Chapter 845

A mental hospital.

"You let me out!"

"I'm not sick!"

"Let me out!"

The woman is unkempt and unkempt, patting the door of the ward.

Outside the door, the doctor and the nurse explained two sentences, the nurse opened the door.

The woman yelled and ran outside. The nurse pressed the woman back and tied it directly to the bed.

"Let me go, I'm not sick, you let me go..."

The nurse pressed her to death, and the woman couldn't earn a living.

"I don't take medicine. I'm not sick!"

"Let go of me, you devils!"

The woman screamed bitterly.

However, in such a place, such a clamor is common, and no one pays attention to it.

"That's my brother..." The woman suddenly pointed to the wall on the TV, emotional: "that is my brother, you see, you see not! I'm not sick. I have money. You ask my brother to pick me up

On the TV screen, entertainment news is playing.

Men's white shirt and black trousers, fingers on the collar, two buttons unbuttoned, showing white collarbone.

He looked at the lens, eyes deep, such as the vast starry sky, perfect and precious.

"Then my brother, you call him, he will come to pick me up!! I'm not sick! " The woman pointed to the TV and yelled, "let me go, I don't take medicine!"

The doctor shook his head and said to the nurse, "tranquilizer!"

As the sedative went on, the nurse slowly released her.

The woman was lying in the hospital bed with her eyes up and watching TV.

The corner of the eye seems to have tears, and finally slowly closed.

The doctor Shua Shua wrote a few words on the medical record.

In the name column of the medical record, it says - Fu Yi.

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Fu Chi has become the first brother of the platform's online popularity.

Several trophies came back at the end of the year.

Now Fu Chi has a live broadcast. When it comes to holidays, the studio can be crowded.

So in order to avoid this situation.

Fuchi doesn't live broadcast on holidays.

Fans:???

What kind of love beans are they making!!

Holidays such traffic, he did not rub!

Are you an Internet celebrity!

There is a public relations team for Fu Chi on the platform. Before Fu Chi agrees, Chu Zheng leads Guan Cang to him.

"Hello, boss." Guan Cang nodded and bowed, and was full of dogleg: "I am closing the warehouse, closing the warehouse, the warehouse."

"He..."

"Head of your PR team." Chu Zheng is concise and comprehensive: "very powerful."

"Miss AI flattered me." Although Guan Cang said so, he was very proud and obviously agreed with Chu Zheng.

Their professional team!

That's it!

Don't doubt it!

Don't hesitate!

choose our team. You has the final say.

After a while, Fu Chi said, "what happened before..."

Guan Cang snapped: "the previous thing was done by our team. I don't know if the boss is dissatisfied."

Fu Chi:

He never paid much attention to things online.

No matter what people say, it doesn't matter what they say.

Before Fu Yi exploded his material, so many things were washed away in a few days

Ever since he knew Chu Zheng was the God of wealth, Fu Chi suspected that Chu Zheng was behind the scenes.

But Chu Zheng never takes the initiative to mention these things

Fu Chi felt that he should not accept this.

He is a man.

He has dignity!

But

Fu Chi rushed to Guancang and nodded friendly: "thank you."

Guan Cang rubbed his hands: "after that, please take care of the boss."

"She's your boss." Fu Chi took his chin and nuzzled the zither.

"Er..." Although the money is Chu Zheng, Chu Zheng says that Fu Chi is his boss. What is his name?

"It's OK to call the boss's wife." At the beginning of the zither, there is a sentence.

Fu Chi:

Close the warehouse:.... "

After Guan Cang and Fu Chi met, they could directly connect with each other when something happened. They didn't have to pass messages in the middle, which left her a lot of trouble.

After two days of Chu Zheng, he took the lawyer to Fu Chi's side.

Bodyguards

Chu Zheng originally wanted to give it to Fu Chi.

No, Fu Chi.

They stay together every day. What's the difference!!

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"I went to have a live broadcast."

Fu Chi and Chu Zheng say, Chu Zheng nodded, he entered the study.

Still have to work hard to make money!

Chu Zheng lies down for a while, guessing that Fu Chi should turn on the live broadcast, reaches out his mobile phone and clicks in.[God of wealth enters the studio]

Chu Zheng's account number has been unsealed. The official said to her that the system was abnormal, so she sincerely apologized.

Zheng is not very direct to them.

It's the back door every day.

But day and night has been hidden, I heard that even the account has been abandoned.

He Chu Zheng is not a city either.

Last time, he also lost such a big face, Chu Zheng was too lazy to toss about again, so this matter is over.

As soon as Chu Zheng entered the studio, the screen that started with "husband" was still painted, and it changed immediately.

[check again! Too much! Can't you give us some private space?! ]

[baby, don't you feel suffocated when your daughter-in-law looks at you so tight? ]

the man on the screen whispered, "no, she's fine."

Jealousy makes me raise my knife and fork! ]

[lemonade is me. ]

[did your husband break up today? No, ]

[whining, addicted to lovelorn, unable to extricate themselves. ]

[amazing girl is the best! ]

those who used their CP called themselves amazing girls, and then they were criticized as nervous girls by Weifen.

It's also wonderful to pinch each other.

[God of wealth presents the host a luxury castle × 1]

Chu Zheng brushes two luxury castles. Fu Chi seems to see it and smiles at the screen.

The audience on the screen went crazy.

But Fu Chi soon lowered his sight, and the radian of the corners of his mouth also converged. He tidied things orderly and began today's live broadcast.

Fu Chi's works are simple.

There was no interaction in the live broadcast, so what we saw was the bullet screen and Fu Chi's face.

But we still enjoy it.

There are always new people who don't know. Looking at this picture, they are forced by all kinds of powder Amway.

[private chat] jingheshan: do you want welfare?

Chu Zheng lies in another position, typing with one hand.

[private chat] God of wealth: what welfare?

[private chat] jinghexian: I'll give it to you later.

[private chat] God of wealth

Chu Zheng cut back to the studio.

Fu Chi is making the final closing. Fans howl for him to live for a while, but Fu Chi turns off the live broadcast mercilessly.

Chu Zheng looks at the study.

When the door was closed, the light could only be seen through the crack.

About five minutes later, the mobile phone rang a few times.

Fu Chi sent her pictures by wechat.

Men's shirt is half open, under the shirt is symmetrical and aesthetic abdominal muscles, mermaid line vaguely exposed a little, fascinating.

Obviously, he is a man who is cold and abstinent. At this time, he looks a bit more wild and sexy.

The next few, each one is very tempting.

Chu Zheng's expressionless typing.

[Chuzheng: This is it? 】

[Fu Chi: What is this? Didn't you ask me for welfare every day before? 】

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