Pirate's Infinite Wings

"Damn, I can still get an annual salary of 200,000, is it true?" Fang Lang was a little slow, he thought it was almost yellow.

Song Baiyansen Fang Langlu, "What do you think?"

However, Song Qingci recalled that the factions within the Xishu Group were serious. If Azhen is not there, let alone Fang Lang, including her situation is a bit difficult, maybe...

The three people stayed in Jane's study for a short time, and soon came out of Jane's study, but the three seemed absent-minded, and Jane did not follow.Fu said, "Huang Tu, Fang Lang, send three big boys and leave them behind."

Fang Lang and Huang Tu sent their three brothers out of the sixth villa, and Song entered Aunt A Zhen's study.The three big men left uninvited with their own hearts.

After they left, Wang ran over and asked, "How?" What is this?"

Huang Tu "Don't ask, don't ask."

Mr. Fang Lang had to shook his head. The king had already said he was not optimistic.

When Fang Lang returned to the second floor again, Jian was waiting for him at the entrance of the study.Fang Lang felt that Ji Ying was old immediately, and his whole body looked exhausted.Seeing Fang Lang, Jane said, "Promise, come in."

Fang Lang looked at Song, Song Ping was in an unpredictable state, Huang Tu seemed to be thinking, Fang Lang took a deep breath to calm himself, no matter how Jane arranged him, he was still too young in this circle. Up.Fang Lang felt that after the banquet tonight, the atmosphere had always been very sad. Everyone seemed to be talking and laughing, with little reaction, but there were also a few people who were not very good.Aunt Jane has a great influence on this circle.At least no one can imagine it now.In Chen Tao's words, this circle can also be suppressed by Jane.

Fang Lang didn't know how Aunt Jian and Song Qing porcelain talked about it, so Song Qing porcelain was out of mind, presumably it was more about giving her opinions about the Xishu Group.When Fang Lang walked to the entrance of the study, he could feel the loess, snow white, Song and Fang Lang a little confused behind the eyes of several people.

In the study, Aunt Jane sat on the balcony, covered in silk, and summer was about to leave. The evening in early October was no longer as cold as before, but a bit cold.Aunt Jane returned to the intersection of Fang Lang and Fang Lang, her back to Zhen gave him a feeling of old age and loneliness and loneliness.Fang Lang thought, maybe Aunt Jian is really lonely.

Fang Lang came to this study many times, but he rarely observed it carefully. The surrounding walls were all pasted, crowded with various books at home and abroad, and there was also a small ladder to find books.In the fast-opening space, there are two wooden coffee tables with a tea set and a pair of wine glasses.On the opposite side is a set of red tables and chairs. The table is very large and the things on it are mixed. The desk lamp, Apple laptop, and Sibao’s writing room. Jane can practice writing occasionally. Not everyone can practice, nor is it shallow.It is said that, practicing character and sex, Jane, the boss of the old devil class, thinks that the characters will not be bad.To the right of the desk is the balcony.There is a hood and a floor lamp on the left side of the table.Aunt Jian is sitting here reading a book.

As for the balcony, there was only a single fabric sofa. A Zhen was sitting there. Fang Lang walked over slowly, and then stood a little confused in front of Jane. Jane turned around and whispered, "Sit down."

Fang Lang sat opposite Aunt Jian, watching how many faces Aunt Jian hadn't destroyed in years. They were rounder than those melon faces, and they tended to be perfect and moderate, with a mother's taste in the world...