MTL - After Setting up Her Own Stall, the Bigshot in Mystic Arts Went Viral-Chapter 307 : Who is on the table?

The cookie powder began to tear with the black powder.

Tear and tear are silent~

Leaving aside the person holding Qu Jian'er's arms, the status of the person at the main table is very precious.

[This person in business attire, I can be sure that he is Cookie's extremely rich manager! 】

[The one sitting with Nana should be Lan Dao, just these few are already heavyweights. 】

[Aren't the other people heavyweight? Tsk tsk tsk, can anyone tell the difference? 】

[I only know these foods, from Shi·Ge, Waka Waka, I am loved by someone! 】

[I heard that a boycotted actress also had the same birthday, but there is no such scene~]

[It’s intriguing, skip this topic, so you don’t have to worry about it~]

[I hope that in the future, Cookie will reveal the identity of the person on the table. By the way, tell us who is that wild man holding your shoulder! who is it! 】

[Don't think that you can hug our cookies because you have a good figure and expensive clothes. I was the first to raise objections. My baby is still young, and my mother disagrees with this marriage. 】

[Zai Zai, you are still young, woo woo woo, mother forbids you to fall in love! 】

[I'm still more curious about the identities of other people, whether it will scare a group of people to death. 】

Netizens became more and more shocked.

But temperament and clothes are enough to attract a lot of people, it is impossible to be ugly!

Netizens are becoming more and more curious about the identities of these people.

Everyone was immersed in the process of picking horses.

When they got to the people in the Spirit Bureau, there was a moment of silence.

【…】

[The guys who are all street vendors, where did they come from? Let's put this together to make up the number of people? 】

【It’s so incompatible, but I felt relieved when I saw the street stall on Qu Jian’er. 】

[Hush—the fact that Cookie’s clothes are of poor quality cannot be spread. I'm very suspicious now, she was influenced by the people at this table! 】

[+1, the table clothes were once polarized, I hope Cookie will move closer to the good clothes! 】

At this time.

When Luo Li saw the comments, she was so angry that she stopped eating: "I told you to wear your most expensive clothes when you come here, and give us a scene. What are you doing?"

"Boss, it's really not me complaining, my most expensive clothes are this thousands of yuan suit..."

"I've worn out all the suits I've treasured for years, and this one was only worn when I got married!"

"It's our fault for being poor? It's all because the people at the other tables dress too expensively! Dress too extravagantly!"

Although the people in the Spirit Bureau didn't pay much attention to their image, they still wanted to refute when they were suddenly told.

The Zuo family who dressed too noblely: "..."

You family members dressed too extravagantly: "..."

Mu Huai covered her mouth and smiled.

Fortunately, their clothes are not expensive, and their temperament can come together, which seems to have escaped the spurs of netizens.

She looked up at the people at the main table.

There is Qu Jian'er.

Everything is different.

When did she and Jiang Yiya ever think that they would sit at the same table for dinner with people from the Spirit Bureau?

Lively and dancing with laughter.

Snowy nights are no longer cold.

Taoism is big enough.

People who were drunk or not, chose to stay overnight in the Taoist Temple.

Qu Jian'er staggered, obviously drunk.

Bai Wei and Lan Xiaonan were about to get up.

Zuo Chen couldn't help but walk to Qu Jian'er's side: "Your hands don't know how heavy they are, I'll take care of her."

Bai Wei was expressionless: "..." Is it our hands, I don't know how serious they are, or your heart, dirty?

Zuo Chen didn't receive Bai Wei's brain waves, he held Qu Jian'er in his arms and walked towards the room.

Qu Jian'er pawed at the door, her tongue tied up: "I, I haven't coaxed good people yet."

Zuo Chen was puzzled: "Who are you coaxing?"

Qu Jian'er held her heart together: "The boss has concealed the relationship, so of course he must try to coax the employees well."

Zuo Chen thought for a while: "They will understand."

Qu Jian'er raised her small head: "Don't I need to provide a variety of solutions?"

Before closing the door, Zuo Chen said: "No, you just need to close your eyes and sleep now."

Employees: "..." vomited.

Bai Wei and Meng Qingyang looked at each other.

There was a feeling of speechlessness in my heart.

Would love to report.

Their dog food is counterfeit and shoddy, Qu Jian'er and Zuo Chen are the authentic high-quality dog ​​food wholesalers!

isolated from other organisms.

Zuo Chen put the person lightly on the bed, catching and judging all Qu Jian'er's reactions with strict eyes.

Eyes blurred.

It smells like wine.

Is a little drunk.

Zuo Chen tucked in the quilt for others.

Decided to sit quietly and wait for someone to wake up.

However, Qu Jian'er didn't need mortal clothes at all, and after drinking wine, she felt the heat as soon as she lay down quietly, coming and going like a bug.

soon.

The hair can't hold the action.

Spread out messily.

Seeing that Qu Jian'er was about to throw off the quilt.

Someone quickly pinned down the person.

Zuo Chen sighed quietly: "Don't move around."

Qu Jian'er curled her lips: "Hot."

Her eyes glowed with crystal water.

Staring at people in a daze.

Zuo Chen was short of breath.

In fact, Qu Jian'er's eyes are not dangerous, like a soft and milky little animal.

To be stared at by such eyes.

Zuo Chen was going crazy.

Qu Jian'er's face is full of childishness, her natural and harmless softness can't be described by any modifiers.

I think people are still young.

Zuo Chen could only coax people in a different way.

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the next day.

Qu Jian'er woke up.

Last night, she only remembered that she poured a cup as always, and it seemed that Zuo Chen was being tortured behind.

Look at Zuo Chen again.

It was black and blue at the moment.

Obviously to coax her to stay up all night.

Qu Jian'er shook Zuo Chen's hand like an old cadre: "Comrade, you have worked hard."

Zuo Chen smiled without showing his teeth: "It's not hard, I will remember it for you."

fine.

He's on the e-note.

A whole line of "positive" is written.

As the saying goes.

It doesn't matter whether it is sooner or later.

He, wait, wait.

Qu Jian'er: "???"

She was full of doubts.

Zuo Chen changed the topic, and handed a gift box to Qu Jian'er: "Open the present, look at mine first."

Qu Jian'er knew that the cake last night was made by Zuo Chen, and the delicacies on the table were made by a five-star hotel.

Open the gift box.

At first glance, it is the shares of several groups.

Looking down, there is a stack of black gold bank cards.

Got rich overnight?

Zuo Chen pointed Qu Jian'er's forehead with his index finger: "These are all yours."

Qu Jian'er was serious: "Man, you are very good at it."

Zuo Chen couldn't help laughing.

Qu Jian'er held the box.

Decided to invest in a happy salted fish life.

Without the entrance exam, there is no role.

Free time is enough for her to be chic for a while.

But every time Qu Jian'er had such thoughts.

She is always restless.

For example, Qu Jian'er was caught by the Spirit Bureau now, trying to bring her back to work in the bureau.

Qu Jian'er: "..." Tsk, those who don't know think I'm a criminal suspect on the run.

Luo Li resisted Zuo Chen's pressure: "It's not that you are required to come to work, but the bureau really needs you to sit in charge."

She told Qu Jian'er about changing the holy sword to the high priest, hoping to receive the other party's attention.

after all.

The name of Madame Blood Red is no less than that of Qu Jian'er.

The holy sword took out the title of Mrs. Blood Red, which instantly attracted all kinds of attention from the metaphysics community.

Spirit Bureau and Holy Sword.

The same is the industry of the empire.

Originally non-interference.

One is bright and the other is dark.

One is public and one is private.

But the two sides have been secretly competing.

As soon as the Spirit Bureau released Qu Jian'er's name in the metaphysics world, Holy Sword followed closely behind.

This is not a provocation, what else could it be?

Hear here.

Qu Jian'er clicked her tongue.

Close the page of playing mahjong.

She suddenly remembered ~www.novelbuddy.com~ She still couldn't directly admit that she was the Scarlet Lady.

so.

She could only follow the people back to the bureau, and then discuss how to deal with this wave of provocations.

Liu Li hugged her arms: "The third day of December is the ancestor worship day in the metaphysics world. At that time, all people in the metaphysics will participate, which is much more grand than the metaphysics conference."

Worship ancestors.

As the name suggests.

Worship the ancestors.

The more ancient origins of the metaphysics world have been unable to be traced, they can only be traced back to around the end of the world...