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310 Let's come and play with the computer

On the second day, at around 6:30 pm, in the bungalow at a ranch milk station, Wang Yishan walked out of the bedroom in a worn military coat and shouted, "Don't fucking play anymore. I'll light the stove in the house. How cold it is! By the way, two people will deliver some food to Xiaoxun and the others. These people are still hungry in the hospital!"

"Okay, I won't play after playing this!" Daliang started to play mahjong with Wang Yishan last night. He never won the game of mahjong and was always in a state of losing money, so he said, "I'll send them some food later."

"You don't have to go, you can lead someone here with me." Wang Yishan has not been able to get out of the shadow of the five swords that Ozawa cut him down until now, but something happened to the breastline at this moment, and he had to show up, so he was inexplicably careful in his work.

"It's OK!" Daliang nodded.

...

About ten minutes later, the two brothers rode motorcycles to the county to deliver food to the brothers who were injured yesterday. Wang Yishan brought about a dozen people, lit the stove in the house and started drinking wine.

During the drinking, Wang Yishan's face was not very good-looking. He only ate peanuts and beef tendons and didn't speak much.

"Oh, don't worry! There are only five or six people in Shen Tianze. How capable can they be? If you have the determination to work hard with us, then you will not be able to make trouble yesterday." Daliang turned his head and persuaded Wang Yishan: "Don't be afraid, if they really come, I will be the first to collapse Shen Tianze!"

"Am I fucking afraid of JB?" Wang Yishan suddenly exploded when he heard this, and cursed with an extremely ugly expression: "I'm afraid they won't come, so I'll make up my breasts behind my back. Do you understand?"

After being scolded, Daliang looked at Wang Yishan's expression with his eyes squinted, then nodded repeatedly and responded: "Yes, I was wrong, you are not afraid. But what I mean is that there are about ten people here, and there are three guns in their hands. As long as they dare to show their heads, we can do it steadily!"

"Si Liu!" Wang Yishan took a sip of wine and said a little angry: "I'm afraid they will be so scared to the milk factory that is pulling goods, and in the end I won't cooperate with us!"

"Don't worry, I've called several dairy factories and told them not to leave the goods in the past two days." Daliang waved his hand and responded: "Wait. If they can't see the convoy, they must look for us. Fuck, let's wait here!"

"Oh." Wang Yishan sighed.

"What do you think you always sigh?"

"I've been a little upset these days. Come and have a drink!" Wang Yishan was indeed a little upset at this moment, but he himself didn't know why!

Is there many unpleasant things recently?

Or is it that Shen Tianze's five swords that chopped him too fiercely?

Or maybe Wang Yishan made his debut with courage and has finally met a hungry gang, which is even more fierce than he used to be, so he is a little irritated?

Maybe there are all these reasons. In short, Wang Yishan is a little depressed and doesn’t know how to release him!

...

On the other end, Baoyu Hotel in the city, in an office on the third floor.

"Oh, Yao Shuai, don't we just come and play computer games if we don't agree...what are you doing..." A 15 or 16-year-old girl was pressed down on the brand new sofa, pushing the boy on her body constantly.

"Do it, let me do it!" The boy looked like he was three or four years older than the girl, with a yellowed middle-part hairstyle and earrings on his ears. He was riding on the girl's waist impatiently untied his belt.

"Sometimes there are people here, don't do it, can you?"

"Isn't the business open yet? Who is there? I'll be fine soon. You split your legs and obedient wife..."

"Oh, stop doing it!"

"Just a while, it's good!" The boy said, and then took off the girl's pants with his hands, and then tied his head between his legs.

"You can do it quickly, hurry up. I'm so annoying. I won't bring you here to play on the computer next time."

"Okay, okay, you can chop. open the legs again!" the boy responded panting.

...

About five or six minutes later, an old Audi 100 stopped at the entrance of the hotel. Then Chen Baoyu led six or seven men and women employees to the steps while holding the phone and said, "Hey, Mingyu, you and Kong Quan wait for me in the hotel for a while. I will go back to the hotel to pick up something and go there immediately."

"Haha, Lao Chen, are you going to show off your clothes to me?"

"You are useless to clean up. What's the relationship between us? What kind of airs do I have to do with you?"

"I mean, don't let Lao Kong think too much." Ming Yu reminded at a short while.

"I went there and punished myself for three cups. Can it be done?" Chen Baoyu responded without hesitation.

"Okay, wait for you!"

"Yeah, hurry up!"

After the words came to an end, the two ended the call, and then Chen Baoyu turned around and urged: "Everyone hurry up, I have something to do!"

...

About two minutes later, Chen Baoyu and others arrived at the hotel's office floor, and then chatted and walked to the general manager's office.

"Ah, ah, uh, uh, it hurts, my husband... it hurts!"

At this moment, a woman's scream and a bed suddenly came from the corridor, and Chen Baoyu was stunned for a moment, then stopped and stopped at the same place: "Who the hell is this? What are you doing?"

After the words came, everyone looked at each other with strange expressions, but did not dare to answer the conversation.

"Damn it, I've been to the company!" Chen Baoyu cursed angrily, and walked directly to the door of the room where the sound was heard. Then he pushed the door with his hand and shouted, "Have the key opened, and the mother locked me up!"

"Tread!"

After Chen Baoyu finished calling, a middle-aged woman in her forties took out the office key from her pocket and ran over, bent down and poked open the door.

"Bang!"

Chen Baoyu, who had a dark face, suddenly pushed open the door, opened his mouth and shouted: "What the hell are you doing? Where are you using the company as a gun room?"

On the sofa in the room, the boy was nervously carrying his pants, while the girl was lying there with her back on her back, her clothes were not covered, her face was flushed and she looked at Chen Baoyu in a daze.

"...you...tingting...you...what the hell are you doing?" Chen Baoyu suddenly stuttered and asked after a long time of stunned life.

"Dad, I'll take my friend to play with the computer!" The girl replied with a swallow.

"Is this the fuck playing with the computer?" Chen Baoyu's neck veins burst out with anger.

At the door, all the senior executives took their necks back after glanced at the room.

"Uncle, uncle... Tingting and I... we are together...!"

"Bang!"

Chen Baoyu went up and kicked: "I've got a mother and I'm going to my company, and I'm here?"

"Stop looking!" A senior executive outside the door scolded and closed the door.

"Uncle, your girl was willing to do so, and I didn't force her!"

"Damn it!" For Chen Baoyu, if the company lost 1.8 million yuan, he might only ignite the fire at most, but it would definitely not affect his mentality. But as a father, he saw that the girl was extremely indecent and lying on the sofa without any concealment, and she couldn't control her emotions.

"flap!"

After hearing his father scolding, Chen Tingting ran into the lounge in shame, while the boy was carrying his pants and walked out, shouting: "Uncle, I...I'll leave first!"

"Go away, mom, B!" Chen Baoyu angrily picked up the vase from the door cabinet, and smashed it down like a slam dunk.

"Bang!"

"Crash!"

With a crisp sound, the vase shattered, and the boy was stunned for a moment, and after wandering around on the spot for two rounds, he lay on the ground with a thud.

...

On the other end, around the bungalow at the ranch milk station, several figures quickly came to the electricity meter box.
Chapter completed!
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