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desperate rhythm

With a call from Jing Ran, she could ignore his thoughts and leave while he was playing.

Yixun stood at the door, looked at the person on the sofa, hesitated for two seconds, and walked up with his delicate little abacus without knowing his life.

"Prince, we borrowed the piano from the music club. 120,000 yuan. According to the depreciation of 80%, we should compensate 108,000 yuan. You are an acquaintance of our president. We will pay a fraction of it, and a total of 100,000 yuan."

Yixun held the pair of gold-rimmed glasses, smiled politely, and said with a smile.

The group of people outside were sweating coldly. This kid was crazy for money. The prince was angry. He dared to go up, and he was desperate for his life!

"Is it 120,000? I'll call your account tonight."

To everyone's surprise, Wen Tianmu did not remove Yixu, but instead said in a cooperative manner.

"That's the best. Prince, please rest. I'll go down and be busy."

Yixun walked out with a swagger, but he didn't expect it to be solved so easily. The prince who was angry was not so inhumane.

"Yi Xu, you are so awesome! I admire you so much if you dare to go through this. It's crazy before. Let's go over quickly!"

Xie Yuan looked at Yixu with admiration and raised his thumb.

It's over, and the devil left, and the prince was angry. It's hard to serve the public servants who serve the people. Is it easy for them? Why are they making trouble?

"Xie Yuan, are there any explosive points? Let me reveal it."

The school newspaper reporter came out from somewhere and intercepted Xie Yuan.

"This number is less than the difference."

Xie Yuan stretched out five fingers and smiled brightly.

"Five thousand, Xie Yuan, you think our school newspaper is the sucker! There are too many!"

The school newspaper reporter looked embarrassed. He was a reporter, not the president. Although the news was valuable, it was not worth so much money!

"I'll go and talk to your president in person. Besides, your school newspaper earns more than ten times that number. I'm the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one

Xie Yuan turned around and left handsomely.

"You wait, the deal."

The school newspaper reporter grabbed her, gritted her teeth and responded with ruthlessness.

"The prince smashed the piano because the devil left. As for why the devil left, I will give you a 20% discount. Do you want it?"

Xie Yuan smiled proudly, but made the school newspaper reporter gritted his teeth in anger.

"Don't forget it, I'm the only one who knows about this."

Xie Yuan felt very happy. It’s so much money! As long as there is the latest news about Ye Zi, you won’t be afraid of starving to death. Her money tree!

"want!"

The school newspaper reporter went completely crazy this time. In order to find the most secret information, he spent all his money, and this little money was nothing.

"I'm going to find the young master. As for how to write to get the greatest value, the bastards in your club should know better than me. It's a pleasant cooperation and a pleasant cooperation..."

Xie Yuan held a large stack of pink grandpa Mao and smiled so proudly. The feeling of having money in his hand was the most enjoyable.

Ke Huanye rode her dazzling blue motorcycle all the way, and finally arrived at the airport at 8:25. The car stopped at the door and rushed in directly.

In the waiting room, there were crowds of people, and a large area in front of them was deliberately separated, as if someone had prepared it specifically. Ke Huanye rushed in without thinking about it, checking the door, Xiao Nao was standing there paced back and forth anxiously, looking up at the time above the airport lobby from time to time.

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