The Ultimate Student in the City

In the next room, Sister Jing wiped her wet hair while looking at Jia Qianqian, who was sitting in front of the computer, and asked, "Qianqian, it's already late. I should take a bath and rest."

After being discharged from the hospital and returning to the hotel in the afternoon, the child found a lot of information on the management of smooth face on the Internet, and then started to learn by himself as if he was maddened. Naturally, Sister Jing didn’t know that Jia Qianqian had a certain relationship with Li Zedao now. With a vigorous vigor, she naturally does not want to be looked down upon by other women of Li Zedao, so she intends to learn by herself to supplement her knowledge in business management.

"Okay, Sister Jing, take a break now." Jia Qianqian stretched her waist, her face was tired, but she was slightly proud of her. The reason why my old lady did not perform well when she was in school was because she didn't bother to study. , Now that my old lady is willing to learn, isn't that enough?

At this moment, an advertisement popped out in the lower right corner of the computer, with the title "A Story of Dedicated Art that a Rich Child Had to Tell".

"What's the thing?" Jia Qianqian muttered in his heart, then clicked there and clicked in. The webpage was opened directly. This is a video website, and the homepage of the website just popped out called "A Rich Child I have to say the story of dedication to art" video.

In the next second, an unsightly picture appeared in front of his eyes, and only saw a man lying there with a toilet brush stuck in his bare buttocks.

"I... I rely on!" Jia Qianqian's eyes widened suddenly, and he couldn't help but come out. Damn, who is this bitch? He has such a **** spirit to show up in art, no way. It is a sin to not dare to download and save such a good movie.

"Qianqian, what's the matter?" Sister Jing asked when Jia Qianqian was swearing there.

"Ah... this, oh, I saw a cockroach..." Jia Qianqian turned her head and smiled reluctantly, and then quickly closed the video to avoid being seen by Sister Jing.

"You said this hotel is not too low-end, how can there be cockroaches?"

"Cockroach?" Sister Jing's face changed slightly. During the operation, she would rip off the belly and take out the internal organs. Sister Jing never wrinkled her brows, but when faced with a cockroach, She was panicked in her heart, she was afraid of such things.

"There are cockroaches...no, I have to have someone come and clean it, what a joke, there are cockroaches... what should I do if they crawl on me at night..."

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At the same time, in a large-scale Internet cafe in Suzhou and Hangzhou, more than a dozen young men and women who are aspiring are fighting on the Internet. They are all of Dafa brothers. Dafa brothers are now injured and hospitalized. There are so many of them. It’s not very good for everyone to stay in the hospital, so only a few people will stay outside with Brother Tiger, and the others will come to the Internet cafe near the hospital. If Brother Dafa has any instructions, they can also. He immediately appeared in the hospital.

"Grass, don't play! Don't play!" One of the red-haired men threw away the mouse with a "slap". Today, he was not in the state at all, and was destroyed in two or three strokes. He was really aggrieved, presumably because he was too worried. Isn't he fat brother's injury? So the man was deeply moved by his loyalty.

"Damn, Yetou, why are you kidding me? If you lose, you won't play?" The man sitting next to him with a cigarette in the corner of his mouth said mockingly.

"You're **** shit, I'm worried that Brother Dafa's injury is not in the state, can't it?" The red-haired man shouted, "Go on your own, I will see if my goddess Maria Ozawa has a new movie recently... "

"Yetou, who is Maria Ozawa? Damn, I don't even know me because I'm so innocent... Brothers, do you know?" Cuntou shouted with an arrogant smile.

"I don't know!" Everyone started booing.

"A group of hypocrites, I will click on it for a while, don't make do with it." The red-haired man was too lazy to pay attention to them, and opened a video website.

Suddenly a video title on the homepage of the website attracted him, "A Story of Dedicated Art that a Rich Child Has to Tell".

"What's the thing?" The red-haired man muttered in wonder, then clicked it easily, and a white buttocks appeared in front of him instantly.

Then the red-haired man's eyes widened suddenly, because there was a toilet brush stuck in the buttocks... Burst-ju? Use the toilet to max out? And it's... a man?

"My grass! It's disgusting!" The red-haired man was even more puzzled while staring with wide eyes, because the video site he opened now is a very formal video sharing site, and the owner of this site is still them. The big boss of Huashulin, how can such a website have such unsightly videos? Who uploaded it?

At this moment, the picture slowly moved together, from the hips to the face, and came to a very clear close-up.

The red-haired man’s eyelids suddenly jumped for several hours, his mouth was so wide that he could fit a tennis ball, his face was completely cramped, and he thought he was wrong, so he closed his eyes and shook his head vigorously. Carefully opened it, and then the face became even more ugly, and he couldn't help but muttered in horror: "I... I'm grass!"

The inch-headed man sitting next to him poked his head over again, his face was extremely wretched, his eyes almost narrowed into a line: "Mom Coconut, I'm thinking about grass so soon, what do you see?"

As soon as I finished talking, I suddenly widened my eyes and looked like a chrysanthemum, and shouted loudly: "Damn! Coconut, your mother, do you have this hobby? No wonder you always stare at Lao Tzu's ass, Mom Yes, stay away from Lao Tzu in the future."

It didn't matter what he shouted, nearly a hundred people in the entire Internet cafe looked back at them.

"Ah! What?" The red-haired man who was already in a state of horror was yelled by the inch-headed man. He had already recovered, and then swallowed, looking at the inch-headed man with a panic face and said: "I am grass, I Like your sister, see for yourself, what is this?"

The red-haired man pointed at the screen.

"The toilet brush is stuck on the chrysanthemum... Damn, it's disgusting, I will stay away from Lao Tzu in the future." The man with a bit of cold was cold.

"...Damn, can you focus on the point? Focus, look at his face." The red-haired man almost picked up the chair to kill the wretched guy.

"Face... with a toilet brush in his mouth?" The man with an inch head looked at that face with a wretched smile, and then he already saw the pig flying in the sky.

Others crowded around. When they saw that face, they were all shocked and shocked by the face that appeared in the video.

Shao Ma, the god-like high male **** in their minds, actually lay there like this and let him shoot, and finally shared it on the video website. Is he...showing off? Sure enough, the rich people play differently.

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At the same time, in a high-level ward of the hospital, Ma Renjie was lying on the bed with a gloomy expression...Oh, no, he was lying on the bed. With his current injury, he couldn't lie down at all.

Just like it was in Phoenix, the place he considered sacred and inviolable was once again washed by a toilet brush. Who did it? That bitch? Isn't she afraid of being raped first and then killed?

At this moment, there was a loud "bang!" The door of the ward was kicked open.

"Grass..." When Ma Renjie just wanted to rush out, he saw his uncle Hua Shulin walk in with a very unkind expression on his face. He quickly swallowed the **** he was about to curse, and he already had a look on his face. An aggrieved expression.

"Uncle..."

I was so depressed that I wanted to kill someone, shit, who told him? Hasn't this young master already explained it again and again? Don't let your uncle know about this if your mouth is tight.

"I'm not your uncle." Hua Shulin said with a black face and an extremely cold voice without any warmth. Seeing this guy like Huashulin, he just wanted to vomit blood for three liters. Just now he was about to have a physical and spiritual exchange with the so-called star who recommended himself on the pillow seat, but a vice president in the group called and said something was wrong. Up.

Huashulin didn't take it seriously at first, something happened? What can happen? What's all the fuss about? But after seeing the video that appeared on the video website under his group, the whole person was stupid, and it took a long time to recover.

Then he quickly contacted the manager in charge of the operation of this website and yelled: "Damn, they are all idiots, right? Why don't you quickly delete the video for Laozi?"

"President Hua, the server has been hacked into and the password in the backstage has been changed and is now being cracked." The manager said with a sad face.

"Don't make excuses for Lao Tzu, or if you delete it quickly, you will leave it alone!" Hua Shulin scolded.

He was really angry. Ma Renjie was also involved in this way when he was in Phoenix City. He was really not so angry. After all, he couldn't offend the other party. In addition, he also felt that this kind of thing happened to Ma Renjie as an experience, young man. How can you grow up without being tempered? The most important thing is that even though Ma Renjie had been involved in this way, it happened in Phoenix after all, and few people knew about it. The people in Suhang didn't even know it.

But this time? What happened was in Suzhou and Hangzhou. It was filmed as a video and posted to the website. What is even more ironic is that the video website is owned by his group company, and his Huashulin is the owner of this video website! what does this mean? This means that at this time, I am afraid that many people are staring at the video and laughing at him at the same time! They are all watching his jokes about Huashulin!