Memorandum of Understanding of the Heavens and Worlds

Chapter 4 Strange middle-aged man
"You kid is hiding here." An arm was also on Lin Zhihui's shoulder, and at the same time, Li Ping's voice came from behind: "We are good brothers. If you have good things, you can't keep them private. Do you know if you want to confiscate them?" .”

Lin Zhihui shook off the hands on his shoulders sideways, gave Li Ping a sideways glance, and stuffed the manual into his hands: "If you want, take it."

Li Ping only felt that his hand sank, and a large English dictionary came out, and he threw it back angrily: "Who wants this, what is in the box, take it out and see."

"Except for this, there is nothing." Lin Zhihui pointed to nine fragments of boxes of different sizes scattered on the ground: "I don't know which bastard's prank."

Not seeing the inflatable beauty as he imagined, Li Ping also looked disappointed. He spat at her with the same hatred and hatred, and pulled Lin Zhihui: "Let's go, I have to go back to work."

Walking into the Internet cafe, Li Ping was called over by a customer, and Lin Zhihui took a can of Coke from the bar and returned to his seat.

The young couple was still glued to watching the video, Lin Zhihui threw the dictionary on the table, sat in front of the computer drinking Coke, moved the mouse, clicked on the website, and looked up the customer service number of Chuangdian.

The cursor slides over, and a page pops up suddenly, and it starts to play automatically: the background seems to be a private landing pad, a group of well-dressed men and women, surrounded by the old and the young, come to the airport hall, and there are many reporters with long guns and short cannons flocking And up.

"The heir of Al-Qaeda Group returns to China."

"Ye Wenzhi, the richest man in China, once again ranked No.1 in the Forbes list."

Then the screen turned, and the tallest skyscraper occupying the most prosperous area of ​​​​the city center appeared. The four golden characters of "Qeda Group" were shining brightly. Next to it was a tall, beautiful OL wearing the blackest color. The suit still can't hide the beautiful woman's exquisite curves.

"Ye Anrong, the billionaire goddess, is about to join the Keda Group."

"Harvard Business School No.1."

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Looking at the eye-catching questions that kept appearing in front of him, and listening to the explanation from the voice behind the scenes, Lin Zhihui paused his hand slightly, his eyes swept over Ye Anrong, and he couldn't help sighing, people are more popular than others, rich, beautiful and talented , if you can marry such a woman, not only can you save 30 years of struggle, but you can also enjoy a lot of beauty, then you are the real winner in life.

Pressing the left button to close the webpage, Lin Zhihui found the customer service information, and then remembered that his mobile phone had been in arrears for many days, and he could only connect but not make calls.

I had no choice but to open the chat software, add customer service friends, and ask why the reward money did not arrive immediately.

The online customer service is estimated to be robot customer service. Except for the initial "Hello, I am glad to serve you", the questions Lin Zhihui entered, no matter how many times he asked, always got the same answer: "Please reconfirm the binding bank card information. , if you still can’t solve it, please go to the counter of the local bank for consultation.”

Lin Zhihui glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the screen. It was a quarter to six, and it was past get off work time, so he had to go to the bank tomorrow morning.

Reluctantly turning off the chat software, Lin Zhihui saw the half red line in the dictionary at a glance.

He stretched out his hand to pull out the red thread, and played with it casually. Lin Zhihui saw the appearance of Ye Anrong in front of his eyes. His heart moved, and he recited silently three times in pain and joy. If he can have such a girlfriend, his life will be complete.

After waiting for a moment, the red thread was still held in his hand, neither disappearing nor glowing. Lin Zhihui shook his head mockingly, thinking that he must be crazy because he really thought it was Yue Lao's red thread.

Stuffing the red thread into his pocket, he picked up the Coke and drank it. Lin Zhihui pulled himself together, opened the WORD document, and started to code.

No matter what, the rewards on the website are not fake. When you go to the bank to rebind tomorrow, the money will be in your hand. No matter who the old man is this month, he is always his own food and clothing. Since someone is watching, it is natural Write more and update more.

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"The aura of heaven and earth is constantly coming together, forming a huge vortex above Hua Bing's head, and pouring it into his altar frantically."

"Hua Bing was covered with dirt, and sat stiffly in the cave. After an unknown period of time, the tearing pain suddenly disappeared, and a roar sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness. whole body."

Because he was deceived by the old man under the moon earlier, the protagonist apologized to the villain, and the routine of breaking off the engagement can no longer continue, but how could it be possible to win over Lin Zhihui? Without Dou Po, there are still mortals. Han Li relied on taking the medicine he made, and Hua Bing relied on the elixir in the mysterious realm of Xuan Bing and forcibly turned it into a stream of adventures, which was also a book.

All the way to dawn, Lin Zhihui uploaded the newly written chapters. New books are always so deserted and unpopular, and the collection is only in the pitiful double digits. There are a few more comments below, probably attracted by yesterday's red tip of.

There was still no text message notification on the mobile phone, Lin Zhihui yawned, closed the webpage directly, said hello to Li Ping, left the Internet cafe, spent five yuan to eat a bowl of hot noodle soup at the stall at the door, walked through the crowded Walk down the street to the main road outside.

The bank was full of people, and Lin Zhihui approached the counter after queuing for half an hour. There was no problem with the bank card, and there was no record on the account, and the balance was still in single digits.

After repeated confirmation, Lin Zhihui put away the bank card under the impatient eyes of the girl at the counter, turned and left.

Walking out of the bank, Lin Zhihui hurried back. He hadn't slept all night, and he was already very sleepy.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the Internet cafe, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his way. Lin Zhihui stopped suddenly and looked up, only to see a slightly stout middle-aged man standing in front of him with a straight face and a look in his eyes. Undisguised contempt.

Lin Zhihui was in a bad mood, and just about to scold him for not being in the way, the middle-aged man had already looked him up and down, and said directly: "I think you know my identity, let's make a price, how much do you need?" I am willing to leave Miss and disappear by myself."

"Huh?" Lin Zhihui held his breath in his throat and couldn't help digging out his ears, wondering if he was hearing hallucinations just now. The man spoke Mandarin, but he couldn't understand a word.

"Don't play tricks." The middle-aged man's face was dark, and he looked at Lin Zhihui, who was slightly dull, with some disgust: "I just came from your school, and your reputation in the school is not very good; I also read it just now. The place where you live, our lady’s cat litter is a hundred times better than it; a toad is a toad, don’t keep thinking about eating the sky. How about 100 million, I can pay in cash, and you will leave as soon as you get the money Jiangcheng, never come back."

"I don't know why, I don't even know what you're talking about." Shaking his head, Lin Zhihui wanted to bypass the middle-aged man and continue walking.

The middle-aged man turned aside and stood in front of him: "Don't be ungrateful. I have seen people like you too many times. You are not worthy of a lady at all. As long as you are willing to leave, I can give you 300 million."

(End of this chapter)