The summer days of the Tiannan City were famous stoves, the blazing fireballs hung in the air, the fish in the river did not dare show their faces, the birds in the forest were not allowed to come out, and the dogs, usually in the midst of the storm, hid in the shade and stretched their tongues out in the air, gasping for breath.

There were no sweat glands in the dog, and the only way to get rid of the heat was to stretch your tongue and move it.

In the hot weather, Sima Lin, Chen Erpu and the others headed towards the Workers' Culture Palace at the center of the city.

The Workers' Culture Palace was holding a national recruitment fair, and thousands of enterprises and institutions were being recruited.

Before this, Sima Lin, Chen Erpu, Zhu Dazhang, and I have already went there once and delivered our resume;

What was there to be proud of? Ah Q was also broad, you are a hammer? I swore in my heart.

Don't get me wrong, the young ladies at the job fair aren't what you think they are; they are the employees left at the scene by the hiring unit, although they are just staff, but each family is more pleasing to the eye.

I can guarantee that a large portion of the male gods that came to visit were here for these beautiful pretty girl s.

It seems to be a common problem in our society to dress up beautiful women.

At the car show, it was already an indisputable fact that the car model was half bright and half naked, and the male god had to pay for it.

The effects of beauties are everywhere, from time to time.

The village earned money to bury his parents, the mourning hall also hired model girls.

The model girl stood guard in front of the coffin. The man who burned paper money had to shed a few tears if he didn't want to cry.

The model's goal was to make money. It didn't matter if the model kept its head or not; he just took the money and left.

In a society where there was an abundance of desire, beauties became an important method to amass wealth.

Waking up early in the morning to turn on the phone, there would be a beauty popping out of it.

He held onto his phone all day and watched without stopping. From text to images, he saw that she was a beauty.

The lack of beauties in the past two lifetimes and the loss of a few generations of asceticism made sense. Now that they had to take advantage of the good times, the editors were not tired of it.

The writer of the book followed closely behind, always using the content of the beauties to attack the man's youth line. The title was at the heart of the article on beauties. As a result, there were articles on beauties, such as: My beauties superior, my beauties CEO, my beauties boss, my beauties sister-in-law, my beauties landlord, my beauties teacher, etc.

The entire world was filled with beauties. A girl with a slightly inferior appearance could only commit suicide.

After all, the editor and the writer were shallow people, and those who dared to play the A film naked; let the beautiful woman play on the screen and show her face to dry her buttocks; and let the weak-willed male god take the brunt of such a blow and shoot a plane if he couldn't find a beautiful woman.

Beautiful women triggered the war among men, turning the Civil Service upside down; divorce rates shot up, leading to the most violent protests by women: society was grossly unfair, men and women were equally equal; but here and there were huge photographs of beauties, and there were few small pieces of meat that a man could see except for the image of a tough man like Stallone.

Amen! Amitabha! Immeasurable Swordmaster! Excellent!

There were also times when people were disgusted by beautiful ladies who could not stand to watch the show, and they were the ones who hired the self-righteous young ladies on the stage.

We handed over our biotech major's undergraduate curriculum vitae to them. The young ladies glanced at it with disdain: "Sorry, we have high requirements for diplomas; it must be a master's degree. Sir's undergraduate diploma is a bit too low!"

Fuck you and Shang! Was your dad or mom a master's degree when they couldn't even afford to go to school?

The disdain and slowness of the young miss sitting on the stage infuriated me greatly. I told Zhu Dazhang, Sima Lin and Chen Erpu, "I won't go to that shitty job fair at the Workers' Culture Palace even if I were beaten to death!"

Due to the cost of preparing for father's surgery, I didn't go back to the job fair at the Workers' Culture Palace. Zhu Dazhang planned to apply for graduate school as well but Sima Lin and Chen Erpu refused to give up.

Sima Lin and Chen Erpu had asked He Ye to recruit people for a job, but looking for a job instead was a bit unruly.

The one who had the most connection to this was probably me, wasn't my weakness still in the hands of this little slut, He Ye? Wouldn't it be interesting if he turned the tables on her?

It is a pity that my thoughts were born listening to Chen Erpu's story. Chen Erpu, Sima Lin, He Ye and the others have already cooked rice and I can only stare at Zhu Ying who is still interrogating him and worry for the ancients … But I am certain that pulling He Ye to the job fair was Sima Lin's bad idea, the Sima family has a history of playing dirty.

On the surface, Sima Yi, the ancestor of the Sima family, had helped Cao Wei; the caterpillar in his stomach was already ready to move; once he had grown wings and killed off Cao Cao's descendants, the descendants of Liu Bei and Sun Quan would naturally not be a match for the Sima family; the Sima family had unified the Central Plains.

However, it was the unity of the Sima family that almost destroyed the seed; the people of the country hated the Sima family to the core, and Sima Lin this brat came out to look like a traitor.

My friends would definitely say: Hearing your tone, it sounds like you view Sima Lin as a thorn in your side. That's not it, I'm just exclaiming on the spot, Sima Lin is my roommate after all, but I still can't see through my roommate until now, and that's why he's so disrespectful.

Sima Lin naturally could not speak Japanese like his ancestor Sima Yi, he was only a university student.

Leave it to Sima Lin, Chen Erpu, He Ye and the others! As the three of them made their way to the Workers' Culture Palace in the heat of the sun, they saw that the willows on either side of the street were as sick as if they were sick; the leaves were curled in the dust, but the branches were motionless.

The street was white with the sun, and the peddlers who used to shout "Salt Duck Eggs" were hunched over the free seats at the entrance to the mall; they were gnawing away at a Popsicle in their hands.

The plexiglass sign at the entrance to the shop seemed to have been tanned by the sun's intense rays, and had lost its shape.

Sima Lin, Chen Erpu and He Ye rushed to the recruitment site. The result could be imagined, but they had gained new information together.

He didn't know what the new content was, but it was the effect of beauties.

The recruitment meeting's location, the Workers' Culture Palace, walked a dozen miles to the east before reaching the attractive and interesting River Bay.

River Bay's hundred-mile long embankment was renowned throughout the world. Not to mention the verdant forest and flowers, just the reeds surrounding the kite and heron were enough to make people daydream about it. The reeds were a secret place to go.

He Ye wanted to fully display her light and heat in the reeds underneath, and thus selected Chen Erpu.

It had already been a while since He Ye had sex with, but now, it had turned into a white piece of paper with Chen Erpu. The white paper was a virgin complex, He Ye yearned for it.

He Ye had become a top student in the field of water management in school. She had taken in water from the outside world and met with other men who were good at marrying into her family.

Sima Lin had only become one with He Ye when she made money from his stocks, so giving He Ye 1000 to 800 was not a problem.

However, after losing money, the chance to find He Ye became less and less; occasionally, she would even give her some money, which was not that generous.

He Ye didn't care, but she needed to pay 500 yuan at once, and she could do whatever she wanted with the front door and the back door.

He Ye was not a virgin after all, so even though she was moving underground, there were quite a few boys surrounding her.

He Ye did what she wanted with Ma Jian once, regardless of the time or place. did not refuse when her first aunt came.

He Ye and Sima Lin had never made peace in the wild, so after walking around the recruitment event, they thought of the ten miles long Jianghe Bay; of course, only after eating Sima Lin and then would they have a chance to eat Chen Erpu.

He Ye's current attire was extremely pleasing to the eyes. She wore a red silk dress with the collar cut very low, revealing her ample breasts;

His skin was white to begin with, but it was accompanied by his black hair that was rolled into a beautiful bun. He looked even more coquettish and bewitching.

Her bright red lips slightly raised, and a drop of liquid splashed out from her mouth, giving the male god the urge to embrace her.

Sima Lin stared at He Ye's proper attire as her Adam's apple twisted irregularly in her throat, and she swallowed a mouthful of saliva;