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- Chapter 164 The sky is falling
Zhang Wei was really in a hurry this time.
Three hundred floors!
Unexpectedly, after the two of them got out of the tower, the other party climbed to the 300th floor in one breath!
How could there be such a fairy tale? Movies don't dare to shoot like this, okay? ?
Others may not be clear about what the three hundred floors mean, but he has felt the most deeply in the recent period.
Sitting next to him was a 300-story boss.
Zhang Wei is very clear about how difficult it is to deal with this person.
Usually when dealing with people, it is almost necessary to kneel and flatter to call the word "en" from the other party.
If two hundred layers means "cow".
So.
Three hundred floors is "beep"! !
It is the Uranus superstar who has to wait in line even if he kneels and licks!
As a result, I just learned that I missed the chance to go straight to the 300th floor last week? ?
Zhang Wei cannot be said to be regretful in his heart.
It's just distraught!
He looked at Zhu Ren and Zhu Ren, who were originally lower than him in the tower, and now became the three hundredth floor bosses above him, with envy and bitterness written all over their faces.
Zhang Lanlan, who was on the opposite side, was breathing unsteadily, and muttered nonchalantly: "Three hundred floors If you don't leave the tower at that time, there will be three hundred floors"
Seeing their distraught appearance, Wang Wen comforted: "Don't think too much about it, fate is so wonderful, if you miss it, you miss it, and we have to go to a higher tower in the future. The team is full and we can't take you. These points are very likely. It is the only savings you have, save it and don¡¯t waste it, what if you can¡¯t make so much money again? Right?¡±
Zhang Wei and Zhang Lanlan were dumbfounded.
Ren Ruanruan gently tugged on the cheerleader's sleeve, and said dumbfoundingly: "Our own people, the captain, they are not enemies but our own people, quickly withdraw their magical powers."
"Oh, is that so?" Wang Wen said to Zhang Wei apologetically, as if waking up from a dream, "I'm sorry, I wanted to comfort you, but I accidentally told the truth."
"Team Wang, you should stop comforting me." Zhang Wei was so "comforted" that his mentality collapsed: "The more you comfort me, the more I want to die. You are almost comforting me to death."
The boss on the 300th floor on the opposite side really couldn't stand it this time.
He tried to calm down, wiped his mouth and said to the younger brother beside him: "Let's go, these people bragging about business made me feel a little uncomfortable, no matter how good the meal is, I have no appetite."
When the younger brother on the right heard it, he looked regretfully at the delicacies on the far side of the table that hadn't touched his chopsticks much, but he put down the dishes decisively.
Only the younger brother on the left rolled his eyes and said softly to Captain He: "Actually, I just heard that Xiao Zhang whispered to that Captain Wang that it was thanks to him that he made so much money, and he even said 300,000 yuan." You should eat whatever you want with points.¡±
"Huh? Three hundred thousand?" Captain He remembered that Zhang Wei had indeed become bold after leaving the tower last week.
This behavior is indeed a bit weird.
The real points cannot be faked. If you dare to treat guests here, you must have some adventures.
Could it be that these rookies are not bragging, but talking about the real thing?
As soon as he heard the money, Captain He's eyes lit up immediately.
He pretended to wipe his hands and the table, did not mention the word "go", and tried his best to listen to the conversation over there.
I saw Wang Wen on the opposite side finally eat and drink enough, took a tissue to wipe his mouth, and said to the people around him: "Actually today"
As soon as he got up, the phone rang.
Wang Wen glanced at the caller ID, and answered: "Old Chen? Is the person ready? Okay, then I'll go to you, huh? What else? Uh Wait a minute, I have another call coming in."
I don't know what kind of tacit agreement it is.
Every time Chen Hansheng called, he would run into Mo Ran.
Seeing the caller ID, Wang Wen was also very surprised by this metaphysical phenomenon, and answered the call.
Mo Ran's characteristic cold and arrogant tone came: "Are you still alive? I just now understand why you asked me about Po Meng in the middle of the night last night. Where are you? I'll go find you now."
Wang Wen was a little puzzled: "What are you talking about? I'm having dinner with my friends at the Jiji Hotel in the second area?"
"Three minutes." Mo Ran hung up the phone after finishing speaking.
As soon as this side was cut off, Chen Hansheng immediately resumed the answer automatically, only to hear him anxiously saying: "No matter what, our Bo'ai Group will not back down! It is inconvenient to keep being interrupted on the phone. Where are you now, Mr. Wang?" Immediately go over and discuss face to face, this is the most basic attitude of cooperation!"
"What are you all talking about"Terrorist", with a lonely expression on his face.
It was only now that the two of them understood that Captain Wang was indeed telling the truth.
Three-hundred-story bosses are not qualified to shake hands.
It turns out that the other party associates with such terrifying big shots?
It turns out that the gap between the two sides is so large.
It turned out that they were not from the same world at all.
It turned out that that chance encounter was really just a beautiful fate. If you miss it, you will never be able to keep up with each other.
Zhang Lanlan held her boyfriend's hand, her eyes dim with tears, but she couldn't open her mouth to call out "Captain".
By Wang Min's side.
Mo Ran looked at him with a solemn expression: "Unexpectedly, the situation is more serious than what we know, so it seems that it must be an endless situation. My suggestion is that you meet the prince as soon as possible. Only you can talk about taking the tower. Only through the identity of the prince can we ask for help from the group, otherwise it will be too difficult for one person alone!"
At this moment, Chen Hansheng saw another group of people surrounding Wang Wen, and he was surprised: "You are also on the battlefield, Zuiwo! Hey, this is not Team Leader Luo? Team Leader Tong? What's wrong with you two En? Old Mo"
He looked at Mo Ran suddenly enlightened and said: "Old Mo! The most mysterious leader of the first group of the intelligence department of the First Consortium, the half-step fairy Moran who can't see the end of the dragon! It's hard for you to hide it from me, group leader Mo! "
Mo Ran coldly denied: "I didn't hide it, you are stupid."
Beside Chen Hansheng, Mi Lailai, who was dressed like a little white flower, frowned and said, "Can we stop talking nonsense and get down to business first?"
Mo Ran moved his eyes to look at her: "Who are you?"
Mi Lailai gently parted the broken hair on his forehead, and said lightly, "You are a half-step immortal, and I have already removed the half-step."
"!"
Mo Ran's eyes widened in a rare way: "The elite team of the third consortium? Old Chen, are you going to fight hard?"
Chen Hansheng smiled bitterly and said to Wang Wen: "I thought you were joking with me on the phone yesterday, but I didn't expect the real situation to be more terrifying than a joke!"
Wang Wen just wanted to speak.
Suddenly, a black shadow whizzed past the window of the box.
"Grass!"
"Avoid!"
"Lie down!"
"Protect the president!"
"Boom!!!"
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