I thought I had triggered the omen of death, and Yan Jun, the 'chosen son', was sanctioned by the god of death again, and he was about to face a certain death situation.

But I never dreamed that after I fell into the water, after the "life-saving straw" I was desperately trying to grab drifted away, a boat sailed in front of me by chance.

This feeling of great ups and downs is really... too exciting, too carefree!
Just like his decades of entrepreneurial experience, although he has also experienced many ups and downs, he has made great achievements in his career after all.

Life is all about tossing!Just have to resign to fate!

Moreover, when you should bow your head, you have to bow your head, and when you should kneel down, you must never straighten your waist.

Only in this way can we live a long life and create miracles.

No, my "hard work" has finally been forgiven and approved by Mr. Reaper.

Hahaha!
I, Huang Yongzhou, can be regarded as the "chosen one", right? ! !
now.

Huang Yongzhou firmly believes that he is already the "disciple" of the God of Death, and the previous mentality of being frightened and afraid of death to the bone has undergone a 360-degree reversal in an instant.

next moment.

He glanced around, and suddenly felt that this empty living room with more than 100 square meters was missing a lot of things.

Luxury furniture?High-end appliances?
Uh, these things don't seem to be in such a rush to buy, and it won't be too late to find a way to get some new ones tomorrow.

What is missing?

Huang Yongzhou's eyeballs rolled, and then he laughed. There was a bit of obscenity in the laughter, and there was a hint of obscenity in his eyes.

From now on, my life is about to take off, completely breaking through the shackles of money, and in this world where the god of death has come, I can have everything I want.

Such an amazing blessing, it must be celebrated.

Thinking of this, Huang Yongzhou couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone, and then dialed a number.

beep...beep...beep...

The call was dialed for five seconds, but the other party still didn't connect.

Huang Yongzhou became angry immediately, his face sank immediately, and he cursed angrily: "Young bastard of CNM! You don't answer the phone for a while, look back and see how I deal with you!"

After another five seconds or so, the call was connected.

The voice of the other party was a woman, and she spoke nicely, but her temper seemed a bit grumpy probably because she was disturbed.

"I'm sick! Call before dawn! You shameless old pervert, right? Get the fuck out of my way! Stupid beep!!"

As soon as the woman came up, she breathed out her mouth and cursed at Huang Yongzhou.

However, Huang Yongzhou was annoyed, but he also thought of this situation before making the call, so he wasn't too surprised.

This woman was a little lover she had taken care of before, and because of her generosity, she also cared about the cause of 'Little Three' and used all her tricks to serve her.

Among my many women, she is the one with the best experience.

If there is no accident, the two will maintain this relationship for several years.

But who knows, three months ago, the god of death suddenly descended on this world, and everything changed drastically.

Everyone is afraid of death, so the role of money is infinitely weakened.

Huang Yongzhou, one of the top ten entrepreneurs in Jiangcheng City, felt deeply about this point.

More than [-] million yuan was thrown into Yan Jun's live broadcast room, but he didn't even hear a splash.

He even suspected that Yan Jun didn't know that he was the 'Big Brother Fan' until the moment he died.

And since then.

Huang Yongzhou also tacitly broke off contact with the woman he had taken care of.

After all, in this world where disasters can happen to him at any time, who still has the heart to think about the little things between men and women?

now.

He knew that he had been "sheltered" by the god of death, and his life was not in danger at all, so he naturally started to dream.

Holding the mobile phone, Huang Yongzhou ignored the other party's abuse, and said arrogantly: "Stop talking nonsense! I will transfer 50 yuan to you, and you are limited to buy some good wine and food within half an hour to come to my villa in the west of the city!"

Unexpectedly, the other party was even more annoyed.

The young woman on the other end of the phone scolded: "Are you sick from riding a horse? Who cares about your stinky money!"

With that said, he was about to hang up the phone.

The corners of Huang Yongzhou's eyes twitched slightly, and there was already a bit of anger in his heart.

"Stinky bitch! If you don't want to die, just do as I say! I will keep you from being targeted by the god of death for the rest of your life!"

The voice fell.

The woman on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and couldn't help but ask, "What did you say?"

"Are you deaf?"

Huang Yongzhou snorted coldly, and said impatiently: "I have already reached a deal with Lord Death God, and I have become Lord Death God's disciple! I'm too lazy to explain to you. Believe it or not, Xiao Lang hoof, don't regret it later!"

After speaking, Huang Yongzhou patiently waited for the other party's reaction.

About ten seconds passed.

The woman's tone and attitude suddenly became gentle, and she asked weakly, "You...you're not lying to me, are you?"

She can't be blamed for not trusting Huang Yongzhou.

After all, this incident sounds too far-fetched.

At this time, Huang Yongzhou was about to lose his patience, and scolded angrily: "Trough! It's not that I haven't seen a woman before, so I wouldn't tell you a lie. If you don't want to come, you'll be told by the god of death later." Keep an eye on it, don't cry and beg in front of Lao Tzu!"

After a while.

The woman on the other end of the phone seemed to have made up her mind, took a deep breath, and said softly, "Brother, I'm going over now!"

"Hehe, let me just say, among so many women in my life, you are the smartest!"

After hanging up the phone, Huang Yongzhou resolutely transferred 50 to the other party, and then threw the phone aside.

…………

Shen Jian looked at the computer screen and the messages in the group chat box, the stone hanging in his heart finally fell to the ground.

The effect of that sentence is indeed not small, but in order to make more group members question the idea of ​​the group leader 'Junlintianxia', he deliberately concealed his ears and steal the bell, and retracted this message about 30 seconds after it was sent. up.

In this way, wouldn't it be more apparent that the 'King's Landing' has ghosts in its heart?

This involves the knowledge of psychology, and it is also Shen Jian's whim after careful thinking for a period of time.

Seeing that many group members who realized that they were bewitched, and then "accidentally" discovered the group leader's sinister intentions and came to their senses, scolded "the king is in the world" in the chat box, Shen Jian heaved a long sigh of relief.

Finally, he lived up to Jun Yan's entrustment and woke up these people!

Not only that, relying on his own ability to resolve a disaster that should not have happened, Shen Jian suddenly felt that he had a sense of accomplishment, and his soul seemed to be sublimated.

At this moment, he finally understood why Yan Jun had such a strong sense of responsibility.

At this moment.

Yan Jun's voice came from the phone.

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