True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

Chapter 73: Winner, she really knows fortune-telling [2 more]

  Chapter 73 Winner, she really knows fortune-telling [2 more]

  Nie Chao threw it with great effort.

  After he bought the eggs, he can also carefully knock the shells to the extent that they won’t break.

   After splashing it on, the eggs crackled and broke.

"what--!"

   Ying Luwei let out a scream, and she was smashed.

  This movement is not small, attracting the attention of people who have not left yet.

  They all looked over and were very surprised.

  Especially Ying Luwei's face covered with rashes, with egg white and egg yolk, it is simply unsightly.

   "That woman is so ugly, what is on her face?"

   "It's so ugly, who ran out so ugly, scared anyone."

   "Wait, is she Ying Luwei? It looks like..."

  The sound of taking pictures one after another, someone has opened Weibo and prepared to post.

  "Don't look! Don't watch!" Ying Luwei was going crazy, she covered her face with her bag, "Go away, go away!"

  Lu Zhi hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her hand: "Luwei, let's go."

  Where did Ying Luwei dare to stay more, she ran with her head down.

   "Hey, I'm driving you crazy." Nie Chao clapped his hands and asked the girl for credit, "Big brother, did I do a good job?"

   deserves to be him.

   "Hmm." Ying Ziyan raised her eyebrows, "I suggest you use garbage next time."

"what?"

  "It's a waste." Looking at the broken eggs on the ground, Ying Zijin felt a pity, "A lot of chickens can be hatched."

  Nie Chao: "..."

  In these years, why do big guys want to farm?

   is really different.

   "Boss, I think you might really be a fortune-telling." Nie Chao scratched his head, "You will calculate for me, when can I find my true destiny without being kicked?"

  Fu Yunshen heard such a sentence as soon as he came in from outside.

  He glanced at Nie Chao, faintly: "Go clean."

  Nie Chao rolled numbly.

   "The matter is resolved." Fu Yun touched the girl's head deeply, his lips curled, "Don't worry, they have no chance to appeal."

  Ying Ziyan nodded: "Nie’s family is..."

   "Don't worry, he just happened to be idle." Fu Yun was lazy and paused, "What was you looking at?"

  "It's not important, but I think--" Ying Zijin was silent for a while before saying, "It is a particularly wrong idea to save money for my grandpa."

  Fu Yun raised his eyebrows deeply: "Huh?"

  He leaned slightly and saw the content on the phone.

  That is a fresh Weibo.

[@Days Days Younger: Repost this Weibo, randomly draw 100 people to get 10,000 cash, the lottery will be drawn on March 24, and the fans of Yingluwei's family will be drawn again, and the passersby who participated in the online violence will be drawn again. What purpose, more money, let's be happy [打call][打call]]

  Fu Yunshen: "……"

  Old man Zhong really keeps up with fashion trends, even using the new expressions on Weibo, shrewd and shrewd.

  Why can't his grandfather think that he has to be a rival with Mr. Zhong?

  Isn’t this being played?

   "I'll go to Shaoren Hospital." Ying Zijing handed a medicine bottle to the man, "You are busy with you, I will go to the Fu's house and show it to Grandpa Fu another day."

  Fu Yun's deep eyelashes move slightly, and his pupils are as deep as the sea.

  He laughed lowly: "Okay, brother is waiting for you."

  **

  At this time, because of Mr. Zhong’s Weibo, the Internet immediately caused a sensation.

  Master Zhong’s personal account will post some funny videos every day, attracting many netizens.

  Although netizens don’t know what his identity is, they all know that he is an elderly man.

  So when I saw this Weibo, I was shocked.

  【Fuck, grandpa tyrant! Ten thousand yuan, smoke me, smoke me! 】

  【I have never lined up below the prize draw. 】

  【If I can get it, I will buy a pack of spicy noodles for everyone who likes me. 】

  【I'm here, I'm here to lower the winning rate. 】

  Reposting skyrocketed every minute, and it was as high as 20,000 in less than ten minutes, and it was directly on the hot search.

Fans of   Ying Luwei can’t find it.

  Especially when I saw the sentence "I have drawn Ying Luwei fans again", my eyes were red with anger, and I couldn't control my keyboard.

  【If you don't smoke, you won't smoke, it's only ten thousand, who is rare, can you afford Chanel lipstick? 】

   [Hehe, there really is a gold owner behind it, and there is a deal with money, so we don’t even bother to smoke. 】

  【I don't know where the nouveau riche popped up at a glance. Lu Wei is a real wealthy and celebrity, so I don't want to be with her, thank you for your kindness. 】

  [It is estimated that it is a young child, the rich second generation who has never gone to school, will waste so much money in the lottery, rubbish. 】

  Looking at these comments, the lottery netizens were angry.

   actually bullied an old man?

  As a result, before they rolled up their sleeves and knocked on the keyboard, they found out that @ one day after day the blogger, the blogger, went straight off the scene.

  【I didn’t want to smoke you either. I don’t need you to be rare. 】

  【You are sour, is it to make you sour, not mad or mad? Hey, I won't be mad, it's best to be angry. 】

  【I don’t buy Chanel lipsticks, my gift is at least ten sets of Aquamarine Mystery. You may not know what Aquamarine Mystery is, poor baby. 】

  Netizens: "..."

  Sorry, I'm sorry to bother you.

  Grandpa’s combat effectiveness is stronger than them.

  They are too naive.

  He was in a good mood and opened a bottle of red wine to celebrate.

  Zhong Manhua sat on the sofa and saw Mr. Zhong grinning, very puzzled: "Dad, what are you laughing at?"

  That day, she and Mr. Zhong broke up, and Mr. Zhong called her again today, not knowing what happened.

   "It's nothing." The old man Zhong smiled hard, his face returned to seriousness, he coughed, "I am looking for you, I have important things to discuss with you."

  Elder Zhong is willing to take care of her, but Zhong Manhua is not good to carry it anymore.

  She smiled: "You said."

"Today is the 17th, and on the 24th in a few days, it will be Zijin’s birthday." Master Zhong looked at the calendar, "You took her back last year and didn’t give her a banquet. This year’s birthday party. You have to handle it well."

   "I don't have time." Zhong Manhua didn't even think about it, but she refused, she replied nonchalantly, "I have agreed with Zhen Ting, I'm going to O Continent to give the birthday to Houhou, and we will leave in a few days."

  Where can I have any birthday party?

    Mr. Zhong: Happy today, just take out a one million lottery

    嬴子塿: (Thinking) So why should I make money

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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