This Evil One Is From the Immortal Realm

This is clearly Night's Day, and all the data is from Night's Day Group. Why is it now Night's Day playground?

Seung repeatedly looked at it several times to make sure he wasn't blind.

But no matter what he thinks, it's called Night's Ground, not Night's Groups.

“Cousin, awesome, although the playground has only been built for a short time, but the income is still quite good, as the highest shareholder of the nightclub... I think your childhood should be made up soon. ”

Night Xuan Morning wrapped his hands around his chest, smiling and staring at Night Sung with a miserable white face.

“No, it's impossible! It's fake. You lied to me. Give me back my real papers. ”

Night Sung's eyes were red, the five officials were slightly distorted, his eyes were crazy, he tore the file to pieces, and then threw it on Wang Yin's face, shouting at the crowd.

“Yes, I just read the file. It's clearly Night's Club. It's not a bullshit playground at all!” White Lotus jumped directly in front of Wang Yin and shook his clothes vigorously.

Wang Yin's eyes showed disgust, because Bai Lian came to the Night House early this morning. A high-ranking woman's attitude shouted and drank at them. He had endured this woman for a long time. If he hadn't been afraid to screw up the Night Xuan Morning plan, he would have turned his face on this woman.

Pushing away Bailian, Wang Yin sneered: “This lady, you are not a Night's employee, if you scream again, I will ask someone to invite you out. ”

Even if the chicken is wearing beautiful Xia Yu, it will not change the phoenix. In terms of temperament, even if White Lotus plays it, it is no better than the honorable Deya Lin.

Only this woman herself is complacent that she really became the “queen” of the Night's Desert.

“How dare you push me, believe me or not, let Zisheng fire you!!” Bailian stood steady and looked angrily at Wang Yin. He looked as tough as a bitch scolded the streets.

Bai Lian grabbed Nighting-Sheng's arm, like grabbing a life-saving straw, "Zi-Sheng, talk to me, are these people joining forces to lie to us? ”

Sung's face was bloody, but he hoped that these people were lying to him.

But the truth tells him it's true.

It was ironic to him that he had just been given the Night's Desk for less than an hour, and he always thought that he was the one who played someone else but didn't want to end up on the stake.

This is ridiculous...

“Oh...” Nightson Sung laughed at himself and then glanced at Yuanyuan and his wife: “I wasn't good enough, I didn't expect you to be prepared for me long ago.... say what's not to be a family, ridiculous! ”

It turns out that White Lotus was right, and if they truly took him as a family at night, they wouldn't be alert to him.

Night Faithful froze cold eyes, sighed: “I still said that, for you, I did not owe you, and I did not cause you to die. It was Bai Lian who colluded with his lover, who plotted to steal his company, and left him in debt. It was Bai Lian who harshly threw you away. If it had not been for my husband and wife, you would have... starved to death in the trash can of the old street of Yujiang. ”

Speaking of the last sentence, it was obvious that Night Faithful had a few intolerable memories, which he had intended to rot in his stomach because it was too cruel for Night Sung.

But now he feels that Nighting-Sheng needs this cruel forehead truth, and he is very disappointed in it.