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Chapter 1600 Cancel the transaction

"What's the west!" Assisted the phone, Masao Tanaka responded carefully, "Miss Song, you..."

"Mr. Tanaka!" Before Tanaka Masao finished speaking, a voice with anger came from the other end of the phone, "Do you think it's interesting to play with me?"

"Miss Song, where do you start?" Tanaka Masao's heart twitched suddenly and said hurriedly.

"Don't you think it's interesting to play with me?" The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly became sharper from the original implicit anger, "That means do you think I'm superficial and foolish?"

"I dare not, I dare not! Your vision is definitely great!" Tanaka Masao was anxious now. Although he didn't know what happened and got into trouble again, one thing was that this was definitely not good news for them!

"I have a good vision, but I can't bear the 'commend' like you!" Jian'er's sarcastic voice came from the other end of the phone, and then Tanaka Masao said "Puff!" and said the message was thrown (don't ask him how he judged it. If you have a boss who will throw the message and yell at you whenever you get angry, and then smash the message on your head, you will definitely help you develop a keen perception of this sound as quickly as possible).

"Well, Miss Song, can you ask what happened?" Tanaka Masao spoke carefully. Naoto Miyamoto, who was standing beside him, also felt that the situation was not right, so he hurried over and signaled Tanaka Masao to turn on the speaker so that he could grasp the situation as soon as possible.

"You guys can do it!! The information I brought in is really well-organized, enough, outstanding, ah! Why, are you trying to show me that your collection is rich enough, or are you laughing at me for being shallow in my eyes~" Jian'er's voice that seemed to squeeze out from her teeth sounded in the ears of Masao Tanaka and Naoto Miyamoto, making both of them jump in their hearts and they said intimately that it was broken! Why did they forget this...

"Song, Miss Song, we can explain this about it..." Miyamoto Naoto couldn't calm down at this moment, and hurriedly snatched the phone from Masao Tanaka's hand and started shouting.

If this matter was normal, it might not have had any major impact. After all, those information was indeed prepared according to the person's request. But don't forget when is this now? The young lady just escaped a life-and-death disaster and was on the fire. They were playing cleverly on the information at this time, which was obviously adding fuel to the fire! If something happened again...

In an instant, Naoto Miyamoto's cold sweat fell. Before, he was just vented his anger, so he raised the transaction volume by 30%. Now, there is such a "misunderstanding" again..., taking out a handkerchief to wipe the increasingly dense cold sweat, Naoto Miyamoto's mind quickly turned around, trying to find a perfect excuse to make this happen.

"Miyamoto?" Jian'er's voice on the other end of the phone seemed not very certain.

"Hi!" Miyamoto Naoto responded quickly, "Miss Song, about this..."

"Okay, you don't need to say anything more. I decided to cancel this transaction!" Without any preparation to listen to Miyamoto's reason, Jian'er directly told her decision.

"No, you can't!" Miyamoto Naoto exclaimed.

"Why can't I?" Jian'er's cold voice rang, "I can deal with my things anyway, which made me unhappy. I just used them as toilet paper and no one could say anything!"

As toilet paper?! Miyamoto's face suddenly turned red, and a word "Baga" almost blurted out. How dare she say that damn Chinese woman so insulting her great emperors? How dare she...

"Miss Song, please take back what you said just now!" Miyamoto Naoto said in a cold voice when trying to suppress his anger.

"Retract?" Jian'er snorted coldly, "Okay, I'll take it back, I almost forgot. It's just that paper, this thing is really useless! I think I'm still using them as a target as I planned before!" After saying that, Jian'er hung up the machine without waiting for Naoto Miyamoto to say anything.

"What's the west? What's the west?" Miyamoto Naoto shouted with his cell phone in his arms, but except for the "beep" sound from the speaker, Miyamoto Naoto could no longer hear anything else!

"Hayao--!!" A curse that could no longer be controlled exploded in the room. A strong desire to destroy rose from the heart of Naoto Miyamoto, gasping for breath. He could no longer control himself. He waved his hand hard, and then he heard a "Bo--!" and his phone was directly hit on the wall.

Without surprise, after such a smash, the poor mobile phone that adheres to the consistent "crunchy" characteristics of J's manufacturing technology was directly divided and could not be saved!

My phone...

Masao Tanaka couldn't help but wail. This was not long after he bought it, especially the phone still had a complete set of works by "Mutou Teacher" that he had finally collected... For this reason, he specially bought this mobile phone with super large capacity just to be able to review at any time no matter where he went... This was completely ruined.

Looking at the split phone, Masao Tanaka felt his heart was bleeding. Fortunately, in case, he had made several backups of the precious information before, otherwise the loss of this confrontation would be too heavy! But even so, when his eyes fell on Naoto Miyamoto who was so angry that he was smoking... Subconsciously, Masao Tanaka shrank his neck and did not dare to protest at all, and tried to reduce his presence, for fear that if he was accidentally, he would be treated as a punching bag by Naoto Miyamoto.

Unfortunately, although Masao Tanaka is not big, after all, this man is a big man. No matter how much he shrinks, he can't get into the cracks in the wall. On the contrary, because he moved, he suddenly pulled Naoto Miyamoto's attention. Masao Tanaka's face froze, and he didn't dare to move now.

"Tanaka, go and prepare..." Miyamoto Naoto stood up with a dark face, dressed and looked like he was about to go out.

"Miyamoto, I'm going to go..." Tanaka Masao hurriedly asked.

"Go to visit that Miss Song again!" Naoto Miyamoto said, "By the way, you also want to find a way to invite that person together. I must solve this matter today!"

"Hi!" Tanaka Masao responded quickly, followed Miyamoto Naoto, and walked out.
Chapter completed!
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