Yang Jingxing has a good psychological quality and asked his current boss more gently, "Are there any precautions?"

He Peiyuan thought for a moment and warned with her lips: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Bi Haiyang took two steps into the rehearsal room, took a look and said, "Let's go there first." Zhang Yijie also took a look inside.

Wang Rui, who was still applying the oil to Liu Siman, nodded gently, "We're almost there."

Yang Jingxing's hundred and eighty today was completely in vain, and even his best friend's eyes did not linger on his head. Therefore, the consultant with a small belly did not praise the obvious upgrade of the girls' attire, not to mention Qi Qingnuo, who usually likes to look foreign.

There's nothing special about today.

The seven men went downstairs. Yan Guangyong looked back and asked, "When will we go there again?"

"In two days." Yang Jingxing also asked, "Lao Bi came here before getting off work?"

"Please take two hours off." Bi Haiyang might be afraid of drinking, "Can't do it tomorrow, I'm on patrol."

The composer is so vulgar. "Will you give the city bureau leaders a good reception?"

Bi Haiyang Haha, why did you become interested in "inspecting cultural relics?"

"Just going through the motions." Bi Haiyang explained, "Immovable cultural relics are mainly old buildings."

Li Fu didn't have much literacy either. "The leader should take care of this place and inspect it every day."

"When I become a leader..." Bi Haiyang would also joke, "The golden rings are all cultural relics."

Everyone haha, He Chengshi shared his expertise: "Yan's Garden was hammered down for 250 million yuan the year before last, but it was just a photo taken by the court."

This is too far away from everyone. Li Fu still said something practical, "It's okay to rent a small foreign-style building to work."

He Chengshi was very enthusiastic, "If Mr. Li needs anything, I can ask my friends."

Li Fu was amused, "In a small office, I have five people, so it's not appropriate for me to work as a coolie."

Yang Jingxing and Yan Guangyong ridiculed "Ascetic poetry."

Yan Guangyong smiled and said, "Old Zhang... Is it okay to go back before eight o'clock?"

Zhang Yijie nodded, "It's okay, I usually go to bed at twelve o'clock."

Li Fu, the organizer, still wanted to make it more lively. "It doesn't matter if it's a little later, it's a rare event for a men's gang."

Zhang Yijie is easy to talk to and "I'll listen to you."

He Chengshi also lamented, "I'm usually busy..."

Originally there was harmony and unity, but as soon as Yang Jingxing came out of the building, he blatantly split things up. "There are people from Puyin, let's discuss countermeasures."

Zeng Li smiled dryly, "It's just you, how can we discuss it..."

Yang Jingxing is so smart, "Tian Ji is racing, you will deal with Lao Yan later."

Yan Guangyong laughed, and Li Fu was unconvinced by the consultant, "What do you mean?"

Bi Haiyang wanted to lie, "I am the referee."

"Come on, hubby." Wang Rui was so shameless that she stuck her head upstairs and shouted, "Take care of that weirdo!"

Yang Jingxing also ignored friendship and said, "Pu Yin's traitor!"

Chai Litian was so funny, "Come on Zeng Li!"

Zeng Li raised his head and nodded sweetly.

Chai Litian not only encouraged her boyfriend, "Come on, Principal Zhang."
Chapter completed!