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    Fu Jiu: …… Still can’t even slip.

    “Go inside. “Qin Mo inclined his head and lit a cigarette, just leaning against the sports car, raising his eyebrows at her.

    Fu Jiu hooked his lower lip: “That’s good, Mo will tweet again when he arrives home, and go on the game to brush a game. “

    “Uh-huh.” Qin Mo answered and got into the car, he was leaving first.

    Fu Jiu watched the black run disappear before entering the house.

    It looked like someone had been in the house, and things had been dropped in a heap on the floor.

    Fu Jiu’s eyes went cold right away and asked Chen Xiaodong next to him, “What’s going on here?”

    “Those players in the company before scooped up the only few people left, and now the company has become an empty shell, madam, she has a hard time in her heart, just, just ……” Chen Xiaodong clenched his hands, his teeth gritted tightly, “They also mocked madam for not having a half ability to bring out any decent battle team at all.”

    Fu Jiu raised his hand and threw something into the sofa with a snap, smiling coldly, “Who are the people who came?”

    “Liang Xuguang, Zhang Yingchao, and Nie Xu, these three people are on the charts, when they first joined the company, the conditions weren’t very favorable, many places didn’t want them, it’s madam who saw that they all came from small places, and couldn’t bear to let them go back, and only then did she spend a great deal of effort to cultivate them, and now that their fans are there, and their skills have also gone up, but they’re so stomping on madam Ba. Young master, actually what makes it hardest for madam isn’t that they’re gone either, it’s that being betrayed by the people closest to you is really hard. “Chen Xiaodong’s eyes reddened as he spoke at the end.

    After listening, Fu Jiu retrieved to go upstairs, put the jacket that had just taken off to the body, silver broken hair was blown away by the wind, inside is full of eyes of coldness.

    “Wait, where are you going?” Chen Xiaodong followed behind.

    As soon as Fu Jiu put his skateboard, his white ankles exerted a force, and that handsome and icy back only left behind a few two words, “Internet cafe.”

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