Universal system must die

Chapter 10
Night came and nothing exciting happened.

Jing Jing, that is, Shizuka Fujiwara, whose Chinese name is Shizuka.

After leaving her number, He Ming played with his mobile phone in the guest room alone.

When I opened my circle of friends, I was flooded with dynamic posts full of pretentiousness.

'Sanya deep-sea diving, close photo with sharks, playing is the heartbeat. '

Attached is a photo of a man in a diving suit with a vicious great white shark.

Why did the great white sharks that existed in Sanya still exist without being slaughtered by the Chinese for stew? It’s a miracle.

'The world's No. [-] bungee jumping, the tricks are fun to play, leading people to jump, tumbling jump, Buddha jump, all the fun is exciting. '

Attached are various bungee jumping pictures, with a calm face and unruffled hairstyle in the wind.

Um, this needs to be some kind of strong glue 502 to keep your hairstyle from messy during bungee jumping.

……

He Ming looked at it with gusto. It turned out that he was not alone on the road of pretending to be aggressive, so don't worry.

These boring second-generation officials and second-generation rich people don't have any good things. He Ming said that it was not his fault that the original owner knew these people.

During the day, some girls added him on WeChat, and the Moments he posted were relatively simple.

Where to go to Internet celebrity bars, take photos with big stars, and take a trip with your bags...

There was actually a picture of a donation for disaster relief, praising He Ming for his low-key donation of [-] million.

"Not bad, promising."

He Ming admired the girl's charity and love very much, and gave her a thumbs up.

As a result, just one minute later, the girl sent a private message.

"Hello, is this the gentleman who donated money for the disaster relief? () naughty expression"

"That's right, I remember you are Miss S!"

"??What's the meaning."

"The girl who joined me in the casino is voluptuous and has a perfect S-shaped figure."

"I hate it. People have names. Just call me Zhenzhen. That's fine."

"My name is brother."

"Ge Ge, quite a poetic name..."

The girl and He Ming chatted very happily, and they didn't get to the point.

"Ge Ge (brother), do you have time? I want to do an exclusive interview with you. I work for a news agency. I would like to ask you to talk about your [-] million disaster relief."

According to the girl's experience, my brother must have donated in a low-key way, and he probably doesn't want to expose it.

"Yes, there is time now."

He Ming is happy, he still feels distressed about the [-] million, if it weren't for the dog system, how could he be willing to buy another [-] million for that girl.

"Okay, then I'll go right away..."

Girl, look at the time, it's 21:30 in the evening--
It seems inappropriate, but the most important thing about news is timeliness.

Girl S hesitated for a long time. She was just a young reporter who had just joined the job. If she could publish a report based on the popularity of the mysterious person's donation, she would definitely be taken seriously by the unit.

To go or not to go, she has a boyfriend, but her brother is so attractive.

The girl made up her mind, packed her bag and was ready to go, but she heard a text message from her mobile phone.

"Go to Happiness Wushuang, drink some wine and chat for a while, I will cooperate with you in the interview."

"it is good!"

The girl breathed a sigh of relief, a loving and attractive man is really considerate, but she was ashamed to be wrong.

More than ten minutes later, the two met at the Happy Wushuang Bar and chose a seat to sit down.

Zhenzhen dressed up carefully, and her already seductive appearance was improved a bit. A tight skirt with hips perfectly showed the devil's figure.

Shaking hands, He Ming greeted the girl to sit down.

"Zhenzhen, you are more beautiful than in the daytime."

"yes."

The girl was in a happy mood and glanced at him with her beautiful eyes, "Why don't you call me brother? It's a good idea to take advantage of me. Shouldn't you tell me your real name?"

"He Ming, but I like you to call me brother."

Zhenzhen smiled shyly, glared at him angrily, and didn't mind satisfying a little hobby of the man.

This is a bar, not a hot bar with loud DJ sounds, but it's not a clear bar either.

The booths in the hall are all semi-enclosed, only the front is left open, and the booths are designed alternately, which is convenient for watching stage programs.

Most of them are singing and dancing shows, as well as talk shows by hosts, and specially invited men's and women's groups to sing and dance.

He Ming has a little regret. His interview will be broadcast tomorrow, and his compulsion will be improved instantly. If the interview is three days later, it will be even better, and he can earn another wave of pretense.

Zhenzhen is very talkative, and He Ming is also very cooperative. The two of them chatted more and more, and after the interview, they ordered some XO drinks.

An hour later, Zhenzhen was slightly drunk.

Happiness Wushuang is originally a lover's bar, a semi-enclosed place for lovers to do some small things.

After a group of European and American styles on the stage and a group of hot dances brought by beauties with big waves, Zhenzhen stood up and suddenly her feet slipped and she fell into He Ming's arms.

"Zhenzhen, you drank too much, let's take you for a ride!"

"Ok!"

He Ming drives his cousin's Porsche supercar, and the beauty's love for the car is no less than that of the handsome guy.

As soon as He Ming stepped on the accelerator, the car rushed out with a bang.

Soon came to Hotel Avenue, He Ming's driving skills became more and more powerful, the accelerator drove the turbo, overcoming obstacles.

Then he drove at a high speed, completed various difficult challenges, and passed one after another S-curve. As a professional extreme sportsman in the previous life, good driving skills are a must.

After driving all night until dawn, He Ming fell asleep.

"Oops, the press release hasn't been written yet, so I can't catch up with the first wave of publication."

Rubbing her fluffy hair, Zhenzhen crawled up.

Meimu glanced at the drowsy He Ming, got up and put on clothes, dressed up briefly, left a note and left.

When Jing Jing knocked on the door just as she was leaving, the other party greeted him politely, and the two of them walked away.

As a Yamato person, this kind of thing is commonplace. Young Master He is handsome and unrestrained, so beauties naturally like him.

He Ming woke up and saw Jingjing tidying up his room. A pair of underwear was thrown on the carpet. Jingjing didn't mind packing it into the frame.

"Young Master He, you have worked hard, do you need me to do something?"

Yes, she is indeed a Yamato girl.

The only trace of shame this guy had was gone, and he said shamelessly: "My legs are a little sore, can you massage them?"

"Hah, leave it to Shizuka!"

She walked over and knelt by the window, and began to massage intimately.

He Ming was so beautiful, he didn't feel sleepy at all, and took advantage of his energy to post a Moments.

"It's all my fault for being too low-key. It's okay to go to the square to make anonymous donations. Isn't it [-] million? As for the overnight interviews (￣ε(#￣) calm expression."

The accompanying picture is a set of national TV programs, and the monitoring found and photographed his news interface.

The circle of friends soon exploded.

"Xiao Ming, I played back the news, did you really donate [-] million?"

"Damn it, your uncle He Ming, if you don't donate money even if you have money, how did you get [-] million?"

"Brother, if you have money, lend me 3000 million. I'm being chased by a girl in Malay. I need help!"

"Uncle, I admire you so much. Our teacher said that we want to marry the most caring person. I think you are a good match."

I went, why even the children came out.

The sip of water that He Ming just drank spewed out, hitting Shizuka just right.

"Uh, sorry, I didn't mean to."

"It doesn't matter, it's Shizuka who's rude. I'll change my clothes first and then come back."

Shizuka clutched her wet blouse and left in a hurry.

　Well, if you like to remember to collect it, it would be better if you can get a recommendation vote.

　　


(End of this chapter)