Villains: The protagonist sells his kidneys just for the villains to squander

Lin Ming took out a devil card again and played with it in his hand.

"It's time to improve your ability. Since Chen Hao is a Taoist priest, then let him go, and I will go. System, give me a low-level Taoism."

System: "Are you sure you want to exchange for low-level Taoism?"

"determine."

Lin Ming's account was directly reduced by 10000 demon coins.

In exchange for a permanent version of low-level Taoism.

Lin Ming took a small test of his skills and picked up a piece of paper.

The golden light came out from the two fingers, and he used his power to draw symbols on the paper.

There are words in the mouth.

"rise!"

The paper folded automatically, turning into a paper butterfly, flying around Lin Ming.

"Although it has no offensive power, it will be good to use as eyeliner in the future."

"Oh!"

Suddenly, the office door was kicked open.

Lin Ming turned his head and saw that it was Su Wanjun who had returned.

He also kicked down his office door.

"President!!! I'll discuss it with you!"

The visitor is not good.

Su Wanjun's slender feet were surprisingly explosive.

The glass on the door was cracked.

Lin Ming didn't care, and sat on the office chair.

The paper butterfly landed on Lin Ming's shoulder.

He said calmly, "Vice President Su, why are you so angry? Who made you angry?"

"Do you know what to ask?"

"Oh, what you're talking about is about me and you. It's not my fault. My cheap father forced me to choose a wife. If Wen Jiayu can't do it, you sacrifice it and make the world happy."

"Don't use the chairman to pressure me, at worst I'll quit!"

"I can't control this. However, unless you fly out of the universe, otherwise, I can go to my future father-in-law and mother-in-law to discuss the marriage."

Lin Ming put his feet on the desk and didn't even look at Su Wanjun.

As if everything is under control.

But the butterfly flew up quietly, monitoring Su Wanjun instead of Lin Ming.

To save Su Wanjun from doing any drastic actions.

It's good to be prepared.

Su Wanjun was furious, and looked at the door full of murderous intent!

The female secretary who was peeping was shocked all over.

It disappeared in a flash.

Murderous!
Su Wanjun walked to the desk step by step.

Pick up a sharpened pencil.

The sharpness is enough to kill!

Su Wanjun stared closely at Lin Ming, looking at Lin Ming's fair neck.

He said gloomyly: "Don't force me, I can do anything!"

"Hehe, anyway, Wen Jiayu is out of the game, and you won't let me have an office romance, then you have to take the blame."

"You forced me!"

"Snapped!"

With one hand, Su Wanjun folded the pencil in half.

Through the paper butterfly, Lin Ming saw Su Wanjun's strange operation.

Can't figure out what Su Wanjun is going to do?
Killing chickens to warn monkeys?
The effect is not good, is it?

Lin Ming still didn't move, he looked like he could do anything to me.

Suddenly, a warm spring breeze blew by.

Su Wanjun smiled gradually, as if it was someone else who was angry just now.

"I think Wen Jiayu and you are pretty good. Wealthy man and beautiful girl are a natural couple. The fate between you is not over! I just heard the news that Wen Jiayu should go to the stone market. It just so happens that the company wants To purchase a batch of gambling stones, such an important task requires you to do it yourself! No, isn’t it fate?”

Su Wanjun's smile couldn't detect a trace of fakeness.

Maybe even an Oscar!
However, the broken pen on the ground betrayed Su Wanjun deeply.

The paper butterfly hovered above Su Wanjun.

The high-altitude scenery is unique!

Lin Ming ridiculed: "It's not necessarily possible to meet each other, unlike the two of us, we meet every day, this is the real fate!"

Su Wanjun suppressed his anger, and said with a smile, "We work in the same company. It's normal to meet each other. It's not fate. I'll go with you tomorrow and help you connect."

"Oh... what a pity, ah!!!"

Lin Ming suddenly saw a pair of big hands and struck him. . .

"Snapped!"

"What is paper?"

Su Wanjun killed the paper butterfly.

He tilted his head, feeling something was wrong.

Especially when Lin Ming suddenly shouted.

Lin Ming broke out in a cold sweat, how could he know that Su Wanjun is so fierce, he is not afraid of getting the disgusting butterfly corpse on his hands.

Cannot be seen through.

Otherwise, if you want to tease Su Wanjun in the future, you will have to go to another company.

Accusing Su Wanjun of something wrong, he said: "You are fine, what are you doing clapping your hands all of a sudden? It scared me to death, you have to be responsible!"

These words dispelled Su Wanjun's doubts.

Su Wanjun doesn't want to bear the responsibility.

Su Wanjun pointed to the piece of paper in his hand and said: "I thought it was a butterfly flying around my head, so I killed it. I didn't expect it to be a piece of paper. I have to talk to Auntie Cleaning."

Lin Ming said resolutely: "How about you just go with the flow and become the wife of the future successor of the Lin Group? At least you don't have to struggle for tens of thousands of years. Think about it, isn't it a little..."

"Get out! I'm busy, I don't have time to talk to you. I'll come to you tomorrow, goodbye!"

When it came to his own interests, Su Wanjun, as a qualified president, sold Wen Jiayu.

Su Wanjun left Lin Ming with a graceful back, and left the office.

Just two seconds away.

The door to the president's office rattled.

I can't stand it any longer.

"Oh!"

Hit the ground hard.

A cloud of dust was raised.

Lin Ming moved his feet away from the desk, got up and muttered: "Su Wanjun, have you practiced kung fu before, so powerful? Why do you feel that other than yourself, other characters have super powers!"

Lin Ming took out his mobile phone and called Song Yuanhang.

With Taoism, you have to find someone to show off.

After a beep.

Song Yuanhang: "Xiao Ming, didn't you say that you were restricted by your father, how dare you contact me again? Are you going to play somewhere? Don't call me, I don't have the energy to play."

Lin Ming: "Cut! Don't think that I don't know. Is it because I have done too many bad things? Your unborn children have come to look for you. I told you a long time ago, don't always play the domineering president and fall in love with Cinderella. They won't do anything!"

Song Yuanhang: "Damn, can't you say something nice! Those girls looked like Xiaobai at first, but then they changed. Of course, I can't let Zi be born! I'm just annoyed, there are a bunch of otherworldly experts every day, come and have a look , really look at it!"

Lin Ming: "Brother, I'm an authentic ghost catcher. Where are you? You're a mere brat. You can catch them with your hands."

Song Yuanhang: "Don't pretend to be X, you are not afraid of death, come to my private villa! Don't blame me for not reminding you, being haunted by little ghosts will not lead a good life!"

Lin Ming: "Alright! I'll go right away, wait for me."

Song Yuanhang: "Hmph! Don't be stubborn. Don't blame me for killing you if you die."

Lin Ming: "After learning the skills, of course I will show off in front of you. Goodbye, see you later."

Song Yuanhang: "Hey, hey, hey...you're so stupid!"

Song Yuanhang looked at the spells, Buddha statues, and god statues all over the room. . .

Sigh softly. . .