The Only Magician on Earth

   Imagine being able to concoct Guan Zishao like this, and everyone's heart immediately became hot. \\\\..\\\\

   The little fat man rolled his eyes and said:

"Feng Cheng, can you really do it? Don't talk too much, you need to be able to get Guan Zishao done! A person like Mr. Guan has always been arrogant, and it's not easy to ask her out alone. what!"

   "That's right, I think you've just been addicted to your mouth. If you can get Guan Zishao out, my buddies will follow you no matter what!" Moustache said closely.

"Cut! You don't have to use this aggressive method. I have already said it just now. Although the phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken, it still has a few feathers. It is true that our Feng Group has fallen, but Haicheng wants to set foot in the real estate market. There are not a few. It is not easy for Baihua Group to truly become the boss. I have some materials in my hand, which Guan Zishao cannot refuse no matter what. I have these lures, so I am afraid that I will not be able to catch Guan Zishao. Big fish?" Feng Cheng clearly saw things clearly.

   "Hehehe, Feng Shao is so powerful!"

The tricks of   Little Fatty and the others were exposed, and they didn't show any embarrassment at all. Hearing Feng Cheng's words with confidence, he immediately became enthusiastic.

   Several people pushed cups and cups, surrounded Feng Cheng, and encouraged Feng Cheng. Feng Cheng's mood immediately became happy, and for a while, he seemed to have regained the feeling of Feng's group at its most beautiful.

   After pouring a cup of Maotai into his stomach, Feng Cheng quickly fell down. ..

   "Feng Shao!"

   "Feng Shao!"

   The little fat man pushed Feng Cheng twice, seeing that he didn't respond. Then he glanced at the mustache, and the two walked aside.

"Brother Luo, what Feng Cheng said is no problem? Why do I always feel a little uneasy in my heart!" Moustache first handed Fat Luo a cigarette, lit it, and then lit it for himself root.

   The two were chatting while blowing smoke rings.

   Several others listened. They all gathered around.

   "Yes, Brother Luo. This is Mr. Guan! Can a kid like Feng Cheng say it so easily?"

   Obviously, this little fat guy still looks like the leader of this group.

   Fat Luo had a disdainful expression on his face. Glancing at everyone, he blew a smoke ring, and then said calmly:

"Mr. Guan? What's wrong with Mr. Guan? No matter how powerful she is. First of all, she is also a woman. She is locked in a room alone, how can she be able to beat a few of us stubborn guys? What's the difference between you and other women when you strip your clothes and open your legs? "

   Fat Luo said with a swaying expression on his face.

"hey-hey!"

"Ha ha!"

   "Brother Luo's words are classic!"

   Everyone laughed slyly and complimented Fat Luo.

   Fat Luo has a calm expression on his face and accepts everyone's flattery.

   "The key now is to see if Feng Cheng has the ability to get Guan Zishao into a room alone. However, listening to what he said should be more reliable."

   Fat Luo said. After a short pause, he continued:

   "Anyway, Feng Cheng is the one who takes the lead. We just have to wait and enjoy it. It's done, we're all happy; if it doesn't work, there's Feng Cheng in front of us. There's nothing in our way!"

"That's right! It's still Brother Luo who is thoughtful, and it's fun for us. If we can't make Feng Cheng take the blame. Hehe, good! It's just a pity that Mr. Guan is such a superb girl, let Luo Cheng, a poor chicken, go first. Really. It's a little uncomfortable." Moustache tutted and looked at Fat Luo.

Fat Luo stretched out his hand and pushed him on the head, "Don't play in front of me with your little eyes. When he was Young Master Luo, he would often let us drink foot wash, and play with the rest of the game. The girl. What is he now? Even if it can be used with our foot wash, it is not bad, but it can still make him come out on top? Bah, he is also worthy!"

   As Fat Luo said, he spat fiercely at Feng Cheng.

   Feng Cheng was as drunk as a dead pig, he didn't even know the insult he had received, and the corner of his mouth still had the smile of the moment before he got drunk.

"Brothers, don't worry, as long as Feng Cheng has paved the way for us, he won't have anything to do with him. Guan Zishao, that little girl, naturally our brothers will take the turn first, everyone has enjoyed it, and finally let him go, It depends on our mood." Fat Luo squinted and smiled.

   "Hey, Brother Luo Mingming!" Everyone immediately became excited.

"Why do I always feel like I'm dreaming! Could it be that we really have a chance to go to the General Administration of Customs? Damn! This is the number one beauty in Haicheng! I used to only dare to take a look at it from a distance, if it's a dream come true, **** it , we will not live in vain in this life!" A thin rib patted his head.

   "Look at what you are doing, I used to do Guan Zishao in my dreams! I really have to practice this time, it's worth dying!" Moustache laughed.

"Damn it! I've been thinking about Guan Zishao so much that I'm about to explode. Er Bing, I'll leave it to you tonight. Find a few little girls and let's clear the fire together." Fat Luo squeezed out his hands cigarette butts.

   "Okay!" The moustache agreed, and immediately took out the mobile phone next to him and started to contact him.

  …

   Baihua Group, Public Relations Department.

   No matter which unit you are in, the work of the public relations department looks beautiful, but it is actually the most tiring. If you are a newcomer, then, even more congratulations to you, even if you are exhausted, no one will sympathize.

  Sun Feifei was dressed in professional attire, tightly wrapped around her bumpy figure, and kept a professional smile on her face. His big eyes turned into crescents when he smiled, and his teeth were white and neat, so charming.

   However, if someone is closer, they will definitely be able to hear Feifei Sun's belly rumbling.

  Because she slept for a few more minutes and didn't eat breakfast, Sun Feifei tasted the bitter fruit. She was busy with work all morning, her legs almost broke, and she was completely weak.

   But, she can't complain. Because she is a newcomer, she is not qualified at all.

   "Feifei, did you send that document to the planning department?" A chubby-eyed mature woman spoke coldly.

   "Manager Wang, it has been delivered." Feifei Sun turned her head and smiled at the fat mature woman.

   "Did you deliver it? When did you deliver it?" the fat mature woman asked immediately.

   "I sent it to work this morning." Feifei Sun replied with a smile.

"What? I only delivered it today? Oh, the cake seller! Didn't I give it to you yesterday? Why didn't I deliver it yesterday?" The fat mature woman patted her forehead with an extremely dissatisfied expression, her tone subconsciously raised, The sharp sound was extremely harsh.

  The office area is not small. Twenty or thirty people work together, and you can almost hear the scolding.

   However, everyone seems to be used to it, and there is no surprised expression. Only a few people looked at Sun Feifei, showing a gloating expression.

   The aggrieved expression on Sun Feifei's face disappeared in a flash, but she still regained her smile:

   "Manager Wang, when you gave it to me yesterday afternoon, it was already off-duty time..."

"Okay, okay, okay! You really beat me! Can't you delay a few minutes after get off work? Young people today don't even have any devotion." break.

   "Forget it! Pour me a cup of coffee."

  Manager Wang's chubby hand passed a coffee cup

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