The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Su Nanzhi: "..."

OK, sleep.

Su Nanzhi went in with a pale face.

The one summoned just now was the priest of the underworld, and it was somewhat laborious.

I don't know what's going on in the underworld, and the negligence at work has come to this.

Su Nanzhi lay down as soon as she returned to the bed, and didn't bother to wash off the bloody smell on her body, so she just threw a cleaning charm at herself and finished. This time there was another cold humanoid pillow in his arms.

This time it was the real Jiang Xiaoyu.

It's just that Su Nanzhi was really tired this time, so she subconsciously hugged her boyfriend and it was over.

In a daze, she still persisted in talking about her accidentally hugging the wrong boyfriend.

This kind of thing cannot be repeated.

But you have to have the attitude of admitting your mistakes.

She also couldn't hear what Xiao Yu said.

The silver hair of the man next to her became a small toy in her hands as usual, and Jiang Xiaoyu's hands, which were not as beautiful as a man's, gently caressed Su Nanzhi's face.

In the darkness, flames ignited uncontrollably on Su Nanzhi's body.

This fire can't burn the bed and bedding, nor can it burn Jiang Yu, a yin ghost.

In the light of the fire, a handful of fat little flames appeared again. It rubbed against Ceng Jiangyu's fingers familiarly, and landed on Jiang Yu's hands warmly, without the cruelty of treating other ghosts at all.

Jiang Yu explored and touched the tip of the small flame, and it spun around in circles happily.

The appearance of the little fat man circling in circles is obviously very cute.

Jiang Yu was amused by it, and a silver light radiated from his fingers, which touched the tip of the small flame, and it swayed back and forth comfortably, like a tumbler.

"Sleep quickly, don't disturb her to rest." Jiang Xiaoyu pinched the tip of the flame, and said to Xiao Huomiao.

So this little fat man reluctantly withdrew his energetic spirit and slowly disappeared in front of Jiang Yu.

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Su Nanzhi really slept long enough.

The next day, someone from the hotel came to tell Jiang Beiyu about the results of the young man surnamed Liu the night before:

Ask the other party to pay off the long-term room rate immediately.

And Director Liu wanted to invite him to lunch.

Jiang Beiyu only glanced at the rent owed by the son surnamed Liu, and then glanced at Manager Tong who came to be a target with a half-smile.

"So it seems that your hotel has been doing charity for so long?"

Manager Tong: "..."

Another day when I feel that my job is not guaranteed.

Manager Tong is also difficult, he is just a part-time worker.

He can't afford to offend the director's relatives, let alone the prince.

No matter how true the hearsay rumors were, it was just gossip that the heir of the Jiang family was going to change partners.

Can Director Jiang's pile of money be spent on him if he doesn't give it to his son?

Be realistic.

Jiang Beiyu didn't make it difficult for him, he just said a few words and let him go.

This is clearly Lao Jiang's property, so what does it have to do with his legendary eldest son who has lost his inheritance qualifications?

An unfilial son must act like an unfilial son.

There is such an interesting thing.

Ever since, some gossip came out from nowhere that Jiang Beiyu was kicked out of the house.

In his wechat friend list, many of the people who blocked him originally released him.

There are two reasons.

One is to post various circles of friends, directly or indirectly mocking him, the young master of the Jiang family.

The other is to scold him directly in the chat window.

There are mostly women, but there are also men.

Jiang Beiyu: That's really good.

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