Knowing that Jiang Weiyi’s "Everyone is Together", when everyone saw Jianghan Chen Yanguan get up and come over and look at their faces carefully, the white people suddenly realized what would happen!
They are too young!
Yeah, they’re too young!
In their early twenties, look at themselves. Most of them are in their late thirties or early thirties, which is nearly four years old. The difference in performance between the ages makes them deeply depressed!
Think about Ping Huang, who is in his thirties. Someone has begun to mourn for him.
"Let me summarize the first day of our first pre-sale."
Jiang Wei cleared his throat and opened his chamber.
With a series of sales data percentages reporting subtle changes in the atmosphere of the hall.
When reporting Cao Yun’s performance of 150,000, although everyone already knew everything, the hall still gushed out with amazement!
On the contrary, Cao Yunren bowed his head and circled his hands, but he couldn’t see her face and expression and couldn’t guess her mind.
"Jianghan sales performance 2322!"
Amazing immediately stopped Jiang Wei from making Jianghan public and everyone fell silent again.
The original has been diluted and suppressed, and these halls are in the middle of the fitness club. Members feel that it is difficult to breathe.
White people know that Jianghan’s more than 200,000 yuan is much more valuable than the more than 100,000 achievements he gave Cao Yun!
At the end, Ping Huang, on the far left, was as white as death. He hoped that his performance would not be reported after Jianghan.
"Ping Huang’s sales performance of 43552 is very good on the first day!"
Ping Huang "…"
Life is like this. People will get what they want.
As soon as Jiang Wei spoke, everyone looked at him in unison, just like the primary school classroom teacher clicked on you, and more than one classmate would look at you!
As pale as dust, Ping Huang felt that his exhaled breath was burning.
His tongue is low and his front teeth are shaking on both sides of his gums!
"What? What even Jiang Wei wants to mess with me! "
Ping Huang looked up at Jiang Wei with scarlet eyes.
The latter turned a blind eye to Ping Huang’s face and smiled. "It’s really good. Make persistent efforts. This is the first day behind …"
"Shut up!" Ping Huang finally can bear it.
At this point, Jiang Wei didn’t jump out a word like a slap in the face. Jiang Wei did it on purpose!
"Jianghan and Ping Huang bet on how to say that Jiangdian presided over a fair?" A girl’s voice sounded on the right side of the hall. This section is naturally Cao Yun.
Jiang Wei frowned.
"no!" Ping Huang hand a lift nu way!
Then I saw him walk out and go straight to Jianghan!
"I’m willing to lose the bet. I’m sorry. I lost the bet!"
"Excuse me?"
Ping Huang’s frank attitude made everyone feel a little surprised. Many people were surprised at Ping Huang’s apology.
"Oh ~!" Chen Yanguan smiled at others. This Ping Huang intended to see Chen Yanguan at a glance, but he looked at Jianghan, whose reaction was the same as his, but Jianghan was an expression.
"Well, it’s good to lose the bet, then cash the bet before speaking." There was no emotion in Jianghan’s light tone.
"You …!"
Huang Ping suddenly looked up and stared at Jianghan intensely, and his face was flushed with suppression!
"You … I have apologized to you!" Ping Huang grind way
"Huh … Apologize?"
Jianghan snorted, and everyone could hear it, but he said in a casual tone, "What are you?"
Volume 5 Fei Long Tian Chapter 451 Warlords!
"Do you think we can laugh and write off the bet by saying" sorry "? Ping Huang, do you take yourself too seriously! " Jianghan’s eyes are very cold, and he has no pity for such people.
Two words Ping Huang’s eyes are bloodshot.
"Jianghan! Leave a line in front of people and meet each other in the future. Everyone will still look up and see you. Don’t push too hard! "
"Too aggressive?" Jianghan smiled.
Some people are like this, never thinking about whether the bitter fruit today is related to the evil things that others have to do in the past, but complaining that others have pushed themselves too hard!
"It’s not good to see each other. Do you want me to leave a line?"
On the day of Laohuai Village, blade master Mo Jinghong, a high-ranking Jianghan official, could not blindly tolerate the establishment of Lide, so Jianghan is now overbearing!
Ping Huang Liu is not qualified to be a Jianghan grindstone, but since he touched it, he doesn’t have to care to break this chrome-footed sand!
You don’t deserve it
Jianghan dialect is like a gorgeous flash resounding through the pre-sale hall.