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Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty: Zhao Pengpeng and the Lion Golden Dragon

What Zhao Pengpeng had been unwilling to believe happened. He put down the phone and immediately felt cold to the bone. He never thought that his father had been watching last night's game yesterday. He thought that all the games from beginning to end were just nothing.

It was only shown to those people who like games, battles and guild battles. I didn’t expect that someone as busy as my father would actually turn on the TV and watch it carefully, and even saw myself. This group of people failed.

He was in such a state of embarrassment, which further proved from the side that the people nearby seemed to be more skilled than him. Not only were they more skilled, but what was even more frightening was that his father already knew, or understood, that in fact, there were not many people in his guild.

Everyone is as powerful as they once said. It can even be said unceremoniously that they have nothing to do with being powerful. The management and choices they have made for such a long time all collapsed at this moment. They all collapsed.

, and his father finally started his next plan, which was to find someone to manage this confusion on his behalf, which means that from the coming days, this union may no longer belong to him, especially when he heard his father say

Downstairs, I couldn't say anything. Even if it was unrealistic to think of a solution or make up some random ideas now, I could only wait silently for fate to come.

The only thing he was lucky about was that he got to know Master Kang early. It was precisely because of him that he could often quickly understand his father's movements. Naturally, he could also understand and understand the circumstances of some things by knowing his father's movements.

If you can make a judgment earlier, you can also go directly to Zhao Feitian and the others for a direct meeting, and this result is mostly feasible. In the end, my father doesn’t understand the game anyway. My father will always forgive himself and give himself a certain amount of time.

, allowing myself to make some changes and choices, but now it seems that my father's tolerance for him is still limited, and he has reached the critical value, and he will soon punish himself, and I thought about the consequences of the punishment in my heart,

It is very likely that they want to expel everyone in their group, or directly take back the management rights of the union.

"What can we do?" Zhao Pengpeng murmured to himself, saying that he had no way to deal with these things. Originally, he was indeed a standard rich second generation as many people had said.

I tried hard to get rid of this label. Although I had never lived a rich second-generation life for a day before going to high school, others still viewed me unkindly in the eyes of outsiders. There was no way I could do it.

There is no room for them, as if they have offended themselves and robbed their wealth. This may be the unique baptism of their group of netizens. No matter what they do, as long as they do better, they

They will attribute all these achievements to their father, and if they can do a little worse for themselves, they will automatically separate themselves from their father and kick themselves into the group of playboys, indicating that these things seem to be just

It can be used as evidence that he is an incompetent person and can't do anything without his father.

Just when he was thinking wildly, Zhao Jinlong had already come in. He followed Lion Jinlong and sold directly into the office of the trade union president Zhao Pengpeng without even knocking on the door. Behind him, the group of people who usually showed off their power seemed

The union members who are superior to others have been like eggplants beaten by frost since yesterday. Although they try their best to cheer up their mood, they do not understand what should be done in the game, or in the game.

How should they choose, but they also know that yesterday's defeat brought them nothing, and made them understand themselves. From now on, they will never be able to show off their power in front of other players, and point directly at the Zhao Guild on their chests.

If you use these four words, others will nod and bow to you, and obediently give you the resources you want. Although all of them are fools, and they don't think that once they fail, their faces will completely lose their luster, but they all also

It is the greatest tragedy for them to know that what this failure brings is not just a simple failure, but that everything in the past has disappeared and they can no longer show off their power.

For them, the second tragedy is about to come. Although they don't like Zhao Pengpeng's strict management style on them, they must admit that Zhao Pengpeng is a top-notch, smart and temperamental person among all guilds.

Good president, but if it were another person, especially the fierce man behind me last time, I could tell it, or I could imagine it from his image. In the days to come,

It won't be particularly good, at least it won't be as relaxed, happy and harmonious as when Zhao Pengpeng managed it. This is a punishment for their lack of seriousness yesterday or in the days before. Maybe people are like this. No one has ever thought that Zhao Pengpeng was

The management model is correct, and no one has ever praised Zhao Pengpeng for being afraid of a word. They are always behind his back, and some even have bad tempers. They even directly accuse Zhao Pengpeng of his management of his group of people in person.

It is too strict and harsh, causing many people to have no rest time. For their group of game members who have become monks on the way, they are completely based on their own interests, and they will do as many things as they can for this purpose. Pengpeng also worked with

They had fierce arguments, but in the end, Zhao Pengpeng was defeated every time and chose to compromise and tolerate.

"Dad, how did you come here?" Zhao Pengpeng asked curiously. His curiosity was completely fake. He had already heard from Master Kang that his father would come up soon, and when he saw his father's

Sometimes, I still feel some fear and panic deep in my heart. This may be the problem left over from living with my father for so many years. No matter when I see my father, no matter if there is something going on or

Even if nothing happened, his legs would start to tremble, which made him very embarrassed. In the past, every time she went out with a girl, what she was most afraid of was meeting her father and people related to her father. But now she clearly knew that her father was coming.

He was mentally prepared, but the moment he saw his father, his legs began to tremble unconsciously.

"What happened yesterday? You have to explain it clearly to me." Zhao Jinlong naturally knew what was going on, but that's how he is. He doesn't tell himself anything when he encounters it, but insists on hearing from others.

This time he knew it from his mouth, and this also gave him, or it gave others a sense of not being angry or in danger, or a very harsh harsh feeling that he had to admit. This method was very effective. As expected, Zhao Pengpeng was trembling with fear.

He stood up and said: "I'm really embarrassed to show up. I really didn't fully expect that yesterday's things would turn out like this. Yesterday, I made some mistakes during the battle. I made a mistake in my command, but I had nothing to do with others.
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