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It is expected that after ten steps.

So he immediately replied, "Of course this little thing is fine."

"Tomorrow morning, my father will come to pick you up."

After identifying one thing.

The action of the Wu family father and son is extremely high.

After hanging up the phone.

Sitting in his office, Wu Xing stared at the pitch-black computer screen, inexplicably dazed.

"Angkor, what age is this?"

"Isn't it normal to have a Comic Con?"

Sitting on the sofa in the office, a young man curled his lips in disdain.

at the moment.

Regardless of the 80s, 90s, or post-00s, how many people didn't grow up watching foot pot chicken anime?

Post-80s have Yingmu Huadao, Lan Fatzi and Tianma Meteor Fist.

Post-90s have Uzumaki Naruto and Luffy.

After 00, there are various fans.

The young man didn't understand, and which old antique made a mistake, and wanted to make use of it.

Wu Xing raised his eyelids and glanced at him lightly, "Did you not write enough in the self-criticism?"

Hear this.

The young man couldn't help but tremble all over.

He has been pampered all his life.

The only fear that was dominated by the review was from Zhou Ling.

Hear these three words now.

He reacted instantly, "Angkor, you, you are not talking about that person, are you?"

Wu Xing was so angry that he laughed, "Who else could it be?"

"Besides, the comic exhibition this time is different from the past, it's not as simple as you imagined!"

Wu Weifeng made the move himself.

It didn't take long to check Spade Technology for a bottom line.

The so-called founder is most likely a puppet pushed to the front of the stage.

As for how much Zhou Ling can see from him, Wu Xing is also quite curious about this.

"Isn't it just a comic exhibition?"

"I'm done watching the cosplayer, my favorite is still Mai Shiranui, if the cosplay is better..."

But the young man still didn't care.

When it comes to what interests him, both eyes begin to light up.

But this time he didn't wait for Wu Xing's approval, instead he snorted coldly, "Shut up all your dirty thoughts, and I'll talk to you one last time..."

"It's called [Yamato Cherry Blossom Festival], it's not the comic exhibition you imagined!"

Subsequently.

He briefly stated Zhou Ling's conjecture again.

The young man fell silent immediately.

It took a long time before he said suspiciously, "It's no wonder that the curtains in Jinling have become more and more frequent in the past few years. These bastards have all their ideas on us young people?"

The sneer on Wu Xing's face grew even wider, "It doesn't stop there?"

"Go and call those guys who are still being punished, just say what I mean, we have serious business to do this time!"

Zhao Muxue's sentence made me laugh that Jinling has no sons.

It still rings in his ears to this day.

He must find this place no matter what!

the other side.

Zhou Ling and the others returned to the hotel.

As expected, Lin Gang squatted in the corner silently holding the phone, explaining to Chen Eryue via video with a mournful face.

Zhao Muxue looked at him amusedly.

Then he shifted his gaze to Zhou Ling, "Now we can basically be sure that the Spade Club wants to use this so-called cherry blossom festival to give you a big blow."

"But if you hand over this matter to Wu Xing and the others, you won't be afraid to startle the snake?"

It's not about questioning the strength of Wu's father and son.

Rather, by doing so, they are obviously telling the Club of Spades that we have broken the game.

Once the other party reacts.

Then adjust in time.

For them, it is quite unfavorable!

Chapter 211 Catfish Into the Net!Sure enough, it was the Spade Club's fault!

Hear Lin Gangsheng's words.

Qian Dajun chuckled twice, "Brother Zhou, you still don't know what to do..."

"He likes to startle the snakes, and then muddy the water before fishing."

Zhao Muxue also couldn't help laughing.

If Zhou Ling has three axes.

This is definitely a great magic weapon.

In this regard.

Zhou Ling explained helplessly, "It's not just as simple as scaring the snake, it's more..."

"I want those in the Club of Spades to know that their so-called means are not so different from jokes in our eyes."

In interpersonal communication.

The greatest contempt is silence.

That's what Zhou Ling wanted, to beat those guys hard.

Lin Gangsheng was taken aback, and murmured beside him, "While talking and laughing, the mast and scull disappeared..."

"I'm convinced, Lao Zhou, you know how to fill a cup!"

Zhou Ling couldn't help but laugh.

After all, a young man with a golden finger will inevitably feel a little frightened.

But his focus is really not here.

If people in [Spades Club] don't make a move, it means they have no flaws.

Only by forcing them to protect themselves can Zhou Ling seize the opportunity...

"That's what I said though."

"But we still have to keep a low profile on the Internet recently, and try not to live broadcast if we can."

Think of the review book.

He couldn't help having a headache.

People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong, so making a fortune in silence is the best way.

Zhou Ling didn't want to live in the eyes of the outside world all his life, it would be too tiring and selfless.

for his arrangements.

Everyone has never had an opinion.

Anyway, in a game of chess, no one is not black and white.

Time passes quickly.

The next morning.

Before eight o'clock in the morning, Wu Weifeng was waiting outside the hotel on time.

The four of Zhou Ling, who had raised their spirits, also quickly walked out of the room.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhou."

"I made an appointment with the people from Spade Technology at 10:30, but we'd better get ready early."

He owed him a guilty plea.

Regardless of Wu Weifeng's status, at least he gave Zhou Ling enough face.

The latter's eyes moved slightly.

Read his details soon.

After confirming that there was no connection with the Spade Club, Zhou Ling nodded and said, "Mr. Wu, you are too polite. If you want to accomplish this matter in one fell swoop, you still have to rely on you and Mr. Wu."

Flower sedan chairs are carried by everyone.

Wu Weifeng lowered his posture, but Zhou Ling had no reason to push him.

Just to hear him say that.

The attitude has completely turned 180 degrees from before.

There was a flash of surprise in Wu Weifeng's eyes.

Even if it's well concealed.

But Zhou Ling saw it, and explained with a smile, "Mr. Wu intends to contribute to this matter, so we are naturally friends on the same boat."

"There should be some difference between treating friends and outsiders, right?"

Something that seemed like a joke.

It made Wu Weifeng's heart warm, and while he was greatly benefited, he also received some kind of signal.

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