"There is no money?" Zhuo Yila didn't react for a while.

She turned her surprised gaze to the president who kept sitting upright and showed his elder style from beginning to end.

With a bang, the tea cup in the president's hand fell on the tea table, and the hot tea water flowed down.

The old man finally couldn't hold back.

"Hu, Wu said!" He slapped the table, raised his eyebrows towards Xiziyue, still with a righteousness.

"I am the president of the trade union of the entire southern industrial zone. The factories under my jurisdiction are creating a lot of wealth every day. How could I lose money as the manager of this wealth?"

"Miss, although you are the electoral partner appointed by Miss Zhuoyila, you can't talk nonsense!" The president looked serious and seemed to have the initiative.

Xiziyue calmly pointed to the bookcase against the wall: "Did you see that there?"

"See, what's the problem?" Zhuo Yila looked at the bookshelf.

"If I was right, it should be filled with antique collections, but now they are all gone," said Nishiziyue.

After saying this, Zhuo Yila remembered that in the past few times, the bookcases here were indeed filled with small machinery collected by the president. They were quite artistic and worth a lot of value, but at this moment these things don’t know how to run away.

Where did you go? The entire bookcase was bare, and there were only a few temporary church books to support the storefront.

"Then... all those things were transferred to the collection room by me!" The president didn't have time to ask why Xiziyue knew so clearly.

"But where is the carpet?" Xi Ziyue's eyes were still cold, and she stomped on the wooden floor with her heels, making a dull sound.

"Based on my observation of dust and the marks left by the furniture, we can roughly infer that this room originally had a carpet, including the wooden table in the corner... It should be used to place it.

Precious things like vases, right, Grandpa, President?"

After asking twice in a row, the president became more and more speechless, and the cold sweat on his forehead became more and more.

"Of course these are all small problems. The biggest problem is your fingers...whether the ring on your ring finger?" Xiziyue looked at the back of the president's hand that had nowhere to be placed. There was a circle of obvious ring marks there, but

There is no ring.

That should be his wedding ring, and unless the situation is extremely special, it should not be taken off.

This problem completely shattered the last line of defense in the president's heart. He plopped down on the ground and pounded the floor with incompetence.

"I'm very sorry! Miss Zhuoyila, as she said, I have no money to fund your election activities!" He was sad and sad.

"Hey? Is there no money?" Zhuo Yila was stunned.

"That's it, it's... probably because that tulip has been selling very popular recently. I seized the opportunity and planned to show off my business acumen, but the result was..." The president's two

A finger was circling around the chest, looking very embarrassed.

Xiziyue probably understood it.

What a guy! This place can still make the whole tulip bubble come out! Speculation failed and it is true!

"Then...what is the situation now?" Zhuo Yila stopped her trembling heartstrings and kept calm as much as possible to ask.

"That's that..." The president scratched his ears and his cheeks, and he was very tricky about what he wanted to say next. "In order to fill the investment deficit, I had to sell all the valuable things, otherwise the entire south would be

The turnover of industrial areas will collapse, and I might be knocked to death by angry workers with hammers."

Well...is there a possibility? Grandpa, you should indeed be knocked to death?

"Then my election funds..." Zhuo Yila's face suddenly turned ugly.

"I'm sorry! Miss Zhuo Yila, not only can I help you with the next plan to rent the Aegean concert hall, but I'm afraid I can't afford the daily expenses of your next election!" The president said

The soldier got off his seat and came to Zhuo Yila's feet.

Zhuoyira's eyes gradually lost their highlights.

"If there is no funds..., that is, my next election... can't continue... right?" She knocked like a broken pendulum.

Baba spit out these syllables.

"Although it's cruel, there's no way. This is reality, but don't worry, I will definitely mobilize all residents to vote for you within my ability! If anyone refuses, I will kill him in the name of the union president.

......Expel it!" The president swears to the sky, every word comes from the heart.

Hello! You were just going to kill me! Why did you shrink into a painless and expel me again? Are you so soft now?

The entire conference room was once in a strange silence. Zhuo Yila sat stiffly on the sofa like a puppet and motionless. The president patiently kept the scholar off his seat. He never looked up before receiving the queen's pardon and showed his sincerity to the extreme.

.

Xiziyue covered her frowning eyebrows, not knowing what to do.

Finally, Zhuo Yi pulled.

With a plop, she fainted on the sofa.

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......

At night, Chamele Restaurant.

Another night fell, and after the dark pink light faded, the store returned to silence.

Since Miss Rose was invited to become Ms. Zhuoyila's campaign mate, all the performances in the Lijie after 9:30 are cancelled. I hope all guests will be forgiven.

The moon is dark and windy, which is a good time to play mahjong.

In the VIP private room on the second floor, there were clamoring sounds of cards coming one after another.

The new round of cards begins, the dice stops, the cards start, the cards touch, and the cards are played, and all the processes are carried out according to normal.

Soon, the situation froze.

Yemenggard held his breath at the endgame, and glanced at the left and right.

"What's wrong? You've been stuck there for a long time." Charlotte handed a malicious smile on the side, and a five-tube that you'd like to shoot out at any time was circling around your fingertips.

"Yemon Gad, you should be familiar with Kassel's mahjong rules, right?" Zero also handed the same hostile gaze, with a faint sneer.

"Yes, yes, use our local rules of Cassel. You are probably stripped down to just one sock hanging on your toes now, right?" Charlotte shook proudly and won from Yemengard.

The bargaining chips.

Yemenggarde showed disdain and did not respond to the provocations of the two, and continued to focus on the current situation.

She was so nervous that she was now in a panic.

Indeed, if this is Kassel's local rule, then she is basically the same as being naked and losing all face to the Dragon King, but fortunately in the current world, they are just a group of happy little maids with conscience and proprietresses, and there is no need to play with such a large scale.

Just take your salary as a bet.

But even so! This is embarrassing enough! She is being rubbed on the floor with mahjong by a group of little human girls!

"Don't think I am the same as I used to be. Now my mahjong skills are no longer the same as before!" Charlotte still sent a signal of provocation to Yemenggarde.

This made Yemenggarde quite touched. After returning from the Iceland Operation, she had played several mahjong games with Charlotte, but naturally ended with Charlotte's complete defeat. Unexpectedly, now the Feng Shui takes turns.

Yemenggarde became the bottom-ranked person instead.

"I think you'd better not tease Xiaoye like this, she's troubled." Erie said, "We'd better let her next."

These little angel-like lines made Ye Mengjia feel warm, and he said that I didn't waste my love for you so much during this period.

But if you think about it carefully, aren’t you the one who is the most ruthless!

When Xiziyue couldn't go to the table, Guicai thought that Arii was the main force in mahjong for their team, and the chips in front of her added up to more than the other three...

By the way, this is her first actual combat on the table. Before that, her only understanding of mahjong was what she saw in the animation...

In this way, you can kill this table of mahjong warriors who have experienced many battles.

"It's so happy to play mahjong." Erii said to Yamenggarde, trying to squeeze out a not-so-skilled smile.

"Yes, yes, so happy..." Yemenggard smiled as stiff as granite.

Happy your grandma! What did you learn from animation? Is it superpower?

"Hey, stop being too slow, hurry up and play a few more rounds, and you'll have to get up early tomorrow." Charlotte urged.

"Now, immediately..." Yemengada concentrated again and held his breath.

Although this game uses local rules, in the dimension of Kassel's rules, she has already leaned against the cliff, leaving only a single-sided sock hanging on her feet, at best, plus a pair of underwear. Once they are lost, the dignity of the Dragon King will

No longer exists.

In other words, for glory and pride, she must win this game!

Taking a deep breath, Yemenggard chose the 60,000 yuan and planned to use it to try hard.

Just as she was about to take a photo, the phone ringing came, interrupting her thoughts.
Chapter completed!