Metropolis: 1 billion rewards for public welfare

The two Kodaks looked at each other and understood each other's eyes in seconds.

In front of you is the new owner!

It should be easier to get along with than the previous one, right?

Whether it is life or death, it depends on this time!

Let's go BGM~

Duck March!

"Ga~ga~ga~, quack, quack, quack, quack~ga~ga~ga~ga—"

"Ga~ga~ga~, quack, quack, quack, quack~ga~ga~ga~ga—"

"..."

???

Two up-and-coming ducks played an adapted version of a rooster crowing march in an extremely rhythmic manner.

Pfft!

Tang Wanqing was stunned for a moment, then she covered her stomach and laughed loudly.

"Wow, hahahahaha... What a cute duck! It can also sing!"

Tang Wanyu next to her also didn't hold back, her stomach twitched from laughing.

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be the Duck.

I heard that one is more than 1.

But never heard of singing?

Oops, I can't, my stomach hurts from laughing.

Damn Ye Xiu, clean up these strange routines! "

Tang Wanqing and Tang Wanyu almost fell to the ground laughing.

Two up to the ducks to shame.

It's even more fun.

Nice!

The two new masters seem to be easier to deal with!

Woohoo, finally no need to be grilled!

Me, Kodak Duck.

In the end, he tried his best for his appearance and talent.

Save the duck's life.

Long live ducks!

o(*≧▽≦)ツ!

Chapter 270 five world-class touted technology

Magic City Sheshan Golf Course.

In front of the senior VIP practice field.

A middle-aged man in a white shirt and denim slacks stood at the playing position.

There are seven or eight people standing on both sides of the side.

There are four men who are similar to bodyguards.

The remaining four came to play golf together.

At this moment, he couldn't take his eyes off, holding his breath to stare at the movements of the middle-aged man.

no way.

You can tell just by looking at the position.

The middle-aged man in the white shirt in front of him is the boss.

Big guys play, they have to show enough respect.

Hold your breath, it won't affect the boss's play in the slightest.

just see.

The middle-aged man in the white shirt swung the club lightly a few times, then suddenly raised an arc and hit the golf ball.

hum!

Look!

This cool and handsome action.

Look!

The whistling wind!

How imposing.

How majestic!

With a standard shot, the boss turned around skillfully.

Didn't find out.

The golf ball under his feet did not move at all.

At this moment.

The subordinate who followed next to him stretched out his right foot slightly.

Then step on the golf ball.

Give your feet a hard hook~

The golf ball rolled to his feet and was hidden by him.

then.

The four bodyguards and two company managers skillfully extended their hands and clapped their hands.

clap clap clap...

"Boss is awesome!

This shot was perfect! "

"Yes!

The fierce wind whizzed past just now, and I knew that the boss's shot was not easy!

The boss is fierce! "

"This shot is definitely a world-class shot!

The boss's golf skills are getting better and better! "

Four bodyguards led by two managers.

Can blow!

Crazy blow!

Shameless blow!

The other two people standing next to them looked dumbfounded.

What is the most powerful thing?

Didn't you even hit a golf ball?

How do you gain weight?

But seeing the manager winking wildly at them, the two raised their hands stiffly.

clap clap clap!

applaud!

Even though I know it's fake.

but.

It's over!

clap clap clap...

Applause vigorously.

after all.

Today they are here to lick the boss!

Listening to the compliments from the people around.

The man in the white shirt chuckled, and gracefully took the tissue from the manager.

He also pretended to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

He smiled and said: "It's so-so, so don't exaggerate.

My level is at best an amateur, hahaha. "

Looking at the white shirt with a proud look on his face.

The remaining two couldn't help complaining wildly in their hearts.

Dude, you don't have to be humble.

You are a real amateur!

Can't even hit the ball, what is it if it's not an amateur?

Although I keep complaining in my heart.

But on the surface, he still nodded and bowed, smiling all over his face.

"Mr. Wen, you are too modest."

One of the dark-looking youths who wore a mask spoke.

"As far as your skills... are absolutely world-class!

To tell you the truth!

I've watched a lot of professional golfers play.

Hi there is no hello!

Your skills are outrageous! "

(I can't even hit the ball, it's outrageous!)

"Hey? Good boy, he can talk!"

The middle-aged man in the white shirt known as Mr. Wen admired it, and looked at the middle-aged man next to the young man with a smile.

"Old Gu, is this your son? Not bad."

Old Gu smiled and said: "Yes, this is the dog, Gu Yi.

Currently operating Yachuan Piano Shop near Shanghai Jiaotong University. "

"Oh? In the piano business? The piano shop is well established, and it can make a lot of money."

Mr. Wen said.

Chapter 270 Mr. Wen was stunned after being beaten three times in a row

"Yeah, I also took a fancy to the cultural and artistic influence of the piano shop, thinking about making it bigger in Shanghai.

But recently I have encountered some troubles.

In the adjacent street, there is a company called Lijiaqin, which is in a competitive relationship with us.