“Give it, of course.

They are thugs of the Y-selling gang. How can this kind of social scum be kind? But isn’t it good to play cat and mouse games before entering?” Seeing that he listened seriously, Lin Yi ordered again: “You should be careful when you hit people. Just hit them. Don’t hurt them.”

"Then we will only slap in the face." Scar's flattery made Lin Yiyu feel very comfortable. He would slap in the face if he hit someone, otherwise it would be useless.

Later, when talking about "Xingsao" and her first niece, Lin Yi became even less tempered and asked a scar to send the photos and videotapes to the police.

Worried that they had nepotism with the local area, Lin Yi emphasized sending more police levels, and finally instructed: "Be cleaner in your hands and feet, don't make you slutty."

"clear."

The third call was a strange phone call, but Lin Yi had a feeling that it should have been called by Wu Jingxiu.

Due to its special nature, Lin Yi did not choose to dial back, just turn on the ringtone and wait.

It's getting late, so I still have to get up.

I took a shower and when I rinsed my mouth, I found four beards on my chin that were hard and black, and I was tying there out loud, which really affected my mood.

A handful of cold water hit my face, and used tweezers to pull out my black beard one by one. I took a closer look in the mirror. The four thick black pores on my white and tender skin suddenly made Lin Yi feel again.

This person, once he has passed 20, he is not far from 30, but once he has passed 30, he seems to have started to grow old.

The breakfast was very rich, and he finally came back once, so he tried his best to make several noodle whistles, large slices of beef, fried eggs, black fungus and water spinach.

But it was a little annoying. As soon as the dishes were served, someone opened the door.

Lin Yi looked at his long legs and said powerlessly: "It's really on time, I'm here to eat again."

The girl glanced at him, and then bent her mouth and laughed. When she got up to open the door, she didn't forget to hold a piece of fat beef into his mouth. This was comfort.

Where there are women, there is fun, let alone three such good women.

Halfway through the meal, Leng Xiu looked at the beef repeatedly and said, "Have you noticed a phenomenon that no butcher has a long life?"

Kim Yeon is an authentic city native and has never been exposed to this thing since she was a child, so she was the first to support her: "Why is this happening?"

Leng Xiu touched Zou Yanxia with her elbow, "Yanxia, ​​there are many butchers in your hometown, right?"

He stood with chopsticks standing with his long legs and thought for a while, and said in support: "It seems that this is true. The butchers in our village have never lived for 70 years. Is it because they get up early and get into the dark and work harder?"

Leng Xiu shook her head proudly, and then asked Lin Yi: "Do you know that, that, that man from Yanxia family?"

"I know," Lin Yi chewed and ate half of the egg slowly and said concisely: "I die from a chatterbox."

These words made the other two women laugh and instantly made Leng Xiu.

Leng Xiu, who had the upper hand after a while, said: "Butterflies have red knives in and white knives all day long. The pigs, cattle and sheep they have killed in their lives are calculated in units of hundreds, and some are even calculated in units of thousands, so this will create a great grievance. Such grievances will reduce people's lifespan, so when a butcher naturally does not live a long life."

After breakfast, I called Lan Yue'e and asked her to help rent a boutique apartment for Brother Hua's family to live in, and then went downstairs.

In the morning light, a few people were walking along a fixed route on campus in the same way.

When he arrived at the grass outside the auditorium, his long legs suddenly pulled Lin Yi's sleeves and said softly: "Look at that side."

Several people looked west along her eyes. Surprisingly, they saw Mu Jiajia and Huangzhan, who carefully pushed a children's cart. The woman next to her took a pink puppet and teased the baby sitting inside. From time to time, she smiled innocently like a silver bell.

Leng Xiu said: "The family of three bathed in the sun is very happy..."

However, before she finished speaking, she instantly caused three eyes to roll her eyes.

Afraid of embarrassing Huangtiao to face the past, the four of them changed their minds temporarily. After chatting for a while, Lin Yi's phone suddenly rang.

Seeing this, Da Long Leg said softly: "Then you answer the phone. We will accompany A Xiu to practice karate. If you finish your work, you can come and have a look."

Speaking of karate, Leng Xiu also nagged angrily: "It's true that the day of a fight with that fox girl is getting closer."

Seeing the three of them leaving, Lin Yi also answered the phone. As he had a premonition, it was indeed called by Wu Jingxiu.

"Mr. Lin, it's done."

"Well, it's good to do it." The two of them were tacitly aware of it. Lin Yi was relieved at this time, and then asked again: "The money is ready, when will you want it?"

Wu Jingxiu said: "You can call me now, but..."

"So what's wrong?"

"That's right, my brother-in-law said that Scar will lead a team of people to come to Nhaifang Port and secretly respond just in case."

Thinking of Yang Hua's speech talent and his Southeast Asian experience, Lin Yi nodded immediately and agreed: "Okay, I'll arrange for He Hui to transfer the money to the designated account, and Scar will also take people there as soon as possible."

Later, Lin Yi asked Wu Jingxiu if she would return to China. The woman said she would not reply. The most dangerous situation had passed and she could not give up the good situation.

After persuading her, Lin Yi let her go when she saw that she couldn't speak.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yi gave instructions to He Hui and Scar, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

When I came back, I habitually took a bundle of newspapers from Yu Fang on the first floor of the bookstore, came to the sofa on the third floor, and slowly poured a cup of herbal tea before I started the old habit of reading.

The front page headlines of newspapers in July were almost occupied by two themes, one was the return of Xiangjiang and the other was the economic crisis.

The former is nothing good, it is basically a monotonous praise. These writers are also full of various ways, and the gossip of history, humanities, economy, society and even life have been analyzed.

When I first saw it, as a member of the Chinese nation, I was also excited. But after reading it too much, I felt that it was just like that. The content was similar. You copied mine and I copied yours, changing soup but not the medicine, and it tasted like chewing wax, which was not very interesting.

Not to mention the economic crisis.

Lin Yi looked at the passionate people of those who were called "Beasts" and those who were known as "So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-

Either they were in the game and had to shout like this because of nepotism.

Just like Dong, a professor at Beijing Normal University who later advocated high housing prices, Lei Yu Gangbang, in the eyes of the public, he was simply a super large S13, and he wished he could eat his flesh and drink his blood.

But they are still very happy and happy. If they say there is no endorsement of interests, who believes it?

So, in Lin Yi's eyes, sometimes these remarks of the bricks called beasts really have to be listened to the opposite.

After the A version came to the B version, Lin Yi frowned.

On July 26, 1997, Futaihong Precision Industry Co., Ltd. and Hongfujin Precision Industry Co., Ltd., two subsidiaries of Hon Hai Group, held a press conference:

It claimed that it had filed a lawsuit with the Xiangjiang High Court and the Shenzhen-Cheng Intermediate People's Court, accusing Wang Qiang, Zhou Jun, Xu Shaoqing and others of leaking Foxconn's commercial secrets after they switched to Northern Light Microelectronics and claimed 5 million yuan in compensation.

At the same time, it also accused Wang Xin, Pan Wenqing and others of commercial crimes...

As soon as this press conference was released, a rock caused a thousand waves and public opinion was in an uproar. These news media have recently reported that Xiangjiang’s return was getting tired of the economic crisis. In order to take care of the emotions of the people who were on the gossip, they decisively divided part of their energy.

ps: This commercial spy has stopped writing this far, and it’s also March’s brain twitching. He didn’t stop writing, and he deviated from the outline again.
Chapter completed!