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Li Dasheng to his brain, and without thinking too much about it, he went straight to Yang Zimei.

Yang Zimei has discovered the situation here for a long time. She doesn't know why min Qinghua splashes Li DASONG with tea, but she is sure that Li DASONG has offended him.

If you make min Qinghua unhappy, you will be offended.

What's more, she found that Li DASONG's eyes were not correct, his eyelids were drooping and puffy, his eyes were slightly red, and he had a look of excessive indulgence. Moreover, his face was almost written with the word "profiteering businessman" who was rich and unfriendly.

She really didn't want to see such people.

Therefore, when he was ten steps away from him, the evil spirit of her hand popped up and shot at his knee.

Li DASONG had been walking well. Suddenly, he felt cold in his knee and couldn't stand. With a puff, he fell to the ground.

He was short and fat, and his belly was as big as a ball, which made him roll a few times.

People around him snickered.

Li DASONG gets up awkwardly and wants to walk to Yang Zimei again.

Yang Zimei's spirit of yin and evil spirit pops up again --

Li DASONG falls on the ground again.

When he gets up and wants to go, he still wrestles.

It's like there's a ghost in front of him, so he can't move forward.

Of course, he would not doubt Yang Zimei.

It just feels like it's weird.

So embarrassed he fell three times, also embarrassed to go back to Yang Zimei, face extremely embarrassed to go back.

Who knows, he went back to normal, and did not feel the cool air attacking his knee.

He sat back in his seat and gulped down two cups of tea.

"Fat Li, what did you do just now? Recently, excessive indulgence leads to kidney deficiency and foot deficiency. "

One sneered.

"This..."

Li DASONG blushed. "I don't know what's going on. I just want to wrestle. It's like a ghost stops me from going to see master Yang."

"Ha ha, so to say, master Yang is not what you want to see. You'd better give up this idea."

"It's so strange, so strange. I must have a ghost on me. The ghost must be afraid of being driven away by master Yang, so that I can't see her."

Li DASONG murmured, his face more and more pale, anxiously holding min Qinghua's hand, "brother Qinghua, I beg you. I'm willing to modify our contract so that you can account for 15% more profit. Can you introduce master Yang for me and let her help me?"

Just now, Yang Zimei's fingers changed slightly, but other people didn't notice, but min Qinghua knew.

Li DASONG can wrestle. She must have done it.

Obviously, she didn't want to see Li DASONG.

I can't do this embarrassing role myself.

"I'm sorry, Li daphou. I can't do anything about it. My son seems to be drunk. I'm going to send him home, so I won't accompany you."

Min Qinghua refused, stood up and walked to Yang Zimei and min gang.

"Uncle min, what happened to you and the fat man?"

Yang Zimei asked.

"It's OK. He wants me to introduce him to you to see feng shui. I know that you have refused to do this business recently, so I won't agree."

Min Qinghua replied.

"So, uncle min is in a dilemma!"

Yang Zimei found that Min Qinghua's face showed a trace of black line, light to attract right and wrong, heavy to offend officials.

Slightly pinching his fingers, it is Li DASONG's hatred of Min Qinghua, which caused it.

She can't let min Qinghua be blocked because of herself and let him bring Li dashong here.

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