and carried it on his back, and the two went downstairs together.

Then. . . . . .

Looking at the empty garage together in a daze. . . .

Zhan Bo stiffly turned his head to look at Tang Hao, "Ahao... Your car... won't be stolen? Both cars were stolen???"

Tang Hao was embarrassed with the key in his hand. . . . .He forgot, he just sent the car for maintenance a few days ago and hasn't driven it back yet. . . . "This...that...then what, let's call it!" 0.1

Zhan Bo nodded, but he didn't care. . . .

The two stood on the side of the road, Zhan Bo was in a daze, and Tang Hao was in charge of hailing a car. After a while, a car came over and stopped in front of the two.

Tang Hao opened the car door and patted Zhanbo, "Get in the car!"

Zhan Bo looked at Tang Hao like he woke up from a dream, "Oh..." and got in.

Tang Hao sat in the back seat with him. It stands to reason that there should be no accidents with him, but it is better to be on the safe side. In case of any accident, the co-pilot does not have an airbag. . . . . .

Text Chapter [-] A Darkness

The consulate is relatively remote, and there are not many cars along the way. In the city of Modu, even in the early morning, it is rare to see no traffic jams.

Anyway, the driver on this section of the road is relatively cool. There have been no customers coming here for a long time. He solicits customers in the city every day, and he will be depressed to death in the traffic jam.

It's hard to drive a little more freely, of course, you have to enjoy the thrill of the fast speed. . . .

After a while, half of the journey was completed. With Tang Hao beside him, Zhan Bo slept with his head tilted with his bag in his arms. . .Tang Hao's face was covered with black lines. Could it be that he had been seeing Wan Yu in a dream these past few days?So I just slept. . . .

Tang Hao just turned his head and looked out the window, when 17 heard a ringing of his mobile phone, and after touching his body for a while, he realized that he didn't seem to have brought his mobile phone when he came out. . .

Looking at Zhan Bo, Zhan Bo was still snoring, and Tang Hao didn't want to disturb him, so he called at this time. . . .It should be Ziqiao, right?

He took out his cell phone from Zhan Bo's pocket and glanced at it, it was Zi Qiao. . . .

"Hello?" Tang Hao wickedly waited for the phone to ring for a while before picking up the call

Over there Zi Qiao's voice was flustered, "Hey Zhanbo, I'm here now..."

Tang Hao interrupted him, "It's not Zhanbo, I'm Tang Hao"

"Oh Hao, I'm Ziqiao and I..."

Tang Hao interrupted him again, "Why don't you ask why Zhanbo's phone is in my hand?"

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