I am omnipotent because of wine

Under the despairing eyes of the store manager, Shi Shi ran away.

Due to the large number of employees in the shop of this boss, Style immediately got a lot of tickets, a total of 20 tickets. No matter what, he can't be the last one.

Put the tickets in a small pocket, like you are a big man, clasped your hands behind your back, and walked forward leisurely.

When I got to the place where the task was handed in, I found that many people had already arrived there, and they chose to hand in the task.

But yes, he ate the meal for two or three hours.

Hu Sanyao jumped over, "Brother Feng, how many blue notes have you got? If you get less, I don't mind giving you some of mine. If you get less, you must tell me, I will pity you .”

"I think you want to gloat, how many blue notes did you get, and dance so happily?"

"Not many, just 28." Hu Sanyao said nervously, as if telling everyone, look, it's just so good.

"It's ok, any more will be 1/3." Style perfunctory likes, a little exercise to digest after eating, such as beating Hu Sanyao.

"How much are you?" Hu Sanyao was curious.

"20." Style glanced at him.

"Hahaha, you are worse than me!" Hu Sanyao was even more frightened.

In the next second, the ticket in Hu Sanyao's hand was taken away by style.

Hu Sanyao was dumbfounded.

Feng Style counted the tickets in his hand, and calmly said to Hu Sanyao, "Do you think we all tied for the first place at 24, or do you mean that one is not the last?"

"Won't your conscience hurt like this?"

"No, I feel very happy too,"

"Tied for first place!" Hu Sanyao gritted his teeth.

When the two of them were counting No.1, they killed a dark horse halfway, and a boy held thirty tickets and handed them to the director.

The two here are dumbfounded.

Others are also suffering.

All three people got almost 4/5, and the other five people got 1/5, what a pity!

There is also the worst one with only one ticket.

Won the bottom No.1.

Now relying on these clips, I have been able to edit nearly an hour of playback time, and there is the last event.

The last activity is group competition.

Look for the items of the hostile team. When you get the items of the hostile team, hand them in to the director, and you will be able to out the opponent.

Literally no fun.

Compared with bullying, the style still likes playing games a little more.

I found a corner, argued with the director about the style, and finally got a game console from him.

Find a corner and squat down to play the game.

The photographer followed him with his camera on his shoulders, and ended up squatting there watching him play games.

It was boring at first, who wants to stay here!

As a result, I was fascinated by watching the style of playing games.

"This, this, this, it should be better to go here, I think." The photographer was fascinated and said, pointing at the screen.

Style nods in the affirmative answer, "I think so too."

In the next second, he controlled the joystick and moved the villain in that direction. Sure enough, all other places were traps, and the character was alive and well.

Style He gave the photographer a high-five, and with the photographer's face confused and confused, Style passed the level.

Throwing the game console to the director, the right photographer said, "Although I prefer to play games compared to bullying people, bullying people is also very fun, especially bullying the mistress."

"Ah, I forgot to tell you guys, only I can call Xiaosan!" Feng Style made a gun gesture to the photographer's screen.

after that.

Just started running.

That speed photographer really couldn't catch up, especially when he was carrying a camera.

"If you can't catch up, you can use the telephoto lens." Style turned around and waved to the photographer, then sped up and rushed out.

Finding things he couldn't do.

But it is okay to help our team snatch the enemy team's props that have not been handed over to the director.

The fierce style is the real murderer.

When Hu Sanyao saw him for the first time, he turned his head and ran away without saying a word. It was strange that there was a man who was much stronger than he looked beside him, "Why are we running?"

"If you don't run away, all the props we just found and haven't given to the director will be taken away by him. Don't believe it, he is such a cruel person."

"Wow, is it so powerful?" The man didn't want to run away, he still wanted to fight head-on.

That's about it for men.

No matter what kind of fight there is, it can't compare to the feeling of punching and punching.

Hu Sanyao was dumbfounded as he watched his teammate give Style the head. That man had two dolls hanging on his body, and Style easily snatched it away.

By the way, I still didn’t forget to turn my head to the man who was so frightened that he was half sitting on the ground and said, “Thank you, goodbye, remember to tell Xiaosan, you Feng Ge is still your Feng Ge, if you want to surpass, let’s hang around for another 3 years! "

Hu Sanyao, who was not too far away, jumped, "Brother Feng, can I be right here? Why do you still ask me to transfer?"

"Of course it's because," Style turned his head and smiled, "I saw that there are only two of your dolls, and they seem to have a lot in their hands. The pigs that have been raised for so long can be slaughtered, bye."

Hu Sanyao saw the style and rushed out in an instant.

Quickly lying on the railing, he said to Feng Feng who was running downstairs, "Brother Feng, you shouldn't bully girls so unscrupulously."

"Let's talk." Style waved his hand, and ran out without saying a word.

When facing a girl, he also did his part to snatch everything from the opponent. Since he couldn't get the best in this competition, he still wanted to get the best.

What's wrong with the girls?Girls are not forced to participate in this competition, are they?

Style is always true in odd places.

Although he always felt that this kind of confrontation with girls with the power of his own existence was, from a certain point of view, real respect for girls, not fairness.

There is no absolute fairness in this world.

Why bother?

When you are longing for a man to let you go, then you have already lost.

The game is over.

Except for Hu Sanyao, everyone was robbed.

Style will hand over the dolls to his teammates after he grabs something, and let the teammates go to the director to get the others out. The team cooperates very well and the efficiency is very fast, but I believe that the edited program must be a very shocking show.

For the first time, I felt competitive.

I just don’t know what kind of expression Zhuang Fan, who was working one day, suddenly felt when he found out that his boss was having so much fun in a variety show.

Hu Sanyao was a little angry at the end, "Brother Feng! Why are you so cruel? Everyone robs it. Why don't you rob me? Even the girls are robbed."

"Because you are a brother, this is a competition, and it is also to save face for the brother." Style patted his fox's head.

"I almost believed the nonsense you said!" Hu Sanyao nodded, but the expression on his face did not change, but the originally depressed mood became happy.

This show is over.

The style is not too much. May I ask what your opinion of this guest who fell from the sky is like. Anyway, it doesn’t matter. When you watch this variety show, you are also watching other stars. It’s not that you see him as a passer-by. has attracted a lot of fans online.

The comments on the Internet are often positive, even if some people are curious about what kind of identity Style is, and what kind of relationship it is with the national brother Hu Sanyao.

Back at the company, he bullied Zhuang Fan a lot in order to express his disdain for being a single aristocrat, and his style went to heaven with excellence.

Of course not literally.

this day.

When Style was out shopping, he ran to the pet market inexplicably, and then... found a dog.

"Ahhhhhh..." a black and white dog barked miserably in the cage.

Of course, if his barking doesn't sound like a style, "I'm here, I'm here, haven't you seen me, I've been looking for you for a long time, I finally found you, look at me, look at me ah."

Shi Feng turned his head directly and looked at the dog that was only the size of a slap.

"Aww..." You finally saw me. I've been looking for you for a long time, and I found you old and dead. That's why I became smaller again. The same kind of person is so strange.

"God's kind!" Style immediately thought of what this dog is!

That's the husky who stayed in the doomsday before, I lost it.

When will Husky be able to come to his world after death? If he has a mistress, forget it!When even the dog will come.

"Aww." Sure enough, I knew it was your kind, let me out quickly, they always refused to give me meat, they just knew to drink those disgusting Bala's milk every day, I want to have dinner with you!

The style is hard to describe, but it is impossible to put all the dogs here until they are bought and become pets one day, which will make me feel very ashamed.

Every day, this dog calls him the same kind. If this dog becomes someone else's pet, he will feel ashamed for some reason.

Style carried the puppy in the dog cage and was still barking.

Style wants to shake wildly, but is afraid that one will accidentally shake the dog unconscious.

Or something bad happened to him accidentally, otherwise he must be the one who is unlucky in the end.

"Oh." Why do you wear different clothes from your own?But this one looks nice.

Paired with jeans and a windbreaker, the style looks much younger. The dog is a bit blind, but he can still smell the breath of the soul.

Style eyes rolled, and I went to a pet store and bought a lot of clothes for Gouzi directly, hahahaha little thing, you are so chic, I don’t give you a good dress, I’m really sorry that you call me the same kind of mood every day, Ha ha ha ha.

Style Devil's Smile.

Why Husky didn't come to this world, he didn't want to know.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter at all.

When I went home with my dog ​​on Sunday, why did I pass by a girl who was running, and that girl was talking to something like an unknown system in her heart, saying,

[Since the boss likes pets so much, why didn't you just tell me the news earlier?After finally moving to his next door, it's been a long time since we met each other for the first time! 】

[The host is asked to explore by himself. 】

The mechanical sound remains the same.

Style was too lazy to pay attention to such weird things, and went home with the dog.

The big villa in my own home will always be the big villa in my own home, which is very good.

Let the dog out of the cage and let him run around freely. Maybe the puppy wants to grind his teeth, so he wants to tear the furniture. The style thinks that if the dog accidentally knocks over his wine one day , he can't help but want to eat dog meat hot pot.

So be sure to teach early!

"No, you can't do this. You can't tear or bite anything in that house. You can't destroy anything in the house except for the ones you bought for grinding your teeth, or various things for eating. Or I'll throw you out."

"There are too many dogs out there who are older than you. Now that you don't have supernatural powers, you're just a dog. You can bully him as much as you want, you know?" Style hit Huskies with a brain collapse.

"Hmph." You don't love me anymore, you hit me.

"Call your father, not your kind." The style is hard to describe.

"Oh." What does dad mean?

"It's just a name for me, tell Dad to hurry up!"

"Oh." Got it, Dad.

The style feels that I have trained it very well. I petted a certain dog's head, went to the wine cabinet to get a bottle of wine and opened it, and sat on the sofa with Erlang's legs up, leisurely and swaying.

Husky, Hu Sanyao, these two people have appeared in this world, alas, this world still looks like the parallel time and space of Mei Chenshi's world, so what is his original world like?Will there be drama in this world?Some things have to be thought about after all.

Think patiently.

In the end, I still don’t know anything. Since I don’t know, I don’t want to think about it. I just ask someone over to ask.

He took out his mobile phone and called the female driver.

Don't ask him why he has her phone number, he doesn't know how that girl got it, he has a lot of people's phone numbers out of nowhere, why are they marked with various names, such as Bai Yueguang's first love , primary school classmates, um, junior high school female deskmates, hospital nurses and doctors, star goddesses.

There was a lot of mess, he didn't understand anyway.

Not important at all.

"Hi, I'm Style, can you come to my house now?"

When the different coquettish female driver received the call, she was very surprised and pleasantly surprised. She said, "Of course the president, I'll be there soon."

But I was laughing crazily in my heart, 【I knew it was impossible for a man to escape my charm, hahahaha. 】

System: [I advise you to be more careful, the boss cannot be such a simple person, he may have discovered something and wants to ask something from you. 】

[I always think that there is nothing that can't be solved with one shot, if there is another shot! 】

【…】

In less than 10 minutes, the sound of a car horn sounded at the door of Style's house.

The woman in the red dress is also worthy of her red lipstick. The bright colors are really much more beautiful than the flowers in the garden. The flowers in the style garden are quite plain.

[Uh huh, is there something you came to see me for? 】The woman is half leaning against the wall. From the perspective of style, uh, from the perspective of a normal man standing, she should be extremely attractive.

The abnormal man style said calmly, "I have a question to ask you, do you answer it honestly, or answer honestly? Or am I forcing you to answer honestly?"

"Is there any difference?" The woman looked strange.

"There is no difference. However, if I ask you to answer one, it will not affect you in any way. After the other has affected you, I will still ask you to answer. Anyway, it doesn't matter to me." Style said. .

"Boss, won't you invite me to sit down? Will you just stay at the door?" The woman did not give up, and the words "Zi Zuo" forced her to have a strange feeling in her tone.

"I'd like to ask you a question, why should I invite you to sit at my house? If someone accidentally knocks over my wine, how will you pay for it?"

"Little girl is not talented, how about she agree with her body?" the woman said.

"Only when a hero saves the beauty, the beautiful girl will show up and promise her body. Why should I save you and accept such a disaster as you?" The style is disgusting,

He does respect women a lot, but what this woman said to the system is called style, and he can hear clearly. What is it that he will be obedient as soon as he sends it?

Living in a dream, you must tell the reality, so that you can understand what is the gap between the dream and the reality, okay?

Really are.

Why does a girl want to have sex all day long? It doesn't matter if she has sex, but can she not want to have sex with him?

"You..." The girl in the red dress felt like she was going to be blown up, what kind of president is this?Which president is so stupid?Which CEO doesn't flirt in various ways when communicating with girls?

Style: I am not, please stay away from my wine cabinet, thank you.

"Tell me, what questions do you want to ask?" The woman gave up on herself.

"I want to know what kind of existence your system looks like?"

"What, what system, I don't know."

"Are you going to say it well, or let me force you to say it?"

"What system? Do you mean the game system? I don't have a mobile phone, so what kind of game system is there?"

"Do you want me to beat you up, and then he will answer my questions honestly?"

The woman shut up, and she became timid when she saw the style when she was giving off her momentum for the first time.

The person in front of me was probably a cat with sharp claws, capable of protecting itself and attacking others, but usually lazy, just now, just at that moment, the woman in the red dress felt that the style , suddenly transformed in an instant into a beast that she would fear forever and ever.

It didn't take long for the style to return to its lazy cat look, very lazy.

"What do you have... just ask any questions you have." The woman gave up on herself. The man in front of her is definitely not like the one the system said. He is just a boss in a mission. As long as he conquers this boss, he can get what he wants Everything, this person is very dangerous, so dangerous that she might be left in this world to kill her.

"Then tell me what you know."

The style doesn't want to waste saliva on thinking about the problem, so I just let people talk it out.

It turned out to be quite surprising news.

There are 81 people who descended into this world and not from this world, and all of them are women. Their goal is to attack him, which is the only goal.

Once successful, you can get everything you want.

At that time, Style curiously asked the woman in red what she wanted, but he was told a very speechless sentence, "I want to have 1000 million!"

"What did you say?" Style said in disbelief.

"As long as I succeed in attacking you, I can get 1000 million. Although I want 1000 million, I think it's not good to be too greedy. [-] million is enough for me to live a smart life." The woman in the red dress received .

"What do you think of this world? All the knowledge in this world, as long as you learn it, isn't it very easy to earn 1000 million? Also, do you know what other girls' wishes are that they want to be fulfilled?"

The style is weird.

The girl in front of her really answered honestly, "I know, my deadly enemy, what she wants is to have a house in the capital in her world."

"One more thing, what that woman wants is a flawless face."

style:……

"I really don't know what to say." Style shook his head and shut up.

What exactly are these values?

But I am not a god, so I don't have the idea of ​​accusing others or being superior to others.

Terrible.

"Forget it, you can go back. If you can tell other people what you know, what I know, the truth about your affairs, because I don't want to be annoying by those girls, I don't mind killing people, but I don’t like it either, it’s still okay to find an excuse to tie people up in jail.”

"Oh."

……

Style always felt that he might be listed as a very bad target, and the mental state of the few women he met seemed a little abnormal.

Facing mental illness, then send her to a mental hospital. If they don't want to go to the hospital, and it looks like that, then he should go to the hospital, bah, Science and Technology Institute.

Turn all the information you know into paper and give it to the country, and leave a message.

All these things are given to you. It doesn’t matter how I know. Anyway, I am also a citizen of this country. You just need to know that you must work hard to overcome all the technologies in those documents. There will be aliens in the interstellar era Oh, if you want to live well, you need to start developing. Besides, come on.

——From a salted fish who never wants to reveal his name.

The style is just that realistic.

after that.

He ran to the military region and threw down a martial arts practice method.

Do you want to stop being so powerless when facing aliens?Do you want to have the ability to protect yourself in the face of attacks from people who don't know the truth in other countries?Then go and learn from him.

Although it has not completely entered the interstellar era, there are really aliens in this world.

When will aliens actually come to this planet...let's talk.

Although Style knows that this is his own business, he always defines himself as the concept that he can only live to be 100 years old.

Yet now.

His current lifespan will leave this planet and this world sooner or later, and it is impossible for him to solve the future dangers of this world all by himself and keep this planet under his wings. There is an indirect desire to destroy humanity.

Peace is earned by all.

but.

From wars between different species, that's another story.

In that case, the difficulty of trying to achieve peace... let's talk.

Time is passing slowly, er, it should be said that it is passing quickly, it is passing.

Style and no work, all the work was given to Zhuang Fan. Later, seeing that the kid had been working so hard, he simply gave him the company.

"In order to prevent you from always thinking that I don't pay you much, so I simply gave you the company. You can pay yourself your own salary in the future. Goodbye."

The money that Style has earned in these years is enough for him to roam the world for a lifetime, no, for 100 years.

In this way, the company may be a burden to him in another sense, why not give it to Zhuang Fan, with so much money, maybe he will be interested, play the role of the domineering president, and meet a poor little white flower girl by chance?

Maybe it will really create a plot.

someday.

81 girls found that I had changed their mission.

[Mission, please attack President Zhuang Fan. 】

Zhuang Fan: ...

Style: Hahahahaha.

I'm dying of laughter, so the transfer of the company can transfer the troubles together?

But it still reminded Zhuang Fan.

Although he is a single dog who has never been in a relationship, it seems a bit silly to say the precautions to a man who has never touched his body among thousands of flowers.

Maybe this world can be called.

Attack that domineering president?

Once upon a time.

There is a president.

When he was not the president at the very beginning, he had a miserable life. He had to work overtime every day and worked hard to get the appreciation of his boss. As a result, his boss made him work overtime every day, and occasionally forgot to give him a salary increase.

It was so sad, and then the boss woke up.

I gave him a salary increase, and of course the workload has also increased, I'll fuck it...

The president who was still a secretary at that time was working diligently every day, working hard to earn money to buy bags for his girlfriend, but the girlfriend abandoned him, saying that he felt that he was not the president and had no money, so she left with a bald donkey.

Future president, current secretary: Oh, I see, bye, bye.

Looking at my boss every day, sending me pictures of beautiful scenery from various countries by email, I can’t wait to grow wings and fly out, fly to the place where the boss is, press the boss deep in the earth and bury him.

But he still had to work overtime.

Work overtime, no matter how hypnotized I love to work overtime, I still don't want to work overtime.

It didn't take long for the boss to come back.

He said that he thought it was too boring outside, he didn’t even have good food and drink, and the wine in his house was the most fragrant. Why did the boss start a company related to wine? He still doesn’t quite understand. A young man Shouldn't the men in this class be thinking about learning some scientific and technological information?

As a result, an antique wine company was established.

Then I understood.

He just drank it for himself, and felt that other people's wine was bad, so he just came by himself.

The world is real.

The boss is back, and he has a new friend. He is really good-looking, and he is still a man. Although he has always been curious about the boss’ mailbox, as long as the boss lives happily, it doesn’t matter. Anyway, the boss pays him wages, and he doesn’t care Will care about what the boss's private life is like, especially don't worry about his ass.

Then the boss said he was going to participate in a variety show.

Whatareyou? !

Boss, do you still remember how you were a domineering president?A domineering president should sit in the office, sit on the boss chair, and turn around twice when there is nothing to do. If someone comes to provoke him, he should tell the provocative person, "It's cold, your company can go bankrupt."

Why do you want to go to a variety show?

Although the secretary hated it and couldn't believe it, he still watched the variety show seriously when it was launched... Then, I'm so envious, my God, why do I have to work overtime every day, and the boss lives like this high.

The boss seemed to see what I was thinking, and raised his chin, "But because I am the boss, you are the secretary!"

I wanted to be angry, but the boss asked again, "Do you want to be the boss, do you want to be as chic as me?"

"I think." I still remember why I answered this question so purely and naively.

Then I accepted the position of the president of the company whose workload doubled, and I could directly pay myself a salary, but this kind of salary payment to myself is not satisfying at all!

God!

At the same time, he also received the... treatment from the boss.

There is a beautiful car to pick up and drop you off at get off work, the beautiful secretary makes coffee for herself every day, and you can meet beautiful and excellent waiters when you go out to eat.

When I went to the toilet, I could see girls who had washed their faces in front of the toilet and found some seductive girls with clear water lotus.

Zhuang Fan: Get out! !

Style: Come on, work hard, I believe in you!

Being a CEO is a terrible job.

Abandoning the company's original president, the current vagrant style, "hello hello little San, I'm here to join you, let's play a couple of laps in the entertainment industry together."

"Are you not managing your company well?" Hu Sanyao opened the door of the room and slowly opened his eyes in a daze. Hearing these words, his eyes widened.

"I gave away the company, and of course I kept some shares for myself. The profits from those shares will be exchanged for wine and sent to me every year. It's perfect." Style spread his hands and said proudly.

"So you're here to eat my clothes, live in my clothes, and wear my clothes?" Hu Sanyao rubbed his face with his hands, trying to wake himself up.

"It's okay, you used to eat my clothes, live in mine, wear mine, and use mine." Shi Feng wanted to squeeze into the door, but was stopped by him,

"But didn't I turn into a sandbag before and let you bully me casually? Do you still want to wear my clothes and eat my clothes and beat me with all kinds of my things now? Doesn't your conscience hurt?" Hu Sanyao held her heart in pain.

"It's okay, I'll bring you a present."

Style moved to the side, and Hu Sanyao saw that, and now he has a husky with style's calf height.

"Oh--" The same kind is a fox, this soul is a stinky fox, the fox stinks, it said.

"You dare to call me stinky?" Hu Sanyao couldn't bear it, and went in with Gouzi's back collar.

Style also enters.

Comfortable.

Huskies had already completely fought Hu Sanyao.

Fortunately, the room of Hu Sanyao's detached villa is big enough.

There are about ten houses in it.

Style comes and goes, there is no pressure at all.

At this time, the assistant in another room also appeared, and this was what he saw!

"You guys, are you living together?!" He yelled in disbelief, waking up the assistant in the other room.

"Don't think about us with your dirty thoughts, I just came here to run away, and come here to bully Xiaosan." Shi Feng sat on the sofa stroking the dog's fur, showing gentleness from head to toe, what should I say, in today's world There was almost nothing to care about for him anymore.

Because there is nothing to do, people always have to set a goal for themselves.

Because you have a goal, you can keep moving forward for the goal, keep working hard, and life will become meaningful.

If there is no goal to live in a daze, some people will really feel that there is no difference between death and life.

"Why do you still want to go to other worlds with me? But you want to take the path of merit, we are different, there must be things to do in the future." Hu Sanyao sat on the sofa holding Today's lace newspaper, looking at the gossip of some stars.

"So, I just came here to bully you for a while." Style smiled sweeter.

During this period of time, he has signed a contract with Gouzi, the kind that follows the soul, the husky, his soul is completely different from other species, the husky's soul is born, stronger than some beasts Woolen cloth.

The IQ of the exhausted husky is like that of an eight or nine-year-old child, but he still does all kinds of sand sculpture behaviors.

With a dog to accompany him, I believe he will be able to persevere in the future when he wants to do good deeds to gain merit, or to save some miserable lives.

"Tsk." Hu Sanyao shook his head and ordered his assistant to prepare a room for them.

The husky dog ​​was cleaned up by him just now, and now he has become very obedient.

"Haha, I was beaten to tears by you." Feng Style looked at the crystal eyes of Husky, and wanted to laugh a little, but was afraid that the dog would explode.

"With an indifferent face, it's not a crime for a dog to cry. At most, it's too much. There is no dog food, canned food, and other toys. Of course, if this dog dares to demolish the house or destroy it My plush doll, I plucked its hair and made it into a doll.”

Hu Sanyao stared fiercely at the tearful husky lying on the sofa.

"I know, I know." Style nodded.

Half leaned on the sofa and fell asleep.

There is nothing to do, I just want to sleep, and I can practice slowly while sleeping. Although the growth of strength is not much, Style has learned the skill of falling asleep anytime, anywhere.

"It's what you say."

"Ah."

——end

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I feel like I'm an author who doesn't like to talk, but actually I'm still a lot of verbose, the point is that I overslept and forgot to tell you Meng, um...no, it's over, I overslept on the 15th today, I'll post it at 12 o'clock Brother stop...

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