City Exchange Life Club

"You get out of the way, the big deal is to them, you are loyal, how can I have no conscience?"

Wrinkled Yulong was moved by the yellow hair and the bald head.

What a loyal man he is!

It seems that my personality is still very strong.

Huang Mao and the bald head looked at each other, anxious.

"Absolutely not!" The two of them said in unison.

Wrinkled Yulong's eyes were red, and he said in a choked voice: "What are the points compared to you?"

So moved, he was so moved.

When the two brothers of the Yangtze River and Yellow River betrayed him together with HD, they were the only ones who stayed.

Now facing such a vicious threat, they still have to insist on protecting themselves and refuse to compromise.

These loyal people are more important than anything else!

"Don't be delusional, it's impossible to give you the membership fee. If you have the ability, you can take medicine. If I hide for a while, I will not be a man!" The bald head took a step forward, and said decisively.

Zhao Yan looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile: "You guys can't wait for me to pour the medicine quickly, so that you have the opportunity to violate the wrinkled jade dragon, tsk tsk tsk, old and bad."

Wrinkled Yulong was stunned for a moment, then startled.

"You...you spit blood!" The bald man's face suddenly turned red, and he said in a rage.

In this situation, it seemed more like the anger and anger after being dismantled what he was thinking, and he was anxious.

The wrinkled Yulong panicked.

Huang Mao took a few steps forward: "President, listen..."

"Don't come here!" Wrinkled Yulong took a step back and pointed at the two of them in disbelief: "I thought you were loyal to me, but I didn't expect that you would be greedy for my body, bah! It's so mean!"

When he thought that these two guys actually thought of him differently, he was left in a cold sweat.

I thought it was my own personality that attracted them to stay, but I didn't expect it to be my own body.

"Now if you don't give us the membership fee, then we don't need to fill the medicine, just bundle you up and give it to them." Chen Hanyin smiled.

Wrinkled Yulong's face was pale, and he bit his lip. He felt that he was really unlucky, and he hated it!

Innocent is more important than points.

"Okay, I'll give it to you." Wrinkled Yulong gritted his teeth.

Zhao Yan nodded with satisfaction: "Yo Xi."

Then they entered the club together.

"Let's go, go and transfer the account." Zhao Yan said.

Zuoyulong suddenly laughed: "Hahaha, naive, too naive! When I entered the club, with the manager Susu, what can you do to me? The big deal is that I won't return to Earth in the future, what can you do to me?"

"Grass! I've been fooled, President, no one dares to use force in the club, and any transaction can only be done on the basis of mutual consent." Li Changjiang said.

Wrinkled Yulong looked at Zhao Yan with a provocative face, and twisted his body: "How, how, are you angry now? You hit me, you kind of hit me, eh, you don't dare, haha... …what!"

A sudden scream covered his face.

"Grass mud horse, living such a big life, this is the first time I have seen such a cheap request." Zhao Yan shook his hand.

Wrinkled Yulong covered his face and pointed at Zhao Yan: "You dare to hit me, you are dead, you are dead! Manager Susu will cancel your membership, you... ah!"

Before he could finish speaking, he screamed again.

Because Zhao Yan directly pressed him to the ground and punched and kicked him: "Grass mud horse! Grass mud horse! If you have beaten him, then it will be more fun! Mad!"

Everyone in the club was dumbfounded.

"Fuck! That person dares to beat someone here?"

"He's crazy, doesn't he want to live?"

"What do you know, that guy is manager Susu's man, and the two of them often kiss each other."

"Really? What the hell, this bowl of soft rice is too hard, it's my fault for being a step behind!"

"Ah! Stop fighting! Someone! Manager Susu, please help!" Wrinkled Yulong hugged his head and ran away.

His nose was blue and his face was swollen, and his seven orifices were bleeding.

"Okay." Susu walked over.

Zhao Yan just stopped, because he also knew that it would be annoying if he couldn't make an inch.

If it's an inch to her.

Of course it was different.

When Xiu Yulong saw the great savior, he was immediately ecstatic, and crawled up and hid behind Susu: "Manager Susu, he dares to beat people, but he didn't take you seriously, he must be severely punished! "

Many club members watched from the sidelines.

He looked like he was looking at a silly beep.

How long has it been since you came in?

"I didn't put her in my eyes, because I put her in my heart." Zhao Yan said with a smile.

Xiuyulong was ecstatic in his heart, and said, "You dare to molest Manager Susu, how bold!"

Zhao Yan, ah Zhao Yan, you are courting death yourself.

This is really God is helping me!

"Glossy tone." Susu snorted softly, then ignored Wrinkled Yulong and left.

The smile on Zuoyulong's face gradually solidified, and he hurriedly shouted: "Manager Susu, he beat someone, he broke the rules, you have to drive him out!"

"Are you teaching me to do things?" Susu turned back.

Women don't need to reason, they only talk about their preferences.

The wrinkled jade dragon suddenly fell into an ice cave: "I don't dare."

"Then keep your mouth shut, so many people, why did he only beat you? Find the reason for yourself." Susu lightly dropped a sentence and walked away.

Wrinkled Yulong: "..."

On a hot day, his hands and feet were cold, and the cold sweat fell unsatisfactorily, and his whole body was shaking.

Is there any king law? Is there any reason?

Zhao Yan grinned and approached him step by step.

"Brother, I was wrong, I shouldn't go back on my word." Zou Yulong knelt down with a thud.

Weeping loudly, the tears could not stop flowing.

He didn't expect that even a magical place like the club already had nepotism.

This **** society, the dark society!

Zhao Yan sneered: "Isn't that enough?"

Subsequently, under the witness of the staff, they completed a fair and open transaction.

The membership fees that Paradise Club has accumulated over the years, excluding those who have already purchased the goods, still have 320 points left.

All assigned to Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan now has 520 points.

"Go away." Zhao Yan put a wrinkled Yulong away.

Xiu Yulong breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I didn't expect that you didn't take the opportunity to force me to hand over those points of my own, and let me look at you."

"Fuck, I almost forgot, thank you for reminding me! Hurry up and hand it over." Zhao Yan was pleasantly surprised.

Wrinkled Yulong: "..."

Grass, mouth is cheap QAQ.

Zhao Yan laughed: "Just kidding, I have a bottom line in what I do, and we don't have any deep hatred. Since I took the membership fee of the Paradise Club, I will forgive you everything in the past."

He has no hatred with Xue Yulong, but because he has no good intentions, so there is no need to force him to death.

Just get the membership dues of the Heaven Society.

The points of the wrinkled jade dragon itself will not be robbed.

"Thank you, thank you." Wrinkled Yulong was delighted and thanked him again and again, but suddenly he felt something was wrong.

Obviously, I was at a loss by riding a horse.

Why do you forgive me?

But he didn't even dare to fart.

Wrinkled Yulong just walked away, very peacefully.

Zhao Yan looked at the four of Chen Han and said, "The membership fee is kept by me and will be distributed and used uniformly when needed."

"No!" Chen Han was the first to object.

The three of them all looked at him in surprise.

Is there anything unreasonable about this?

Why is your reaction so big?

Chen Han coughed twice and considered his tone: "The president is busy with work, how can he work hard for this kind of settlement, why don't I keep it, I also want to share a little work pressure for the president!"

The other three don't understand, but he knows Zhao Yan too well, and the membership fee is in Zhao Yan's hands, so it will become his private property, don't even think about taking it out.

So can't agree from the beginning.

That's no different from hitting a dog with a meat bun.

Zhao Yan smiled slightly: "I am the president. The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. The higher my status, the more I should take on. It should be."

"I..." Uncle still wanted to struggle.

Zhao Yan directly blocked his words: "You don't need to persuade anymore, I have made up my mind! Now that I am the president, I am ready to take responsibility!"

Chen Han: "..."

Although he gritted his teeth, who made the other party his brother-in-law, he couldn't just expose him like this.

It's hard to be a big brother these days!

"Let's go first. Manager Susu helped us just now. I want to thank her." Zhao Yan said.

Chen Han nodded: "I want to shoot her well."

"Don't worry, I have always been the kindness of dripping water, and I will embrace each other with all my heart!" Zhao Yan said righteously.

The two brothers of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River are open to having such a president who values ​​love and righteousness and repays his gratitude.

More importantly, they will serve a bowl of very hard soft rice. It's okay to mix with him!

After the four left, Zhao Yan found Susu with a small hanging hair: "Thank you for what happened just now."

"I don't have to do this kind of thing in the future, and I have to maintain the fairness on the surface." Susu said lightly.

Zhao Yan smiled: "What about in private?"

"I'm too lazy to care about you." Susu rolled her eyes.

Zhao Yan raised the dog in his hand: "What breed is this dog, I forgot to ask you before."

"Dog?" Susu seemed to have heard something unbelievable and said, "This is a purple-haired turtle."

"What is Zi Maojian?" Zhao Yan asked.

Susu was speechless, it was really empty and ignorant of Baoshan, if I had known that I would have sent him to the local dog.

After all, a native dog should be a native dog, a perfect match.

"Guanyin Bodhisattva's mount is golden hair, do you understand now? A kind of beast." Susu explained.

Zhao Yan carefully looked at the little dangling hair with four short legs in his hands: "Is this... fierce?"

Obviously a cute little puppy.

"I'm not as fierce as you!" Zhao Yan glanced at Susu's conscience again, and that was the real surging chest.

Susu took a deep breath: "Before I get angry, get out of your way."

"Okay." Zhao Yan rolled away in a kind-hearted manner.

The little hanging hair screamed twice at Susu.

Obviously do not want to follow Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan slapped it over, and it went quiet.

He would never know how much damage this big beep would do to a little milkman.

…………

Binhai, Zhao Mansion.

"Welcome boss back home."

"Welcome boss back home."

The workers in the house greeted each other with greetings.

How is this different from a feudal landlord?

It's just that the master has become the boss.

What a cruel time for ordinary people.

Zhao Yan couldn't help sighing in his heart.

Fortunately, I am a capitalist ୧⍢⃝୨.

A sincere smile appeared on his face again.

"Finally I'm back." Chen Yurou had been living in the mansion for the past few days. After hearing the report from the servant, her thoughts flowed out like love.

He rushed out directly, jumped up and hung on Zhao Yan, a man in his twenties, like a little girl.

Zhao Yan supported her body with one hand, and lifted the small dangling hair with the other hand: "Look at what this is."

"What a cute dog!" Chen Yurou let go of Zhao Yan instantly, and hugged the little dang Mao in her arms.

She was about to be turned into cuteness: "It's so cute, why is it purple hair, it's so beautiful."

Looking at Chen Yurou, who was full of joy, hugging the purple hair and refused to let go, Zhao Yan suddenly felt a little regretful.

Because if there is no small hanging hair, then Chen Yurou should be holding him now and refuse to let go!

Hasty, hasty.

Sooner or later this little thing will be sterilized.

It's better for pets after all.

The little hanging hair suddenly shuddered.

"Let's go, let's go to the bed, and I'll tell you slowly why its fur is purple." Zhao Yan put his arms around her waist with a deceiving expression on a child's face.

Chen Yurou nodded again and again: "Mmmmmmm."

She was really curious about this.

Then, after over and over again, Chen Yurou's bones were about to fall apart, and he didn't get an answer.

"You and my brother are both, disappearing for a while at every turn. What the **** are you doing?"

Chen Yurou asked while lying in Zhao Yan's arms.

"What should be told to you about men, I will definitely tell you." Zhao Yan did not answer directly.

Chen Yurou pouted: "It's been a long time since you went to school, do you still remember that you are a student?"

"It's alright, and I don't dare to fire me." Zhao Yan disagreed. In his current status, even if he missed a day of class, the school would still issue him a graduation certificate.

Because the principal also expects to use his reputation to enhance the school's popularity and social status.

Why is a famous school a famous school?

One of the important reasons is not because there are many well-known alumni coming out of the school?

This point represents a lot, representing a series of things such as the school's educational resources, professional strength and so on.

Chen Yurou suddenly thought of something: "By the way, your little nanny hasn't come over for a long time."

"Ling Keke?" Zhao Yan raised his brows.

Chen Yurou nodded: "It's her, she hasn't been here for half a month, and I don't know where she lives."

She had regarded Ling Ke as her own threat before, so she did not have any contact information for her.

"I'll take a look later." Zhao Yan pondered.

He is very concerned about this big nanny.

Chen Yurou suddenly became sensitive again: "You really just treat her as a younger sister? Don't think of anything else?"

"Really, it's really just my sister. You and her are my wings. Without anyone, I can't fly." Zhao Yan said in a very sincere tone.

Well, because he wanted to fly with them.

Chen Yurou pouted, "That's weird."

However, she dispelled her suspicions, because Zhao Yan had never touched the group of dancers at home.

At most, every now and then, I would hug and touch my little hands, these are just trivial little gestures.

And it's all within her acceptable range.

But she didn't know that Zhao Yan was trying silently again and again, compressing her bottom line again and again.

She is still too simple.

No, Zhao Yan is too bad!

In the evening, Zhao Yan drove to Ling Keke's house.

Ling Keke needs money for part-time jobs.

Moreover, even if it wasn't for money, if she quit and was willing to learn, she would make it clear to him face to face.

But he didn't come without saying a word.

Maybe something happened to her family.

Zhao Yan is a kind-hearted person.

A person with a sense of social responsibility.

Even though the other party is just a small nanny, he is so meticulous.

[Author's digression]: Two chapters combined into one chapter, four thousand five hundred words, please ask for a silver note.