Fear of being wiped out by the big boss every day

Ling Jiangxian didn't know where he got the confidence to say that he was Bai Yueguang and the cinnabar mole of the great prince of the Hemora Empire. He almost believed his contempt for life, but Bai Rufei and the others looked at each other a little bit. Can't decide.

As we all know, His Royal Highness Aiwen hates the kind of arrogant and domineering people the most, and Aiwen keeps himself clean, and has never heard of any lover. The words of the waiter in front of him are very suspicious. The waiter's demeanor did not seem to be fake at all, he was as confident as if he would become a princess tomorrow.

Hemon, who had been kicked to death, was still bowed and sitting on the sofa. He wished he could crush the waiter to death with his own hands. The frantic Hemon didn't care whether Ivan was easy to provoke. He wanted to confirm the waiter's identity immediately. Identity, if he lies, he will make his life worse than death.

Hemon looked at several companions and asked them who had Aiwen's contact information.

After hearing He Meng's questioning, Ling Xijing's expression gradually stiffened, but he managed to maintain a look of arrogance that was terrified but I couldn't hold it.

The individuals present were almost all the second-generation ancestors who were having fun, and they had nothing to do with the heir to the throne who had both ability and political integrity. A group of people looked at each other and shook their heads to express their ignorance. When he was mentioned and his throat was stuffed back to the correct position, he heard Bai Rufei say, "I can ask Brain, Brain never refuses any of my requests."

Looking at Bai Rufei, Ling Jiangxian suddenly wanted to laugh three times, spit out his old blood after laughing, and then died proudly on the spot.

Ling Jiangxian felt that his career as a time-traveling male protagonist had probably come to an end, the kind of person who was at the end of his life, waiting for the tragic ending.

And just when Ling Jiangxian was thinking about whether he should change his style of painting and cried bitterly to admit his mistake, the door of the private room was pushed open from the outside, and the duty manager of the Laner Club walked in. He saw that he was restrained by bodyguards. Ling Jiangxian gave him a comforting look, and then respectfully bowed to everyone, "Dear gentlemen, good evening."

Sitting on the sofa, Hemon seemed to feel less pain, but he still asked very angrily, "Since when are people like you allowed to break into the VIP room of Laner Club?"

Regarding Hemon's dissatisfaction, the manager on duty did not shrink back, he still said respectfully, "Mr.

The manager on duty said, glanced at Ling Jiangxian, and continued to explain, "This Mr. Beibei came here to have fun pretending to be a waiter. He is not actually a staff member of our Laner Club. Mr. Beibei's friends heard that he Something happened, so we informed our boss immediately, our boss was entrusted by someone to let us pick up Mr. Beibei immediately, I hope you will understand."

Laner Club has a profound background, and the owner of the club, Bisha, is not a simple character. What's more, standing behind her is Bai Dewen, a great arms dealer with a high status in the interstellar world, who can manipulate Bisha, the person behind Beibei Obviously, his status is very prominent, which seems to further confirm that what this young man named Beibei said about his relationship with His Royal Highness Aiwen is true.

Everyone else in the box fell silent, and He Meng impatiently gave the manager on duty a sign to let you go. Among the group of people, only Bai Rufei wanted to investigate further, but the people around him, like him, After looking at each other, none of them understood his intentions, they only knew how to flatter him.

Bai Rufei saw that the manager on duty was ready to go out with Ling Jiangxian. He hesitated for a moment, but seeing no one stopped him, he could only ask the manager on duty, "The person who informed your boss to take him away is His Highness An Qiluo. ?"

The manager on duty stopped again when he heard Bai Rufei's question, and he replied respectfully and seriously, "It's not His Highness An Qiluo, I'm sorry I can't tell who it is, but I'm sure that person must be Mr. Bai, if you don't want to offend, leave."

The manager on duty, who likes to laugh and talk a lot, suddenly burst into anger. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, Ling Jiangxian would have wanted to worship him. The manager on duty took Ling Jiangxian out of the tiger and wolf den, and the two met before leaving the box. For Long Aotian who was waiting outside, without further ado, Long Aotian gave Ling Jiangxian a swoop, and asked him if he was okay.

Ling Jiangxian replied that I'm fine, raised his hand and patted Long Aotian's back, but the pain from his wrist made him hiss uncontrollably, Long Aotian noticed something abnormal, let go of Ling Jiangxian and asked him where he was injured , Ling Jiangxian raised his wrist as a gesture, and replied, "My wrist was trampled by a man named He Meng."

Hearing that Ling Jiangxian was injured, Long Aotian immediately checked Ling Jiangxian's wrist. He pinched Ling Jiangxian's wound meticulously, and before Ling Jiangxian cried out in pain, he had already let go. There was nothing wrong with Ling Jiangxian's bones, it should just be that the flesh was a little red and swollen from being stepped on , even so, it can't just forget it.

Long Aotian was thinking about how Yin Hemeng would vent his anger on Ling Jiangxian once, but he hadn't thought of where to start, but Ling Jiangxian continued to say majesticly, "I almost kicked him to death just now."

Long Aotian asked uncertainly, "Where did you kick He Meng?"

Ling Jiangxian embraced Long Aotian's shoulders, and replied meaningfully, "It's there, the unbearable pain in every man's life."

Long Aotian: ...

Long Aotian was also in pain, and he asked, "Do you know that man's father is the next First Minister of Finance of the Hemora Empire?"

Ling Jiangxian was silent. He was very happy to be kicked as a childless grandson, but he didn't expect to be so embarrassing after the incident.

Ling Jiangxian felt that if he took a look at the almanac, what was written in the almanac today must be inappropriate. There is nothing wrong with him staying in the rescue station to tell fortunes and make money. Why did he come to this club? The legendary Brian has never met , but encountered a lot of trouble, and it seems that the trouble will continue, and the sequel will start at any time.

The manager on duty who was walking beside Ling Jiangxian and Long Aotian understood Ling Jiangxian's worries. Although he couldn't tell the truth about moving Bodwin out, he still gave Ling Jiangxian a reassurance. The manager on duty said in relief, "You don't have to I feel worried because of today’s incident. This incident was caused by the negligence of our club, and we will definitely be responsible to the end. Our boss at Hermon can come forward to solve it, and he will not come to trouble you.”

With the guarantee from the manager on duty, although Ling Jiangxian was still a little uneasy, it was only a little uneasy. Compared with the big-hearted Ling Jiangxian, Long Aotian's complexion has never been very good-looking.

The on-duty manager of the Laner Club was very serious and responsible. He personally helped Ling Jiangxian treat the wound. The exquisite healing device took effect very quickly. In less than a minute, Ling Jiangxian's injured wrist was intact. After the wrist injury was healed, the manager on duty arranged a special aircraft and sent special escorts. The escorts did not leave until Ling Jiangxian and Long Aotian were safely sent back to the rescue station.

Long Aotian also lived in the staff dormitory of the aid station, so even though he was off work, he still went back to the aid station with Ling Jiangxian. At this time, the receptionist of the aid station had been replaced by a cute little fat man, Chatted with his colleague very enthusiastically, while Ling Jiangxian said that Beibei was very tired, so Beibei went back to the room.

The biggest advantage of Ling Jiangxian is that he has a big heart. Although he almost failed to save the little chrysanthemum after going through a night of magical drama, he didn't want to hold himself for a while. He was anxious to go back to the room, mainly because he was thrown away before. Rolling around on the ground is not very clean, he wants to take a bath.

The bathing equipment in the rescue station can’t be compared with that in Bai Dewen’s house, but it is much more advanced than that of 1000 years ago. Ling Jiangxian entered the automatic bathing machine and took a comfortable bath. After washing, there was nothing to do. , simply opened his online shop, and prepared to do the trigrams first.

Because the business of the fortune-telling shop was inexplicably hot, and the transaction notification sound was endlessly loud, so Ling Jiangxian had already turned off all the system notification sounds, so he didn't know that when he was experiencing "The Adventures of the Little Fairy" , his online fortune-telling stall with a sexy magic stick has become popular, and Ling Jiangxian checked the overwhelming comments of the small shop, and it was easy to figure out what happened.

It turns out that this virtual market has an income ranking system. As soon as the Lingjiangxian store opened, it quickly occupied the top of the market's income list, and its daily income surpassed No.2's monthly income by a large margin. Arrogant.

The people who eat melons are not without brains. Even if they like to visit this mentally ill gathering place, it does not mean that they are all mentally ill. How can so many normal people spend [-] interstellar coins in groups? It looks like it's cheating, it looks like it's selling for itself, and it looks like RMB players are here for entertainment.

Ling Jiangxian is very wronged by this pot. Which RMB player lives in the relief station and eats instant noodles for a living, but he doesn't want to explain anything. He can't explain so many comments, and he can't explain clearly.

What does he want to say, that he is not a RMB player, and that he can get rich overnight because he is a time-traveling male lead with the blessing of heaven?

Then he can sit and wait for the anti-time travel guild to take him to be a duckling, quacking during the day and snapping at night!

The picture was too beautiful to dare to look at it, Ling Jiangxian trembled, and decided to put aside these mundane matters and seriously count the fates of his first three customers. One day, soon entered the dream.

It was already very late at night, and Ling Jiangxian slept soundly in the rescue station, but in the Baldwin mansion, which was far, far, far away from him, the lights were still brightly lit.

Bai Dewen sat in the study with a blank face, looking down at a paper document seriously, and there was another man standing a few steps away from Bai Dewen's desk. Wen refused to talk to him, and apologized again, but Bodwin ignored him as if he didn't hear him.

Although Baldwin has a calm demeanor, he rarely shows his emotions, especially negative ones.He has always maintained the elegance and decency of a true aristocrat to others, but in this situation, this young senior is obviously angry.

The man who called himself Long Aotian to Ling Jiangxian had no choice but to speak again after a few minutes of silence, and he said sincerely, "Bardwin, I'm really sorry, I just think that Xiaoxian can only stay in the aid station It would be boring, so I wanted to take him out for a walk, Laner Club is our own territory, so I was negligent, I didn’t expect what happened today, I’m sorry.”

This time, Bai Dewen finally raised his eyes to look at the man in front of him. He put down the document and said, "Longze, last chance, protect him."