"Hey, opportunity, opportunity!"

In a private room of the Qingming Pavilion tea room in Shuizhou, Fang Cheng stood on an arhat bed and danced to announce the good news to Gao Yiming. He was so happy that the mobile phone in his hand almost fell into the tea pot at his feet.

Gao Yiming sat cross-legged on the other side of the Luohan bed, and there was a small tea table between him and Fang Cheng.

After fleeing back to Shuizhou overnight from Qingshui Bay, Gao Yiming and Fang Cheng dare not go out even now, eating and drinking in the tea room.

Gao Yiming and Fang Cheng both had shares in this teahouse, and Fang Cheng bought the shares of several other shareholders after returning from the provincial capital.Of course, except for Gao Yiming's, he also increased his shares.

Qingshuiwan was humiliated, but Fang Cheng didn't care, the worst thing would be losing a mobile phone and those USB drives.But Gao Yiming couldn't let it go, he gritted his teeth with hatred for Zhuangyan, and vowed not to avenge this revenge and not to be a human being.

In the past two days, except for going to the bathroom, Gao Yiming basically sat cross-legged on the Arhat bed to practice internal skills, even eating, drinking and sleeping on the Arhat bed.

Fang Cheng admired Gao Yiming's stamina, and even more admired Gao Yiming's good muscles and bones. He sat cross-legged for a long time, stood up to go to the bathroom, and walked freely without numbness in his legs and feet.

If it weren't for the tea girls in the tea room, how could Fang Cheng endure loneliness?Today, one of his old attendants in the Rong Media Center reported to him the recent situation of Qingshuiwan, saying that Zhuang Yan had turned against his friends and almost become a lonely family, which made him so happy that he almost picked up Gao Yiming's chicken and pecked at the rice.

Gao Yiming was very calm, and asked Fang Cheng, is the news reliable?
Fang Cheng replied to Gao Yiming that the news is absolutely reliable, and his follower is now in Qingshuiwan.Except for the staff on duty, all Rong Media Center went to Qingshui Bay for activities, and that Po Shitouer personally led the team.

Gao Yiming still sat cross-legged and closed his eyes. After thinking for a while, he asked Fang Cheng slowly, "Is your servant reliable?"

"Reliable, absolutely reliable!" Fang Cheng replied confidently.

"Fang Cheng, don't be so confident all the time. Are there absolute things and things in this world?"

"This, brother Yiming, the key depends on which angle you look at things and things. For example, my hobbies and your hobbies should never change, right? Ha ha."

"Fang Cheng, it doesn't matter if people belittle us, we must not look down on ourselves."

"Of course, of course, hehe, brother Yiming, you said absolutely."

"Fang Cheng, let me tell you, if we want to completely defeat Sweet Potato Generator, we must improve our own quality in all aspects, so that he has nowhere to go."

"Brother Yiming, this is necessary. He is now a loner, and we can take advantage of it."

"Sneak in? Fang Cheng, do you still dare to go to Qingshui Bay?"

"Don't dare for the time being doesn't mean you won't dare in the future, don't you think so? Brother Yiming?"

"Fang Cheng, please remember that we must repay this person in the same way as others. We will deal with him as he treats us!"

"Gao, really tall! Brother Yiming, you really deserve to be called Gao!"

"I haven't said the specific way to deal with him. What are you talking about? Fang Cheng, besides blowing other people's ass with this mouth, can you calm down and improve your own value?"

"Hey, brother Yiming, although I'm a little muddy, maybe it's not as muddy as yours. Use my mouth to blow other people's ass? I don't have that kind of hobby. I can't think of your brother Yiming's hobby. Different, you really can't improve your self-worth, hehe."

"Hmph, it's really playing the piano with a cow, and it's not speculative. Fang Cheng, I really regret getting together with you."

"Brother Yiming, as I said, although I am muddy, there is absolutely no problem with my orientation. You have that habit, but I absolutely don't. In any case, it is impossible for me to get together with you. I have to declare this to you first."

"It's really a male animal with a head full of bugs, three sentences can't be separated from hormones. Fang Cheng, how many followers do you have in the media center?"

"There used to be a large group, but now there are probably only two or three who are determined. But, Brother Yiming, don't worry, these two or three are absolutely loyal to me."

"Oh, there are two or three more? It's not easy. Fang Cheng, it seems that I have to look at you with admiration."

"Brother Yiming, you're only now looking at me with new eyes? I'll let you know that these two or three people have something in my hands. I can't allow them to betray me, hehe."

"Fang Cheng, other than that, can you get some fresh ones? Besides, people who care about something like yours care about it, and those who don't care don't care at all. People can sue you. Once they sue you, you're right. The handle is the evidence that you have done evil."

"Brother Yiming, if you want to sue them, you should sue them long ago. Think about it, even a peacock girl like Yu Hui can only be at my mercy, what can she do with her stupid white sweets?"

"Fang Cheng, have you forgotten that Yu Hui is going to get her back?"

"Brother Yiming, this responsibility is entirely yours. If you don't say it, I'm too embarrassed to mention it. I'm worried that you will lose face and turn against me."

"Fang Cheng, why am I losing face?"

"Brother Yiming, if you hadn't kept urging me, I wouldn't have handed over the USB drive to that bag of blacks."

"Fang Cheng, if I hadn't judged the situation and reminded you to hand over the USB flash drive in time, would you still be standing here in the Qingming Pavilion talking to me?"

"Wait, Brother Yiming, wait, I suddenly realized an important thing, very important, very important..."

"Tch, what other important things can you realize, Fang Cheng?"

"Brother Yiming, repeat what you just said."

"What important Tao did you realize?"

"It's not this one, it's the previous one."

"The previous sentence? It's also scolding you. Fang Cheng, are you cheap?"

"Brother Yiming, hurry up and say the previous sentence again. There was a sudden flash in my mind just now, and I really realized an important Tao."

"Fang Cheng, if I hadn't judged the situation and reminded you to hand over the USB flash drive in time, would you still be standing here in the Qingming Pavilion talking to me? Is this the sentence?"

"Yes, yes, yes, brother Yiming, I have the best weapon against that sweet potato stem!"

Fang Cheng jumped over the small tea table, sat down beside Gao Yiming, and stretched his hands towards Gao Yiming.

Gao Yiming quickly jumped up, jumped over the small tea table, and hid on the other side of the Arhat's bed.

"Fang Cheng, what are you doing so crazy? Let me tell you, I don't have that orientation."

"Brother Yiming, I'm excited, I'm excited, I finally found a weapon to deal with sweet potato stems, this weapon will definitely defeat his sweet potato stems, and turn his sweet potato stems into a puddle of sweet potato mash!"

"Fang Cheng, what I just said made you find the weapon to defeat the sweet potato stem?"

"That's right, absolutely right, brother Yiming, do you think our teahouse is called Qingming Pavilion?"

"Our teahouse is called Qingming Pavilion. I asked a master to name it. What? Fang Cheng, you want to use Qingming Pavilion as a weapon against sweet potato stems? Is it possible?"

"Brother Yiming, isn't the poor mountain valley in Sweet Potato Terrier called Qingshui Bay?"

"Yes, so what? Fang Cheng, don't imagine too much. This Qingming Pavilion and Qingshui Bay are not comparable at all."

"Brother Yiming, if you can't get on it now, it doesn't mean you can't get on it in the future. If you can't get on it, we create conditions to get on it. After we get on it, we will use our Qingming Pavilion to defeat his Qingshuiwan. Hehe, I want to see if our Qingming Pavilion is the best, or his Qingshuiwan is the best. Is it the sweet potato stems that are the best, or our Young Master Fang!"

"Fang Cheng, it's useless for you to fire the cannon the most powerfully. It's not as good as a sweet potato fart from his sweet potato stem. It immediately blows up so that you can't find the south, east, north, west, and middle, and don't know where you are?"

"Brother Yiming, I have found the southeast and northwest, and his sweet potato stem is about to be planted in my hands!"

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