Shenhao Sign-In System: Starting From 9 Yuan And 9 Seconds Kill

Chapter 1337

“Mr. Tang…” Mo Wuzhen looked at Tang Hao, who was dressed in weird clothes, squatted on the ground and smoked like a little ruffian. For a while, he couldn’t accept the fact that he was a lunatic Hao.

“Brother Hao!” Tang Hao corrected Mo Wusheng’s grammatical error, and then asked: “Next, what are you going to do?”

“Foster father said that all his properties are donated to charity, and he has tens of billions of assets, right?” Mo Wusheng still has no mood swings, as if these tens of billions of assets are completely dispensable to him. The same thing.

There is one thing to say, Mo Wusheng’s state of mind is definitely not up to 99.99%!

“I’m asking you, who asked the chef’s property?” Tang Hao curled his lips. There is no doubt that Tang Hao is also one of the 0.01%.

“Me?” Mo Wusheng’s eyes showed a dazed look, “Foster father said before, let me follow Jiangdong, but I don’t know whether Jiangdong needs me, and I don’t know if I’m suitable to follow Jiangdong.

“Follow Jiangdong…” Tang Hao frowned and thought about it. After a while, Tang Hao suddenly realized that it was the right choice for him to kill the cook first. “Don’t follow Jiangdong. If you have nothing to do, you can choose a few from your foster father’s property to stay, take care of it first, and wait until Jiangdong needs your help, you are doing it. ”

“Brother Hao makes sense.” Mo silently thought for a moment, then suddenly grinned, “Just do what Brother Hao said.”

Tang Hao looked at Mo Wusheng and didn’t say much, because he had already seen that Mo Wusheng was a miserable person. He had no goal in life at all. He just made himself the shadow of a cook!

“Okay, go ahead and do your job!” Tang Hao waved his hand and left with a cigarette in his mouth.

In the afternoon, Magic City School of Economics.

After Jiang Dong finished his one-day course, he left the college and went to the Oriental Bar.

Even though it was only the afternoon, the bar was still very lively. Although there was no deafening music at night, there were countless guests coming and going. Even Zheng Yi personally stood at the door and greeted the guests.

Seeing Jiang Dong coming in, Zheng Yi immediately put aside his work and ran all the way to Jiang Dong, “Brother Dong! Why are you so free today? Don’t you want to fight the cook?”

“It’s not time yet!” Jiang Dong glanced at the crowded bar, shook his head slightly, and walked out of the bar.

“Brother Dong, what’s the matter?” Zheng Yi asked in confusion after chasing it out.

“It’s nothing, it’s just that there is a feeling of restlessness suddenly, as if something is going to happen.” Jiang Dong frowned and murmured softly.

“Could it be related to the boxing match tonight?” Zheng Yi also subconsciously frowned.

“I don’t know!” Jiang Dong unknowingly performed Tang Hao’s iconic gesture, crouched on the side of the road, and looked at the busy street.

Zheng Yi also squatted next to Jiang Dong, lit a cigarette on his own, and said with emotion: “Actually, Brother Dong, I’m always thinking about this boxing match between you and Chef. Should I fight… ”

“What do you mean?” Jiang Dong turned his head and looked at Zheng Yi with interest.

“Brother Dong…” Zheng Yi rarely showed a solemn expression. “During this period, I suddenly discovered that I don’t seem to care about my previous hatred so much…”