God of Life

As soon as Songwei walked downstairs, he threw Sanfat straight to the hospital.

Unfortunately, Fatty didn't have any trauma. There was a web of red marks on his head. He walked straight and shook like a fucking Spider-Man. Obviously, he had a concussion.

The glasses master was unhappy to see the miserable brother go away.

“President Song, is that what we think? ”

Often the most uncontrollable blue temper, but without peace, his head was stuffy and he sat in the co-pilot, his right hand slightly shaking.

Songwei looked up: “Qingzi, show Gu your wrist. ”

Qingqing punched the co-pilot in the storage bin with a loud bang, like humiliation, like dissatisfaction.

Then, put your right hand in the back seat.

The dusk inner lamp illuminated and the blue wrist was blue and purple.

“What?! Is that what you just caught? ”

The glasses master shouted and his face was horrified.

“Qingzi is already counting in the drum corner. He can't even walk in front of his men. Do you think that's a simple arrogant second generation? ”

Songwei laughed sarcastically, not knowing who he was laughing at.

Grandpa Glasses didn't really fight much, but he knew how terrible the brute force was, so he never returned to God.

As for Qing Qing, there is still a moment of fear in his heart. It is an irresistible force that brings forth the most primitive fear and crushes his greatest pride.

Songwei asked Xiaoge, “In that situation, do you dare to knife those students? ”

“Uh… dare not. ”

The glasses master shakes his head awkwardly.

The most important thing about mixed societies is knowing what to do and what not to do.

The gangster beat the stick knife, the people don't give a shit, nobody compares, chopping students and rich second generation... are you afraid you won't get jail time?

Songwei said softly: “Not on the guy, once we fight, Qingzi and I hang up first, then you. The brothers couldn't even save him. ”

“Well, just a little harder, don't you think? ”

The glasses master is only responsible for business operations and sales on a daily basis. He has little idea of this, so he still finds it hard to believe.

“The kid practiced, I don't know exactly, but...”

The interface of the cylinder sound cylinder.

Fighters are the most sensitive to their ability to fight, and as soon as they do, they can sense a gap.

After half a day of hesitation, Qing Qing finally endured humiliation and spoke of his actual feelings.

“I can't beat him with a knife, his eyes, reactions and strength are perverted, I don't even have to have a chance to fight, he can front me with a whip leg. ”

Grandpa Glasses finally startled: “So exaggerated?! ”

“Really!”

Qingsheng feared that the other party would not believe him, they were all a little rushed.

“I struggled so hard that I couldn't shake his hand. How big a power gap is that? ”

Actually, under normal circumstances, there wouldn't be that big of a gap. Who let Brother B get drunk and punched?

Besides, fighting wangs don't whip their legs, they just ride up and clip people.

Xiao Gexin became more and more bored and frowned tightly: “How can a rich second generation develop such a strong fighting power? In terms of demand, is that completely unnecessary? ”

“There's a whole iceberg hidden under the water...”

Song Wei sighed and suddenly came to the art paradigm.

“The people who know the bottom line have nothing to fear, Guxuan is not afraid, even He Huanyuan can't do anything to us. If the well water doesn't offend the river, they can't do anything to hurt me.

But the kid is different, he never showed the bottom from the beginning to the end, but the little bit that came out was scary enough...

Oh, the older I am, the weaker I am... ”

Songwei shook his head and laughed bitterly, suddenly feeling the hero was late.

Of course, it's true that a hero has the guts to put gold on his face.

In the drum corner, all those who dare not to converge hang up, the waves of the sand, the ones who can survive, the ones who dare not be too small, but they are not ashamed.

“So...” Xiao Ge hesitated, “Want to check on the kid? ”

“Check it out. ”

Songwei rubbed his temple and nodded.

“However, I don't think I can find out anything. There is no such thing as Wang Dashen in the drum corner. Some of the bosses who came out of Wang's village in the early years are not hanging around in the drum corner. So be careful and don't look into the guilty. ”

Xiao Gu felt that Big Brother was essentially soft, so he decided to deal with it.

With the current development in the grey industry, mobile number, address, visible consumption, Internet retention traces and other information are well checked, and further in-depth checks require field visits.

But what was found may not be true.

The civil society in the mining province is too chaotic. Many legal persons with assets are old farmers in the countryside, carrying a sack of identity cards to handle various documents, at a cost of only tens of thousands.

At the same time, the real owner of the property may have only one broken house.

The owner of the news broadcast in the previous two years, the public prosecutor only found out hundreds of thousands of properties, it was like laughing off big teeth.

Thinking for a moment, Grace suddenly noticed a detail that had previously been overlooked.

“President Song, what do you mean by that Master Wang deliberately mentioned Mr. Jiang? I didn't reveal the details at all, but somehow moved out of an irrelevant person. I don't understand..."

Songwei replied, “It's not official. If someone in the drum corner can completely seal me up, who is it? ”

Little Gertrude came out of his mouth: "King Xiqu! ”

Song Wei extended his finger to Heaven: “Xiqu Mine is a direct business of the Ministry of Minerals. What is the relationship between Wang and Jiang? ”

Xiao Ge Shameful shook his head: “President Song, I have a low level, I really don't know. ”

“Yeah, I don't know either, because I don't have enough hierarchy...”

Songwei sighed, revealing a hint of real palpitations.

“But if he can come out, he can prove that he is on a sufficient level, and he knows it. This is Feilong in heaven, look down and smile at our little pond! ”

Any conspiracy, under the power of a higher level, is a crushing end.

Songwei believes that Wang Yan can never easily mobilize that power, but if he can borrow a little, he can't afford it.

“Pass on the command, see the Lord again, and retreat from the sacrifice. If you get a chance, make sure you sell me a good one...”

“Uh, okay. ”

The glasses master immediately answered his voice and thought sincerely: No wonder President Song was able to start out with his bare hands. It was indeed an old rapist who was able to succumb...

Can't you just lick it?

At this moment, Wang Yan didn't even think that moving out of Jiang Xin would work so well.

In fact, Wang Yan's relationship with Prince Jiang was very ordinary, but he was already qualified to know something about the other party's family, so he took it out to scare people.

Indeed, the unwillingness of Song Wei to truly defeat.

It can only be said that information is also a force, and in the hands of those who can use it, it is no less powerful than money and knife guns.

……

He Xiaolu was dragged home by his sister and thrown into bed, finally confused “awake” some.

“Sis... I'm sleepy...”

He Meng hurriedly touched his sister's forehead: “Deer, how are you? Are you upset? ”

“I'm going to sleep...”

“Okay, okay, okay! ”

He Meng was busy responding and then reached out to take off her clothes.

“Deer, take a bath before you go to sleep, sister will help you...”

(Chuckles)

Sister, you can't do that. It's against the rules!

Quickly pull the quilt and cover your head tightly.

“You go rough! I can do it myself! ”

After finally getting rid of Ho Meng, the deer immediately locked the door and jumped on the queen bed, and the grunting began to roll.

“Ahhh! awsl! ”

After a long roll, he suddenly pulled out his phone and found Zhang Yao.

“Yao Yao, give me your brother's WeChat...”

“ ”

Zhang Yaobei sent a series of question marks. He almost got out of bed in shock: “Crazy deer, are you going to make a scene? ”

“Boo!”

The little fairy's face was red, but her eyes turned and she found an excuse.

“You don't know shit! My sister and your brother are old classmates and have been out of contact for a long time. I intend to quietly do something beautiful for adults...”

Zhang Yao Hanxin was a little hesitant: “But my brother has a girlfriend...”

The fairy's heart was half cold and suddenly she was angry.

“You have a girlfriend and you're selling me to your brother?! ”

Zhang Yaozhen has a saying: “You are so small, at most be a footwashing girl, it doesn't affect anything! ”

“I'm not small! ”

Halfway through, the fairy suddenly had a bit of a shortage of gas, so she changed her mouth urgently.

“Little good, you know nothing! ”

Just today a sick fat man tried to drag me along, proving that I already have enough female charm!

Zhang Yao suddenly laughed badly: “What's in it for me? ”

Eat up, buyer, seller, hee, hee, hee, hee!

The fairy is not really sober right now, yelling and promising: "Please, three Hagendas! ”

Huh?

Why are you so happy?

Zhang Yao's heart gave rise to suspicion and felt a slight mistake.

“Sludge deer, are you telling me the truth about what happened to my brother?! ”

Oops!

The fairy finally reacted and panicked.

But thinking about it, Zhang Yao is her future aunt. Sooner or later, she'll have to know, even need her cover. What are you afraid of?

Sex directly sacrifices the big trick.

“Ice cream or your brother? ”

“Ice cream!”

Zhang Yaoshen answered and sent a series of numbers.

The fairy searched for Wang Yan's nickname in WeChat and stuck it in the application interface.

How do I write a verification request?

Flip it over, delete it, change it, the application has never been sent, but the dream has been 10 years later.

Once the mood of a teenager springs up, it's called a fierce and unpredictable thing, absolutely different from that of an adult.

Poetry says--

Spring tour, apricot blossoms.

Strangers who are younger and sophisticated.

The concubine intends to marry and rest for life.

……

After the break-up, the boys still couldn't help but get excited and started shouting in the street.

“Shit! Wang Erzhen beeped today! ”

“Blast! ”

“Wang, your sister! Wang is going to have to call me later, okay? ”

“Get the fuck out of here and lick your face. What are you doing here with our beef? ”

“Yes! It's like Wang will take you to play...”

Wang Yonglei was proud: “Wang Er won't take me to play with who? We had the best relationship back then! ”

“And now? ”

You're welcome to go up there.

“People can sweep the tiger leopard now, but you are still the sand sculpture...”

“People in society, mixing money, mixing faces, what do you do? Shameless?”

“What's wrong with shameless? ”

Wang Yonglei Zhenzhen said: “Wang Er's most affectionate feelings, I will peel my face up, I don't believe he won't help me! ”

Though badly beaten, words are not unreasonable.

The rest of the boys were touched.

“Hey, that's interesting...”

“I wondered, maybe we can really count on Wang's family in the future? ”

“Yeah! We didn't ask for money directly. Brother Wang leaked a little debris from the finger stitches. Perhaps we can eat enough. ”

“People are reliable and wary. Think about it. They are really much better than Big Head and Liu Weilong...”

“The squad leader is only a part-time job, it seems like 10,000 a month! ”

“Well, the captain didn't say exactly how much it cost to drive, 10,000. ”

“Anyway, without mentioning the scholars and the rich, our brother's chances of turning around are basically on Brother Wang! ”

“Paralyzed, let go of me, I can lick it! ”

“Grass! Can I have a B-face? Your dad's not here right now! ”

Wang Yonglei jumped out proudly again: "Come on, line up and shout Lei! Brother and Daddy Wang have the closest relationship. You know what we should do next? ”

Several boys glanced at Wang Yonglei and suddenly set him up and headed straight for the roadside pole.

After enough, Wang Yonglei, the heartless sand sculpture, began to open black again.

“You guys go ahead, I'm going home. ”

Zhang Yin, who was often most passionate about it, shook his head and walked to the taxi in a depressed mood.

“What's wrong, silver stick? ”

Zhang Yin did not respond, and went home silently, turning over the semi-new high school textbook.

Remove the rest of the subjects and leave only high school math and English.

I don't know where to start at all, but my scalp begins to carry words.

I can't keep up with Wang Yan for the rest of my life.

But from now on, four years from now, there will never be more humble or less humble than I am now, will there?

If you want to hug your thighs, at least have some strength in your arms.

Otherwise, who will always tolerate a piece of junk?

Wong Er, thank you, let me finally see my incompetence and cowardice...

But I'm not going to keep doing this!

……

Sometimes a small thing can change a person's life.

Wang Yan was like a tornado, whistling over the entire high school class, tearing apart the intrinsic pattern and everything from the past.

But at this moment, the few people did not realize the profound changes that had occurred because of them, and when they returned home, they returned to normal life.

Read for two hours.

Today's lesson is Management Economics, Maurice Edition, translated by Mr. Chen Zhangwu.

MBA intermediate materials, regression analysis uses a large amount of data, requires the establishment of models, content is close to metering prediction, and appendices use differential method.

In the eyes of outsiders, there are diagrams, formulas, models, and the content is nearly heavenly.

This book best represents Wang Yan's progress in economics, finance and mathematics.

Simple classification is an intermediate microsphere.

Horizontal comparison is a two-degree senior level - mathematics and economics.

The actual effect is about zero.

The guiding significance of this teaching material lies in production decision-making. Wang Yan's enterprises do not engage in production, it is the service industry.

Even if there are productive enterprises in the future, the work should not be done by the boss, naturally the production supervisor is responsible.

But the more you learn about economics and finance, the more you discover the contradictions between theories and then refine your own learning.

The purpose of learning is not to make money, but to make money without gasping.

Learning in order to have a sufficiently broad macroscopic perspective.

Some people, standing high, don't even know how to get up, can only die guarding the stall in front of them, busy.

Wang Yan didn't like that.

So every day is read as planned.

Build a reading habit. Instead, reading is a very pleasant thing. It does not affect the waves, but improves the quality of life.

After reading the book, turning over all kinds of information, I found nothing serious, and went back to sleep.

……

He Dream looked at a message in the dialog box, lying alone, and his mood gradually became less beautiful.

Well, it hasn't been beautiful all night.

But still have to be polite, that's polite.

“Wang Yan, thank you very much today. ”

After the hair is done, it starts to wait, wait, wait, almost 10 minutes to turn the phone on and take a look, and the result is that it doesn't wait until you fall asleep confused.

Wake up in the morning and look again, there is still nothing below.

Don't beat the shit out of me.

But let her do something on her own, but she couldn't get rid of her face, she almost got sad.

Think again, send a $200 red envelope.

Enclosure: “Yesterday's gatherer's money. ”

Asshole money!

Those two meals were invited yesterday. What's wrong with Wang Yan?

Wang Yan got up earlier. He was gabbing with his mother. When he heard the phone ring, he copied it and looked at it: Huh? Red envelope!

Turn it on a second and then realize it's not right.

“What, I didn't settle the bill yesterday, send it to Wang Yonglei. ”

He Meng Qi doesn't come here, if there is no red envelope, do you still pretend to be absent?

“Oh, please pass it on, thank you. ”

Wang Yan: “Okay. ”

………………

One minute later, He Meng finally realized that the communication was broken again.

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Did that guy ever really fall in love with me?

An unprecedented sense of frustration struck his mind. He Meng sent a harsh message: Goodbye!

No, never again!

She has no shortage of licking dogs, so urgency is not so strong.

Likewise, Wang Dashuo lacks a pretty girl and is busier than her.

More than 10 friends of the club, dozens of business partners in society, one big ticket from the top of the company, not many but important, college classmates, good looking lady in group 404...

If everyone replies, you don't have to do anything else in a day, it's not enough to honk your phone for 24 hours.

So if it's not necessary, Wang Yan rarely turns on the chat mode now.

As for friends who don't know where they're coming from, it's even more impossible to ignore them and never will be.

Click anywhere to open a friend application and try to get rid of that stinging red dot - obsessive-compulsive.

Then I saw a cute greeting.

“Brother Wang Yan, I am your beautiful little deer fairy ~ ~"

How did she know about my microsignal?

Nagging Nagging Nagging did not delay Wang Yan's consent.

Uh, it would be inappropriate to put a brother's bastard daughter in the future...

And she is my sister's girlfriend again. I have to monitor her at all times. I can't let her take Yao Zhang with me...

Happy adding and sending a smiley face.

“Is the fairy sober? Are you scared? ”

When he walked to his sister's bedroom, a wonderful relationship was born...

It's incredible.