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"clang------"

020-Long Admired Name

Does it sound good?What sounds good is a good head.

Randomly broke off a decorative vase, and the girl knocked it on the opponent's head.

What's the point? Let's talk about physics!

The young man wants to resist, but let alone his frail body that has been hollowed out by alcohol and sex at the age of 17, even if he has practiced like Tyson, it is useless.

The girl brandished a copper vase and chased after him clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang to kill, no matter how the young man gesticulates with fists and feet a vase zooms rapidly in front of his eyes as soon as he raises his head.

"you--"

"clang--"

"Stop hitting..."

"clang----"

"Don't, don't fight!"

"clang------"

"I was wrong... I was wrong..."

"clang--------"

The chase started from the stairs and ended in the study room. The young man's voice became weaker and weaker, his eyes became darker and darker, and there were flying stars everywhere.

With great difficulty, he opened the door of the old father's room. Inside the thick solid wooden door with good sound insulation, two old men watched the scene dully.

The girl looked at them, blinked innocently, and let go after hearing the uncle say 'let go'.

The hollow copper vase bounced on the young man's buttocks, and then bounced onto his head, making a long and meaningful echo of "铛——" before it rolled onto the carpet and turned around. After two laps, it stopped moving.

"Xiao Jing? Ah Jing—my son!!"

"Young Master Jing? Young Master Jing!" Assistant Pang turned pale with shock, and raised his hand tremblingly: "Dead!!"

"Damn it, there are only a few bumps on the head, no blood at all, is it so simple to die?"

Aliya rolled her eyes, don't this guy just expect his beloved relatives and friends to die like this?

She picked up Second Young Master Jing who was lying on the ground, who looked like he was breathing in but not out, and slapped him twice, crisp and clean, mainly because the sound was loud enough.

Uncle Gan trembled, trembling violently, and subconsciously raised his hand to cover his face, remembering the magical slap at the previous shareholders meeting.

Not only was he unable to make trouble, but when he woke up in the middle of the night, he was so angry that he was woken up by the slap, and then passed out so angry that he fell asleep—the most important thing was that it really hurt!

The next day my face was swollen for a long time, I don't know why it wasn't swollen that day, and there was no reason for me to go crazy.

Jing Ershao woke up faintly, his eyes dazed: "This is... where... a strange ceiling..."

Turning around, seeing his old father's old face, Jing Ershao's tears rolled down his cheeks: "Dad, have you come to accompany me too?"

"..."

Uncle blinked, took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Be sober!!"

Only then did Jing Ershao come to his senses, and quickly got up and touched himself: "Eh? I'm alive? I'm not dead! Hahaha I'm not dead!"

"You—" the uncle raised his hand and deliberately slapped the demented son, and he held it back after a lot of difficulty: "You're a fart!"

"But I heard Grandpa's voice just now." Second Young Master Jing was full of fear, "Grandpa was on the other side of the bridge just now, and he waved me to go back. I almost crossed the bridge."

"Maybe it's because you think about it every day and dream at night, which proves that you are a filial child."

A hand touched his head, the voice was soft, the hand was soft and warm.

Jing Ershao showed a comfortable look with his eyes squinted, just like his mother's feeling when he was a child, it really makes people...

In the next moment, a terrible chill rushed up from the spine, and then exploded on the Tianling Cap, Jing Ershao suddenly came back to his senses.

Looking back, there was a gentle voice and a gentle hand, and the gentle elder sister was smiling.

hell!It was absolute hell!

I'm already dead, right—it's terrible!If you die, you will be punished! !

Second Young Master Jing bowed down in front of that terrifying girl: "Sister, please spare me! I was always obsessed with ghosts before! Don't hit me anymore... woo woo..."

It hurts, it hurts too much, how could someone be so steady and ruthless.

The fear of watching the copper vase magnify in front of me again and again.

The distorted feeling of seeing my distorted face reflected on the surface of the gradually enlarged copper vase again and again...

Of course Aliya couldn't accept it. She howled dryly and rushed to support her good brother: "I am your sister! What's wrong with you? Don't be afraid, my sister is here!"

After being busy for a while, the late driver Xiao Chen touched his face, pretending to look at the scenery on the ceiling.

On the left is the police who arrived in time and the community security, and on the right is a neat family sitting in a row receiving education.

Xiao Chen felt that he shouldn't be here, he should be in the car, and if he couldn't do it, he could be under the car.

But I really received a message from the eldest lady, saying that a thief broke into the house and told me to call for someone...

He glanced at Arya, who seemed to sense his gaze and smiled sweetly.

... The devil, the real devil, kills with a knife, drives a wedge between himself and the boss, and even makes the boss make a big fool of himself.

There is probably only one reason, and that is that I didn't buy her a strawberry-flavored crepe-what a terrible narrow-mindedness!

I'm so stupid, really, I shouldn't have told her my mobile phone number, if I didn't tell her, there would be no such thing as being used as a gun.

"Although this is a misunderstanding, the vigilance is commendable. Everything that needs to be said has been said, as long as there is nothing wrong."

The policeman put away his notebooks, this case is really strange - his own child stole money and was mistaken for a thief by his relatives, and there was actually a fight.

This embarrassment is thrown twice...

Ai Ruhu's face turned livid, wishing he could draw out seven wolves on the spot, but there are outsiders around, so they can't.

It was very difficult to send people away, and even when sending them away, Ai Ruhu couldn't show face at them, and had to give these security guards a red envelope as a thank you.

Sophisticated people always get their place. You can say it was a misunderstanding this time, but they came here dutifully and quickly.

If you give positive feedback to others, if something happens to you in the future, they will come to help as soon as possible, whether you misunderstand or not.

If this makes people lose face, then even if others procrastinate or even perfunctory next time, it can be said that it is a misunderstanding of your family playing "Wolf is Coming"...

The red envelopes don't need to be particularly large, it's mainly a little bit of kindness, if you really don't give them a pack of cigarettes, it's fine for one person to give a pack of cigarettes, and Ai Ruhu has done a good job in this regard.

Aliya lay on the railing on the second floor and yawned. Watching her uncle greet her and see her off, she felt that her father used him right back then.

Back when Ai Rulong took his elder brother with him, he often let the elder brother who likes to socialize and show off to build relationships with others, drink and drink tea all over the world.

This kind of person is suitable for smirking in the public relations department, but it is not suitable for being the helm of the real power management group, not as good as the third uncle Ai Rulin.

She smiled, and looked back at the silent second brother, Xiao Chen with a delicate expression, and the master character with inexplicable hostility.

"What's your name, sir?"

"Don't dare to let the eldest lady call you sir. I am just the assistant to the chairman. My surname is Pang, and my name is Pang Yuan."

"Oh—so you are Mr. Pang!" Alia slapped her hands: "I have long admired your name for a long time!"

Speaking of reaching out to shake hands, Assistant Pang slightly raised his chin in the face of the other party's enthusiasm: "It seems that the eldest lady still knows me, I don't know who mentioned Pang's name in the eldest lady's ear?"

No matter who it is, it is a serious problem-the other party has seen his ability in advance and is on guard against him, so he must pay attention to it!

"Um, just to be polite." Aliya scratched her head with a smirk. "Don't you usually say that you have admired your name for a long time? Otherwise, what should I say?"

"...?"

021-Fox Fake Tiger Prestige (for "Black Tiger Ah Fu 7/16

When Ai Ruhu returned to the study, his expression was very ugly.

But when he saw that Assistant Pang looked better than him, he took a good look: "What's the matter?"

"Humph--"

Assistant Pang turned around, angrily, his middle-aged greasy body trembled from anger.

Ai Ruhu asked a few questions but couldn't get an answer, so he could only temporarily put aside the question, and then looked at Alia.

Aliya sat upright, with a serious attitude, and prepared a plan for how to fool her uncle later.

Again, if she is shameless and accepts her own weakness, she will be invincible.

But I never thought that my uncle didn't get angry at her, but instead said earnestly: "I told you a joke, Aya, don't be angry."

"...?"

Two villains appeared in Aliya's heart, the white angel on the left, holding an olive branch: "Uncle is actually a reasonable person!" 』

The little black horn on the right, bat wings, succubus tail, wearing a one-piece leather jacket and holding a trident: "Uncle must be brewing a new conspiracy!" 』

Angel Ya: "Uncle's conscience is still alive!" 』

Momoya: "Uncle is smiling like a fool!" 』

Angel Ya: "Uncle who agreed to give a good funeral, don't go back on your word!" 』

Demon Ya: "If you want to repent, you have to repent, and if you want to throw away the ashes!" 』

...so they are still dead anyway?

Alicia dismissed the idea that the two cuties were out of tune, this is my dear uncle-additional money!

"Xiaojing is ignorant. I have been busy with the management of the group these years, but I have neglected to discipline him. Sigh... family ugliness should not be exposed. Xiaoya, you will not tell what happened today, will you?"

Oh, it turns out that the meat is here.

Aliya suddenly realized that it was not her who was humiliated, but Ai Ruhu's eldest son.

Ai Rulong is such a hero, although Aliya is not outstanding, but at least she has not made mistakes so far, and has a good record of personal integrity.

Ai Ruhu himself is much inferior to his second brother, and has never been able to establish prestige. Now that his son has been thrown out of the atmosphere in embarrassment, what will he do after being known by everyone?

Or to put it more bluntly, how to inherit the family business and compete with Alia in the future?

The old lady can be shameless, and he can also be shameless, but there are so many people in the group, and they all have steelyards in their hearts. Otherwise, why are there more and more people who support the third uncle Ai Rulin for so many years?

Aliya immediately patted her chest and swore: "I will never tell this matter outside, if I tell people outside our family, then my whole family will die!"

The uncle's cheeks twitched, even if he didn't believe in any oaths, he felt that Aliya's oath was too cruel.

The whole family died or something... Wait, who else is in your family now?

The uncle only felt a chill in his back, and then quickly waved his hands: "Bah, bah, bah, kid's talk, kid's talk, don't talk about it, how could it be so serious..."

He hurriedly changed the subject: "What did you say before? It's related to the home appliance department?"

"Oh, it's this." Aliya was not annoyed when she saw that the opponent failed in the routine, but just produced a report according to the original plan.

"A newly released washing machine has quality problems. I asked someone to evaluate it. The best way is to recall it."

"Washing machine?" The uncle returned to the desk, put on reading glasses, squinted his eyes and looked at the report: "Is this made by... the group?"

"what?"

"This report—which department made it?"

"I don't know." Alia scratched her face: "Third Uncle—kukuku—maybe it's from the after-sales service."

As if she had slipped her mouth, she fake coughed a few times to fool her.

In fact, this is indeed the report given by Uncle San, but to be more precise, it should be said that it is the mechanized chemical industry department.

It is true that the four major departments are independent, but it is reasonable for the boss of the financial and insurance department to go to the quality inspection laboratory of the mechanical and chemical department to check the products of the consumer electronics department, right?

After all, in terms of dismantling machines, aren't you professional counterparts who are engaged in machinery?

Although the laboratory has repeatedly stated that those who do not study computers must be able to install computers, and those who do not study civil engineering will dig trenches with a shovel, but they still gave a report.

There is a problem with the engine parts of this washing machine, which may cause the parts to burn or even smoke after starting up.

It’s not scary if it burns down, but it’s a little scary when your plugged-in thing smokes...

The uncle put down the report, his eyes were full of thoughts——Washing machine?What it is?that's not important.