Chapter 1785

However, the emperor was still in danger and did not mess up.

In the office, mu Ningfu browsed the news of song Changhe, the president of Nanzheng state, on her mobile phone, and asked Jun Lintian.

"Song Changhe didn't come to the truth, did he give us a hand in football?"

"Not necessarily." Jun Lin Tian responds and arranges the cuffs of the suit.

"The annual state censor is coming. At this time of the year, the inspectors and the Communist Party are all eyeing the movements of the flying crane platform. At this time, they just use hot topics to divert domestic attention."

Jun Lin Tian replied with great atmosphere, covering up the topic with topic shift. It's just the basic skills of politicians.

"Fu'er, you haven't been to the flying crane platform, have you?"

"No, but in my previous life, I have been to the north and met with Marshal Nie Shixun about the situation on the peninsula." Mu Ning Fu raised her eyebrows and laughed.

"Wow Jun Lin Tian stops moving, looks sideways, admires.

Mu Ningfu said that the north side is the North Rong state above the south Zheng State.

Two countries are located in Northeast Asia, adjacent to the Far East.

The two countries have fought two Peninsula wars. Beirong is a military power with nuclear strike capability, and Nanzheng is an economic power.

After the end of the second Peninsula war, the border was divided by a [Ming Liang line].

On the screen of his mobile phone, president Song Changhe of Nanzheng state is being called upon to inspect the Pucheng iron making Industrial Development Zone in China.

Like junlintian, song Changhe is in his early 30s, his suit is straight, his hair is thirty-seven minutes, he is meticulously combed, he is very handsome, his face is thin, and his eyes are deep, which reveals the sharpness and cunning of radical rightists.

"OK, the first battle in a month is to play away in Guangshan. Lin Tian, are you really confident? Come on, you're bragging about winning all six games

Mu Ningfu now has 10000 worries. Junlintian's ruling ability is one of the best in the world, but with the football team....

president Song Changhe's silent ridicule and challenge naturally make emperor junlintian deeply worried. Mu Ningfu understands the personality of her family's men, which is not willing to lose and can't bear a little bit of anger.

"Well, fu'er, if you look at the messages in our group group, you can see that I don't have confidence again." Jun Lin Tian's distinct fingers knocked on the table and picked his eyebrows towards his wife.

Mu Ning Fu bowed her head and opened up the small group of League members. It didn't matter if she didn't look at it. At this time, she pressed a big stone of ten thousand catties in her heart.

Ah... Bad guys.

The chat record is as follows:

[min Yichen], I'm sorry, Xiao AI's due date is in August. I can't leave her. What's more, I'm good at 70 kg boxing. Jun Lintian, if you want to beat Loma Qinke, I can help you. (laughter expression pack)

[nanmuyuan], ha ha ha... Min Yichen beat people hard, so it's no problem to come back with a champion's gold belt.

[Jun Lin Tian], I just want to beat you...

[nanmuyuan], (sent a su Daqiang collapsed expression bag)

[junlintian], nanmu owl, don't hide from being unable to come out. How about playing a ball back?

[nanmu owl] (concise and comprehensive), Zhuang'er and I want a second child. We have no time.

[nanmuyuan], refueling owl 3, creating people is a big thing, football and everything is floating clouds.

[Jun Lin Tian], do you believe that I forced you to play forward in the national team?

[nanmuyuan], I'm afraid of you...

[nanmu owl], junlintian, who let you brag and boast about the mouth of blood, even I don't have confidence in Chinese football.

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