Hand tea to the women's clothing boss

Chapter 143 Carrying Shame On
At 11:50 p.m., most people were going to bed, or some of them had already gone to bed with a normal schedule, but in a dark corner of the Internet, two wretched men were still chatting on QQ.

Fatty Wu: I have (spending money) certified Tieba, and I am applying (spending money) to be the owner of Tieba.

Wang Xupeng: ...Okay, don't worry, it's all right, I will help recommend you.

Looking at the lengthy chat records, Wang Xupeng paused for a moment, then pondered for a long time before typing to ask.

— By the way, you, really...

Wang Xupeng has already believed it now, the guy opposite is a real local tyrant!

Because, Ms. Lin's post bar has been posted on the front page.

Wang Xupeng didn't dare to think about how much it would cost to advertise a newly established small post bar on the homepage.

Although Wang Xupeng has struggled in Haishi for almost ten years, his current salary is quite a lot every month.

But facing this local tyrant who is almost at the full level in the Earth OL, it is as if he has been hit by the debuff that the rich have naturally suppressed the poor like Wang Xupeng, so that even if he is a 30-year-old man, he does not talk face-to-face, but only through the computer Can't help but feel a little cramped.

However, after some communication, Wang Xupeng felt that the guy opposite seemed to be pretty good.

Although he had only been in touch for a long time, Wang Xupeng found that this dead local tyrant seemed to be quite talkative, and he didn't have the posture that the rich second generation should have in those TV dramas he had watched. He was so arrogant and domineering.

Of course, people are polite to me, maybe because of Miss Lin.

It may also be that people don't take themselves seriously at all, it's just upbringing.

But no matter who the other party is or what their status is, Wang Xupeng must ask this question, because it concerns Lin Yi, or in other words, the rest of Wang Xupeng's life.

—Really, shaking hands, isn’t it bragging? !

In just a few words, Wang Xupeng typed extremely hard.

What's more, Wu Zun on the opposite side understood the few words that seemed completely confused to others, and his reply was also very timely.

——Yes, you have asked this question hundreds of times!

your sister!

What a p!

Seeing this sentence, Wang Xupeng cursed viciously.

--Depend on!Did you wash your hands?
--washed.

——Lao Tzu, jealous!
--Hahaha.

After the two talked nonsense, unknowingly, the distance between the two different classes narrowed a lot.

While drinking Red Bull and chatting, Wang Xupeng stared at the post bar. After deleting a spam post again, he refreshed the private message.

Fatty Wu: I'll contact Miss L in two days to see if I can get her autograph, but to be honest, I'm not sure...

what!
Seeing this sentence, Wang Xupeng immediately became happy.

A guy with a swollen face to pretend to be fat!
I thought you were the king, but you turned out to be bronze!
Fortunately, I guess you know Miss Lin very well, hahaha!
Of course, Wang Xupeng would not let go of such an opportunity to hit people.

Pulling out the keyboard, he typed quickly.

——Damn, I thought you were sure, but who knew you were just a passer-by, haha, just keep talking nonsense!

——Didn’t I want you to believe me at the time, haha.

Lying on the bed, Wu Zun who was holding his mobile phone smiled knowingly.

Although this man named Wang Xupeng was gloating, but Wu Zun knew that the other party was just talking and didn't have any malicious intentions.

After 1 minute, there was no reply from the other party, so he dropped the phone and sat up.

Jumping out of bed, opening the curtains, looking at the stars outside the window, he took a soft breath.

During the conversation with Wang Xupeng, there were some things Wu Zun didn't say thoroughly.

Regarding the matter of signing an autograph with L, he is actually somewhat sure. After all, no one will fight unprepared battles.

Last time in the stone power competition, Wu Zun found out through the handshake.

Although Ms. L looks cold, she is actually a very nice person.

Under the circumstances at that time, she should have seen her embarrassment. If she refused, or simply didn't reach out, she would be very embarrassed.

It's a trivial matter whether he can't come to the stage, there are so many people at the key scene, when the time comes, looking at those gloating eyes, Wu Zun is afraid that he will go underground!

But this matter can't be blamed on other people, who made him crazy?

But fortunately, things did not develop in that cruel direction. The understanding Miss L extended her right hand very kindly and agreed to his request.

Call ~
Thinking of that moment, Wu Zun's heart beat violently.

and so……

Wu Zun clenched his fists to cheer himself up.

As long as you have a thick face, or, very shameless, um, shameless.

I will definitely get it, come on!
Shouting again, Wu Zun threw himself on the bed.

With a snap, the lights went out and the room was pitch black.

(End of this chapter)