I am omnipotent because of wine

Style: They are all gods, one is more powerful than the other.

In the current situation, the fiancée and the hero got drunk and went to bed because of an accident.

Next is the female chasing male compartment yarn.

With the style of a green hat on his head, he sighed and climbed up from the sleepy bed in a serious manner. The original owner also had a computer in his room.

Style went forward, after a lot of tossing and success, he even went to the hotel where the two of them were in bed. Although he didn't like the color of things like green hats, this kind of thing itself was very annoying!

Style doesn't want to go out one day and be called a green hat king or something.

Although the real green hat belongs to the original owner.

Evidence Evidence.

Evidence is needed for anything to happen.

In the plot, the fiancée Xia Lu and the male protagonist Fan Fei get together because they took the initiative to drug the male protagonist. No, the surveillance camera clearly captured Fan Fei's flushed face, and Xia Lu shyly helped him into a room.

He cut out this video without changing his face, without even thinking about the original in the camera tomorrow, it will definitely be destroyed directly after Fan Fei reacts.

In order to avoid having the title of Cuckold King on his head, he held this video in the middle of the night and called his own father.

"Dad, did you spend the night with Uncle Xia again today?"

Father Feng on the other end of the phone was holding a chess piece, staring at the chessboard with piercing eyes, and didn't pay much attention to the call to be answered, "I'm with your Uncle Xia, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, Dad. I'll go find you first. I'll talk about it later." Feng Style hung the USB flash drive on the key ring, and walked out of the house leisurely shaking the key.

Green hat or something, whoever wants to bring it.

Xia Lu's father and the original owner's father have similar family backgrounds, and they are still good friends. What's worse is that the other party loves his daughter like his own life. That's why after knowing that Xia Lu cuckolded the original owner, he pretended I can't see it, and even stepped on it when the original owner was down.

I was afraid that the original owner would expose the truth to the public and let others talk about her daughter.

Style was driving, thinking that he might have to leave a bad memory for Dad today.

In this area of ​​villas, the distance between one villa and another is about two kilometers, and the style can be reached in a few minutes.

Before ringing the doorbell of Xia's house, the nanny came over to open the door with a smile on her face.

"Master Style, Mr. Feng agreed today to stay overnight at our husband's house, did he forget to notify you again?"

"My dad is just like that. If you forget it, forget it. Anyway, he doesn't care about my son at all." Style also answered jokingly.

Don't look at the smiling middle-aged nanny aunt, in fact his daughter is the girl next door to one of the main wives.

This magical operation.

There is nothing to say about the style.

I don't bother to go into details with the nanny.

But for the time being, the nanny's daughter hasn't gotten along with Fan Fei yet.

Here.

Feng Style followed the footsteps of the nanny into the room, looked at the two middle-aged and elderly people sitting beside the chessboard, and when they were pointing the country on the chessboard with tangled and ambitious faces, he smiled and sat aside.

Xia Lu's father told the nanny aunt that some tea was coming.

Feng Feng was slandered in his heart, drinking tea in the middle of the night was no one else.

But it doesn't matter.

"Uncle Xia, I came to see you today because I have something to do." Style directly brought the conversation to the point, and didn't bother to say hello to each other, after all, the green hat is still on his head.

"What's the matter?" Xia Lu's father also smiled, looking very kind, never would have thought that when the Feng family fell, he would step on it so mercilessly.

"Xia Lu..." Style hesitated to speak, waiting for the other party to ask.

Xia Lu's father was also very cooperative, "What's wrong with Lu Lu?"

"Xia Lu seems to have fallen in love with someone else, and is with someone else."

"Don't talk nonsense, our Lulu has been engaged to you since we were very young, and we have always regarded you as a future husband-in-law." As a father, Xia's father stopped holding the chess pieces, his eyes were clearly With evil.

"Uncle Xia, I'm not talking nonsense. I'm only saying this because I have evidence. Instead of making things look bad for both of us when the incident breaks out, why don't we make it clear now."

Who is willing to argue with you? It’s not good to make troubles. Father Feng is a person who really cares about friendship. When Xia Lu’s father tricks him secretly, his style may change. uncomfortable.

Father Feng was a little surprised, "Why did you go home to complain about what happened to your little lover?"

Style is not happy about this, what is a complaint, directly put yourself in the computer you brought over in your bag, open the USB flash drive and insert it, a video appears in front of everyone.

After making sure that the two elders could see it clearly, he said in style, "If Lulu doesn't like me, just tell me directly. Our two families can still maintain a friendly relationship even if they're divorced, but this counts what happened?"

"If the matter is revealed, it's not just my complexion. Lulu took the initiative to do this. It's clear in the video. What will people outside say?"

Looking at the heartache on Style's face, he felt that his acting skills should be more refined.

Xia Lu's father could see clearly, his face became darker after a while.

Shi Feng's father could also see clearly, um, but he was hesitant to speak, and there was some anger on his face.

How do you tell your old friend?After all, his old friend loves his daughter like his life, and he knows it too.

Not to mention, it is impossible for his son to wear such a big green hat.

but.

For the time being, Xia Lu's father still seems to have some moral values.

His complexion was not very good-looking, and he said to Shifeng, "Lulu did something wrong with Fengfeng, so uncle will make an apology to you here first, this marriage, let's call it quits."

When Xia Lu's father said this, he didn't care what he felt before on the chessboard, the chess game was full of desire to explore, so he stood up and went upstairs.

I went upstairs to get a contract, and the three people on the sofa looked at by the nanny, all of whom looked uncomfortable.

"Style, uncle still has some shares in your company that your father gave to you in the early years, now that things have become like this, it's not easy for uncle to continue, as for the Xia family, you don't have to return it, it's all an apology. "

Style pushed and rejected twice, when Xia Lu's father seemed to really want to take the things back, he took the things over without changing his face, and signed his name decisively.

Xia Lu's father's face became even uglier.

Feng Feng met his father's eyes, and Feng Feng still doesn't know what happened?But my son is getting older and has his own way of handling things, as long as he trusts him.

After a while, the father and son said goodbye to Xia Lu's father.

As Style and Father Wind sat in the car, he began to explain what the hell was going on.

"Xia Lu got together with Fan Fei, who is very famous in the circle recently, and she confessed to her in a fair manner a while ago, but she never divorced me. I also wanted to find a chance to ask her, but I couldn't find one. , As a result, my friend directly sent me the surveillance video of his hotel."

"Dad, I don't have the idea of ​​cuckolding your son. Don't even think about returning the shares of the Xia family. Xia Lu will only do more than I said. Don't think about the friendship between the two families in the future." , This grudge must be settled, and you should pay attention to it in the future."

Style said while driving, leaving Father Feng who was sitting behind to sigh.

In his opinion, it happened very suddenly, but he knew it as soon as Shi Feng explained it. It turned out that this incident had been foreshadowed long ago. He didn't like his son, so he insisted on dragging his son.

Maybe this is planning for his own family property. The old man himself is very clear about his character, he is very affectionate, and he is also very clear about his son's character. Before he is sure about the truth of the matter, it is absolutely impossible to act so decisively.

When I got home, I sighed, went to my room, and fell asleep early.

With a very calm style, he threw away the green hat and quickly merged the part of the shares returned by Xia Lu's father with the previous shares.

Together, Style occupies an absolute share of more than 51%. No matter who the company is bought or no matter how hard it is, Style will sit firmly on the Diaoyutai.

The next day, someone called Style gloatingly, probably knowing about the cuckold.

The style is fearless, and he connected very carelessly.

"It's not my style, your little fiancée brought you such a big cuckold, are you not angry at all?" The person on the other end of the phone said.

"I'm not a fiancée anymore, so don't talk nonsense. If one accidentally offends Fan Fei, it will be unlucky for both of us." He revealed the truth of the matter in a serious manner. One person was shocked.

The person on the opposite side seemed to be choked, and after holding it for a while, he said, "That Fan Fei has such a good eye? He can get good materials even if he returns to the original stone. Ancient medical techniques that don’t conform to science, tsk tsk.”

"It's fine if you tell me, anyway, I won't tell others, but if your old man knows what you said, I'm afraid you will be beaten to death." The older you are, the more powerful you are, those people Just want to die.

And Fan Fei is the one who can snatch them back from death.

Can you not be likable?

Style yawned, he didn't sleep well all night, and he didn't bother to continue talking with the person on the other end of the phone, "Hang up, don't bother me."

"Bah, I see. By the way, do you want to participate in the rough stone meeting in the south in two days?"

Style originally wanted to hang up the phone directly, but when he heard this sentence again, he suddenly remembered, "Go, although my family is not a big deal in the jewelry industry, but I have done everything, I definitely want to go to the next level upstairs."

"Okay, I'll call you to make an appointment then."

Finally hung up the phone.

The person on the other end of the phone is the original owner's bad friend, Ling Zishan.

In the circle, there is only the reputation of being a playboy and not doing business properly. In the eyes of other people in the circle, this person is useless at all.

In fact, Ling Zishan established a large-scale company with the money from his family foundation. He had no choice but to violate morality. He made a lot of money, but people looked down on him. What can he do?

After all, making a condom seems to many people to be very... that or something.

But his old father's home is still a mainstream jewelry company. The old man is getting old, just like everyone else trying to survive, but he doesn't want to be overworked, and he has gradually put his power in Ling Zishan's hands.

It's a pity that in the end the old man's granddaughter married Fan Fei with all his family's belongings.

A ten-person wedding that shocked the world was also held.

One man and nine women.

Looks like a luxurious batch.

But there is no such thing as integrity.

As for now, the style is very calm, relying on his computer knowledge, he quickly contacted a certain scientific research in the country.

You have to use technology that others will never be able to do, and slap the field that others are particularly good at into the center of the earth.

I heard that you can see through a person's body by feeling the pulse. What's the problem?

Is there a medical cabin fast?X-ray can only see one person at a time, can it be compared to the medical cabin that can be mass-produced?

You can see through the rough jadeite and find a stone with a particularly high value. Then you can look for it. Anyway, the times are advancing. When you really rush to the universe, those things that seemed to be particularly valuable may become roadside stones.

The only thing that will never depreciate in this world is gold.

The style is very clear. Things like gold can still be used to create mechs in the interstellar era, and they are too malleable.

Also, the game cabin, understand?

Everyone is a stone that can be touched, seen and seen, but I have to log in to a game first...

Of course, it's better to contact the researchers of the scientific research institute first.

First contacted the other party in the name of investment.

Later, he stuffed himself in openly.

Researchers don't like style.

I don't intend to be liked by others for my style. If I am liked by this group of guys, it will basically prevent people from climbing into bed in the middle of the night. It is dangerous, let me tell you!

A scientific researcher devotes himself to science and technology. Once he knows it, he has mastered such an advanced technology. He recommends himself only to obtain technology. There is no pressure at all. Chrysanthemums are nothing.

Maybe there will be more crazy things.

What a terrible world.

Style doesn't have much time to start research, and can only stay in the scientific research institute for a maximum of three hours a day.

At other times, I have to deal with work, so I keep an eye on Fan Fei by the way.

After Fan Fei was reborn, his mind was clear, and he had such a powerful external force.If you don't have enough physical strength to protect yourself, you will definitely become someone else's puppet.

That kid had enrolled in countless classes since his rebirth, and later met a real martial arts master, and his martial arts were not bad.

Style In order to prevent confrontation with others at that time, the Ming Xinzong Kung Fu has also been practiced.

Research progress is slow, but it is slowly researched under the annotations of all researchers.

In the beginning, everyone had no interest in the medical cabin or anything like that.

They are now trying to tackle more subjects.

Part of it is a national strategic resource weapon.

The other part is the major diseases.

At the beginning, the thing about style research was meaningless to everyone. Later, after the thing became a semi-finished product, the group of people took a little look at his research data, and I went.Crazy.

It immediately became a favorite in the research room.

Another day of exhausting research is over.

Style and the group of crazy researchers also waved. He wanted to say goodbye, but they grabbed his arm, "What does the string of data behind Style represent? And here, what is here?"

"And why do you go back so early every day? Is the charm of science not enough to attract you to study for a while?"

"If it's not enough to attract you, I can tell the higher-ups to invite some particularly good-looking stars, or something, so you'll be more motivated to speed up your research?"

"What is your sexual orientation when choosing a mate? Is there anything in particular you want?"

Style: ..."Can you guys let me go, I'm just going home." I also have my own things to do, and this research is already going fast, and it would be a bit bad to speed it up.

When the speed is too fast, even if people in this world see all the data, they may not be able to figure out how the medical cabin was made.

For the sake of this world, style feels that it is already very hard!

It's all for the world.

"So can you let me go? I'm really going home, and I still have my own affairs to deal with. I'm busy with work and tired of studying, and you should give yourself a vacation as appropriate." Style shook his head and said, God knows he's only been here for half a month.

It took half a month to research such a big result, which made these people look at themselves with admiration, and there was nothing to be happy about.

On the contrary, it is a bit troublesome.

Tomorrow we will go to the rough stone field in the south for a meeting.

It was probably the first time he met Fan Fei, so the other party didn't have any ideas worth looking forward to meeting, but it was still possible to study his strength.

Who knows if Fan Fei, who has a space for medical skills, will pretend to come to a space for cultivating immortals. At that time, no matter how calm his style is, he wants to study ideas, and it is estimated that he will have to fight head-on.

Be classy.

Don't be irritable.

I took a three-day vacation with the group of researchers, and when the other party's eyes were red, he slipped away without changing his expression.

Everyone who didn't know thought it was a child who hadn't been weaned yet. You are already adults, you are no longer children, you know?do you know!

Style shook his head, went home to eat, the miraculous dinner prepared patiently by his single old father, made sure that he would not be eaten into the hospital for gastric lavage, Style continued to eat without changing his expression, and by the way,

"Dad, tomorrow I'm going to the rough quarry in the south. Can you stay at home alone? Will you feel bored? If you feel bored, do you want to go with me?"

"I think what you said was, "Dad, don't go with me, we have a generation gap." Feng Feng's father gave him a disgusted look.

"If you know it, don't expose it, don't you feel bad?" Shi Feng was very strong as he ate the bitterly salty food in his mouth.

"...Okay, I won't go, have fun by myself, and if you meet a girl you like, you can bring it back. Although Xia Lu broke up with us, you can't like a guy because of this reason, you know? Recently I’ve seen a lot of things, it’s almost opened the door to a new world.”

The old man was very flustered, for fear that his son would be bent into a mosquito coil if he was not careful.

"You yourself said that you might have a generation gap with me, why don't you feel that you have a generation gap with Ling Zishan?" Feng Feng felt a toothache when he thought of that unlucky child recommending a magical storybook to his old father.

Ling Zishan is also a steel straight.

Those books were all made by his younger sister who later married into Fan Fei's house, and it was not easy to throw them away, and there was no place to put them, so they were all given to Shi Feng's father.

"...Although the emotions in it are quite strange, the story is really good."

"All right, all right, you can watch it if you want, I'll go to sleep first." Shi Feng went upstairs clutching his stomach, he felt that he might have food poisoning and go to the hospital at any time.

I don't know what the old man thinks!

Said to make him something to nourish his stomach.

The problem of liking drinking has never changed. If he told him in front of the old man, he would drink it behind his back at most. The wine he drank every day can also be used in spirit to expel the negative effects of alcohol on the body. It works, but the old man doesn't know.

So I signed up for a chef class for myself, and made him some food to nourish his stomach if he had nothing to do.

But the chef in the chef class said that he couldn't accept such a big apprentice.

He just acted on his own.

Shi Style clutched his aching stomach because of his self-importance, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

As soon as the alarm clock rang early in the morning, Ling Zishan also missed the time and called in. Style sighed, "I promised you, and I won't let you go. Why is it so early? I still want to stay in bed."

"Don't talk about it. God knows that in order to wake you up, I woke up an hour in advance to prepare for this. I'm afraid that if you accidentally get mad again, you will make me suspicious."

"Okay, okay, stop talking, come and pick me up."

Ling Zishan hung up the phone with a smile.

Go out and drive your own red Ferrari, which is particularly flamboyant, and go to the style house.

Washed up in style, eating the wine-related breakfast made by the nanny auntie, he was in a good mood, and he couldn't help but reveal a sense of disgust in the eyes of his father.

It seems to be saying look, look, this is called food, what are you?You are a biological weapon!

Ling Zishan was welcomed in by the servants, he squeezed a bun and stuffed it in his mouth, and said hello to Feng Feng's father, and the two young people went to the airport together in a red Ferrari.

"I thought you were going to be my driver and just dragged me there." Style said that when he saw red, he wanted to make his eyes moist with green.

Ling Zishan put on the sunglasses on the car, and said arrogantly, "You look beautiful, and you think beautiful, but I won't follow suit, what can you do to me."

"Oh, even recently, my ability to see rocks has improved a bit. Although it is not as good as Fan Fei, I think it is still very good. When the time comes to drive well, it will definitely not be your part."

The style doesn't mind revealing a little bit of ability that I don't really care about. Immortal cultivation, this kind of thing that has gone through many years to become jade and jade, has an extremely shallow aura in it.

Of course, it is not the amount of aura that divides the value of that kind of stone.

At this time, you need to feel what kind of power is in the stone.

Different colors correspond to different powers.

Although it is not as good as Fan Fei's ability to see directly, but he thinks about it less.

Ling Zishan knows that style never lies.

Hearing this, he turned into a fool again, "Brother Feng, how can you do this, you know my old man, but tell me, if I don't get a few good stones, I won't invest in my company later."

"Do you think I believe it or not? I guess not many people in the circle know that you are the richest one." Style rolled his eyes.

The two arrived at the airport and got on the plane, and it didn't take long for them to arrive in the city they were going to.

The original event was held in this city.

The rough stones pulled directly from foreign mines, there are quite a lot of good ones inside, and it is not necessary and impossible to appear, some pictures to highlight the ability of the protagonist.

For example, from the garbage dump.

When the two arrived at the local airport, someone picked them up.

After tossing and turning, I finally arrived at the place.

This exhibition will be held for a week.

The first three days were selected by some big companies, and the latter were private players.

Fan Fei used to be a private player, but later cooperated with some jewelry companies, and was also the first group of people to come here.

Style saw him as soon as he arrived.

Beside him was a girl holding his arm, who looked very weak, and her style guessed that she might be the school girl.

The style of those girls is quite obvious.

Fan Fei was accompanied by people from several jewelry companies.

Those people all smiled obsequiously, catering to him with smiling faces, hoping that when he was in a good mood, he could point out the way and let them take down a stone that could make a lot of money.

Fan Fei also looked very confident.

Style rubbed his chin to think, he could tear down his self-confidence.

The so-called perspective is the power acting on the eyes. Directly using spiritual power can create a different kind of film on his eyes, which will not block his sight, but can block his power to see things through.

Thinking about the style here, Lingzishan has already started to wander around.

His shopping is really wandering, looking here and there without saying whether to buy or not, and occasionally looking at the style, "Brother Feng, do you dare to walk faster, like a snail."

Style glared at him, "Do you still want a good stone, don't pull it down."

Style stopped in front of a booth, and the things on that booth were colorful in Style's opinion.

Basically every rock has it in it.

Some are good, some are not, that is.

I don’t know much about the style of rough stones. Anyway, whichever aura is bigger, it means that there are more stones in it.

Stretching out a piece of finger, it looks like a lot, but it is not the stone with the most aura in this booth, Feng Feng said to Ling Zishan, "I think this is good, do you want to buy it?"

"purchase."

The stall owner directly quoted 50 yuan.

Ling Zishan transferred the money without changing his face.

Put the stone on the prepared trolley next to it, and take it to cut a piece after a while.

The stone with the most aura in that booth didn't take the style.

This kind of thing carries aura in itself, and wearing it for a long time will warm and nourish one's body, but if you keep getting this kind of thing, using it, and giving it away, it will also deplete your body's qi in some way.

no need.

Style isn't short on the money, either.

There are many ways to engage Fan Fei, besides, hasn't he already taken action?

He picked out a few more stones that seemed to be more valuable than the selling price, so Ling Zishan pushed the cart to the place where the stones were cut.

He leisurely followed behind him and looked at Fan Fei who was cutting stones in front of him.

After a while, it seemed that the stone could already see the essence of the jade inside, and suddenly someone yelled, "It's out, it's a good warm jade! This price is definitely not cheap!"

"It doesn't matter whether it's cheap or not. Jewelry companies follow behind them, so how can we get it?"

"It's true, but this young man Fan Fei is really sharp-eyed. I've been watching it for a while. He cut three stones and they all came out. The most valuable piece is this piece of warm jade. This piece is really good. ah."

"You don't care, anyway, we just come to see the excitement. If you can find the leak, you will pick it up, and if you can't find it, you will pull it down. Everyone will come to pick up the leak. Is it possible to sell so many stones every year in the fair? Most of them are serious calculations. Research."

The sound of crackling firecrackers sounded, and the style is still curious, isn't firecrackers banned now?Why is there still the sound of firecrackers, it turned out to be a bunch of balloons...

However the balloon is green.

This kind of non-plastic balloon is relatively highly soluble and recyclable. The sound of the explosion is really similar to that of firecrackers. In addition, Fan Fei just touched an exploded balloon debris on his forehead...

The girl next to him burst out laughing, flaunting her beautiful branches, and picked up the green balloon fragment on his forehead lightly, "Brother Fan Fei, does this mean that you have a little green on your head?"

"Hmph, don't you know better than me whether I will be cheated on?" Fan Fei tapped the girl's little nose, and the picture was once beautiful.

If he didn't do the same with the other eight girls in the past or in the future.

Style watched Fan Fei finish cutting the fourth and fifth stones, and then returned to the rough stone field, before letting Lingzishan go to cut it slowly.

By the way, chat with him, "What Fan Fei said just now meant he was driving, right? It's really uncomfortable without evidence."

"What can you do if you have evidence? My girlfriend can drive if she wants to, and you can't see whether she is driving a toy car or a Wuling Hongguang." Ling Zishan struggled to move a stone out of the trolley and put it there. On a machine that cuts stone.

Of course, it is impossible for someone with his status as a young master to go up and cut the stones on his own initiative. After spending some money, professional people will help him cut all the stones.

There are several stones in each stone, but some are of high value and some are of low value. It is not like Fan Fei did before, who suddenly opened a particularly large piece of warm jade.

What's more, Ling Zishan couldn't eat so much jade by himself, so he auctioned off some of them on the spot. Compared with Fan Fei's superiority, Ling Zishan's style was obtained by two people, which is a good opinion from others.

Although others' opinions don't matter.

Someone could see clearly that all the stones were selected by the style, so someone came up and asked, "Which one is this person who is not born often? He is just emerging now?"

Ling's jewelry company is also very famous. Many people present know Ling Zishan, but they really don't know the style.

"What are you guys, this is my boy, we're just playing casually. If you want him to look at Yu, you can ask him if he accepts it. Don't play sloppy with me here." Ling Zishan kicked the ball When it comes to style.

As always, he gave him a disgusted look and let him digest it by himself, "It's not okay to help you with your eyes. It's hard to say after this matter has been pioneered, but after it is released, I will sell it to you at a low price within an acceptable range. , so that you can also earn something, it’s okay.”

They are all dragged by the jewelry company, and they are naturally satisfied when they say the style.

In the rough stone exhibition, it is not simply watching stones, cutting stones, and competitions.

Pick out ten stones in an area in the shortest possible time. The value of the obtained stones minus the value of the original stones will be ranked according to the order of the money obtained, and the ranking will be evaluated. In the past two sessions, Fan Fei won No. 1.

This time, he came out in style, told Ling Zishan to sign up for himself, and then walked around here twice with great interest.

Then cover Fan Fei's eyes...

Things will be interesting.

Will the protagonist lose face in public, will it have any bad effects?

The style said that he didn't care at all.

After all, it was as miserable as the original owner. He was cuckolded and tortured to death, all his family property was taken away, and his father was also tortured.

Leisurely waiting for Ling Zishan to come over with the small ticket for the competition, Style even took out the small bottle of wine that he carried with him, and took a sip.

Ling Zishan came back after a while.

Feng Style took the small lottery, thanked him and went on stage.

Those who participate in the competition stand on the stage first, let the host blow a wave, and then start the competition, in the name of mobilizing the emotions of the audience.

After all, cutting stones is a kind of alternative gambling, one is rich and the other is poor.

Everyone should calm down, how do the people in this field make money?

There were ten people participating in the competition, Fan Fei was ninth and Style was tenth.

When introducing the person in front of Fan Fei one after another, Fan Fei said arrogantly to the style, "You are the very useless man that Lulu said, it seems that it really fits this description."

"You're the man who eats Viagra every day, right? It's not easy not to ruin yourself." The style is easy to get angry, and excessive emotions will hurt the internal organs. Fan Fei, the unlucky kid who studied medicine for so long, even this little thing have no idea?

"You... talking nonsense with your mouth." Fan Fei was impatient.

"I'm just talking nonsense, what can you do with me? Just as if you were not talking nonsense just now, do you understand me? Do you know my name? Do you know how old I am? Do you know my family background? You I don’t know anything, just say that I’m a useless man, and I also say that you are a monster, do you admit it?”

The style and tone are light and fluffy.

Just at this time, the host had already introduced Fan Fei.

"Mr. Fan Feifan, he was No. 1 in the past two original exhibition competitions. He is a man with a very charming personality. I wonder what Mr. Fan wants to say to the participants this time?" The host put the microphone on mouth, everyone in the sound venue can hear it.

Fan Fei took the microphone from him and said proudly, "Naturally, you must do your job well and serve as a good foil for me, otherwise I won't follow you."

The host doesn't play with stones, he just came here to be the host, if someone snatches the microphone and still points his nostrils at him, how can he bear it?

Recaptured the microphone and started to introduce Style, but Naihe didn't even know who Style was.

But the rainbow fart still blows, "This gentleman seems to have great confidence in himself, and he is really handsome. Just looking at it is as pleasant as seeing the essence of jade in a stone. I don't know what you think, sir. What do the other opponents want to say?"

"I don't have anything to say. I just came to participate in a competition to see the situation. If I don't participate in this competition, I can enter those venues after three days. But I have asked for a three-day leave. I still have a job." Style Booth Spreading his hands, he said leisurely, and by the way, said something,

"You look handsome, host, and you have great hosting skills."

Business blows to each other.

The host is satisfied.

But before everyone entered the venue, they still gave Fan Fei a glare.

If you play with rocks, you will swell when you swell, and you are so rude to me as a host. You are no longer simply swollen, you want to blow yourself up on the spot.

Style didn't pay attention to other people's thoughts, and entered the scene with Liu.

The place is divided into three areas.

One is a place where there are probably no good things after a detailed review, the other is a place where there are good things but not many after a rough review, and the last one is a place with a lot of good things but the price is also very expensive.

Fan Fei had no style when he went to the group to participate in this competition, but he described it a little bit.

Fan Fei directly relied on the cheapest venue, took ten stones and crushed the other eight opponents who were struggling back and forth in the three venues.

It can be regarded as realizing what I just said on stage.

But now...

Style looked at Fan Fei quietly, picked three stones in the first venue, and confirmed that the jade in the three stones was of good value. Later, when Fan Fei used perspective, he moved his fingers slightly. I can't see it.

That's a dumbass.

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