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That night, Tang Tianbao played three times while Chen Dalong played twice. The two of them had already spent a total of four digits. This was the mistake that Chen Dalong made after he was a wise man. There was no use being upset anymore. When Chen Dalong signed his name on the bank card, he cursed in his heart, "F * ck!"

Tang Tianbao walked in an intoxicated "dance step", unsteadily and unsteadily.

The early morning in Chaozhou was quiet, but it was broken by two carefree people. Chen Dalong was singing along the way, while Tang Tianbao was rocking back and forth as if he was vomiting, as if he was singing a 'accompaniment' to Chen Dalong's beautiful song. It also seemed like he was recalling something, to the point where people in the depths of their hearts were lonely, their cheeks were covered with tears, but the muddle-headed Tang was completely oblivious to it.

Chen Dalong had spent a lot of effort to get Tang Tianbao into the Flying Bird Company. He still wanted Tang Tianbao to help him complete the task given by CEO Liu. But who knew that the two of them fell asleep in Chen Dalong's office. Until Jin Ping Hua knocked on the door of Chen Dalong's office, Chen Dalong gradually woke up in a daze. He rubbed his sleepy eyes, his head was buzzing and his heart was filled with an extremely unwilling expression.

"What are you doing?" Chen Dalong asked weakly.

Jinping Flower looked anxious as he said, "Director Liu is looking for you." "They've all found it …"

Chen Dalong composed himself and suddenly thought of the case last night. His mind immediately cleared up as his whole body shivered and his heart started pounding.

"It's over, it's all over …" While muttering to himself, Chen Dalong went to the computer to copy down the case that Tang Tianbao hadn't finished the previous night.

At this point, the only thing he could do was to accept Tang Tianbao's unfinished case. At this critical moment, this was the only way. Chen Dalong hurried over to fend for himself.

"Why is he here?" When Jin Ping Hua noticed that the person sleeping soundly on the ground was the Tang Tian Bao that she had been thinking about day and night. With a puzzled expression, she asked, "Why is he sleeping here?"

Chen Dalong no longer had time to explain these trivial matters to the Golden Python Flower. He busied himself with his case and hurried to Chief Liu's office with a tray.

At this moment, the Golden Python Flower was fine. She walked up to Tang Tianbao and squatted down as she seriously looked at this man. His clothes were untidy, and there were two red lips marks on his neck. Even a fool could tell that it was a "strawberry" planted by a woman.

A strong smell of alcohol came out of Tang Tianbao's mouth as the Golden Python Flower covered his mouth and nose. However, his heart felt as if it was being torn apart, a wave of pain that was even stronger than before. She was sad to see the man she liked so much, but she hated him when she saw the red lips on his neck. Jinping Flower is a person who loves and hates clearly. If she loves someone, she will love them deeply. On the contrary, if she hated him, she would also hate him. Now, she could no longer say whether she loved or hated this man.

The Golden Python Flower only felt that its heart had been shattered.

Chen Dalong had been out for more than half an hour, being criticized and reprimanded in Director Liu's office. In this half an hour, Chen Dalong was suffering, living a life that was like a year, living a life that was worse than death. He wanted to escape, but he had nowhere to run. He wanted to fight back, but he had no way to fight back. After all, he was dealing with the boss of his company, and there was nothing he could do but bow his head in apology and pretend to listen. Unless he didn't want to work for this company anymore, it wasn't as if Chen Dalong didn't think so. But then he thought, it really wasn't worth it to resign from this hard-earned job just for a small matter. So Chen Dalong just stood there with his eyes wide open and his head lowered, looking like a grandson.

Chen Dalong was in pain, and so was his brother, Tang Tianbao. Tang Tianbao, who was in the middle of a deep sleep, was chatting with the Minister of the Zhou Empire. Who would have thought that he would always be harassed by such a person? Tang Tianbao felt extremely unhappy in his heart.

Jin Ping Hua patiently shook Tang Tian Bao's arm, and spoke with a serious tone: "Tang Tian Bao, Tang Tian Bao! "Tang Tianbao, get up …"

He didn't know that it was the Golden Python Flower that was calling him, nor did he know that he was currently sleeping in Chen Dalong's office. Besides sleeping, he didn't want to think about anything else. He was extremely sleepy! If you wake him up now, you might as well kill him.

"Tang Tianbao, get up …" The Golden Python Flower persisted, appearing as if it would not give up until it crashed into the south wall.

"What for?" Tang Tianbao muttered as he turned his body to continue his' Spring and Autumn Dream '.

Jinping Flower was already squatting on the ground in anger. What was going on with her red lips on his neck? Why aren't you saying it? Jin Ping Hua used both hands to move Tang Tian Bao's head towards himself: "Tang Tian Bao, get the f * ck up, what are you pretending for? Is it really that sleepy? " With the temper of the Golden Python Flower, its actions were also able to put some effort into it.

Tang Tianbao's neck made a cracking sound as it was being moved by the Golden Python Flower. A wave of intense pain spread out from his neck, causing him to no longer feel sleepy. Tang Tianbao turned his body to the side of the Golden Python Flower. He had no other choice but to move towards the least painful position. Even so, he still felt a wave of pain on his neck, as if it was about to break.

His eyes were still a little hazy, perhaps because of the alcohol, but he rubbed his eyes, trying his best to look at the person in front of him. He could see that it was a woman, but in the end, he could clearly see that it was the Golden Python Flower.

How could it be Golden Python Flower? She was simply like a god of plague. Why was she everywhere?! Tang Tianbao complained in his heart, but didn't say anything as he mechanically closed his eyes. At this moment, he still hadn't realized that he was sleeping in Chen Dalong's office. His eyes were somewhat dry, his temples were aching, and his mind was buzzing. Tang Tianbao did not have the time to pay attention to the "crazy" Golden Python Flower. He had nothing more to say to this woman. He originally did not have any feelings for her, not to mention that he, Tang Tianbao, was no longer in charge of the company's cooperation project with Flying Bird.

Everyone was usually confident in themselves and fearless. Tang Tianbao was confident and fearless, looking like a dead pig that was unafraid of boiling water.

"Tang Tian Bao, stop playing dead with me! I warn you, you must explain what happened today to me. " At this moment, she looked as if she was jealous, as if she was the current wife of Tang Tianbao.

"What do you mean clearly? Move aside! What does that have to do with you!? " Tang Tianbao said in a bad mood.

As the Golden Python Flower was very close to Tang Tianbao, the smell of the wine coming out of Tang Tianbao's mouth had already reached his nose. A wave of nausea suddenly surged up his heart.

Jin Ping Hua subconsciously covered his mouth as the anger in his heart grew deeper.

He had seen irresponsible men before, but he had never seen such an irresponsible man. The Golden Python Flower was at a loss whether to laugh or cry from this shamelessly shameless Tang Tian Bao as a helpless expression appeared on its face.

"Get up for me —" The Golden Python Flower was unrelenting, but her voice had changed drastically. It was a kind of weeping and melodious voice. Tears also welled up in her eyes as they dripped drop by drop onto the ground.

"Are you done yet?" I don't understand. Why are you always pestering me? Can't you find another man? " Tang Tianbao was extremely annoyed and his words became more intense.

"Tang Tianbao, you — you …" Her hands were pointed at Tang Tianbao's forehead, but no words came out from her mouth. She was sobbing, sobbing, shivering all over and the veins on her forehead were popping out, but there was nothing she could do to this man who had hurt her.

Love was a matter for two people. No matter how hard a person tried, he wouldn't be able to achieve the perfect result. Therefore, a person's love is either lovesick or wants to die. There was no other possibility other than these two points. Jinping Flower used her 30 years of life experience to prove once again the difficulty of love. It is difficult to fall in love with someone, and even more difficult to make someone fall in love with you. These so-called 'fate' were just bullsh * tty. They were all 'brilliant after the event', often saying that this kind of thing was inevitable when something happened, it was fate. This kind of trick could fool a three year old child, but it could not fool a 30-year-old Golden Python Flower. She had never believed in such nonsense like fate. She was unwilling to believe that there was no such thing as fate between her and Tang Tianbao, so she would rather believe in the saying "Heaven rewards the diligent." She believed that as long as she worked hard, she would be able to accomplish anything and obtain anything. The reason she got a job in a company as big as Flying Bird was because of her own efforts. In the face of Tang Tianbao's problem, she was willing to persevere. Although the Golden Python Flower was covered with wounds and blood stains from the Sword of Love, she still had to persevere. As long as she still had a breath of life left, she would not give up on Tang Tianbao.

Jinping did not think that her love was a classic that shocked the world. She was just trying hard to complete her own special case, not a typical one. With a firm mind as a driving force, she continued to persevere and forge ahead bravely. However, the result was not that impressive. The future was dangerous, filled with thorns.

The Golden Python Flower had left. She had left with tears of grievance in her eyes. Maybe she would come back to this office. Maybe she would never come back. Women were very sensitive to location, especially to their own sorrows. The Golden Python Flower fell here, but she would never be able to run here again.

After the flower had left, Chen Dalong came back.

Chen Dalong suppressed a ball of anger in his heart. Not only did he spend a lot of money last night, but he was also harshly criticized by his boss when he opened his eyes today. How could he argue with that? This was the fate of employees. As a staff member, they could always be scolded by their boss or be riled away by him. What the twenty-first century lacks the least is talent. China's economy is becoming more and more developed, to the point where education in China is becoming more and more developed. As long as you have the money, you can set up private schools and cultivate groups of university students for the great China. In ancient times, these university students could already be considered as "talent". However, the Chinese economy has forgotten to give these "talent" the opportunity to make a fortune, so "talent" like the tomato in the big shed, red, red, red worthless. It would only cause more people to feel even more disgust.

Pushing the door open, Chen Dalong saw Tang Tianbao sleeping soundly in the room, and the anger in his heart increased. He stretched out his hand to slap Tang Tianbao's back while shouting, "…"