National School Prince Is A Girl

Remember... bookkeeping? !

People who come here to eat have never remembered...

Especially in this circle of their age, they like to be bigger than others.

If you go out to eat, do you still keep accounts?

Is this so shabby?

COCO bowed his head and bit his finger.

The president’s office is too dark, and he is clearly trying to help Bo Ji become famous in the circle.

In the future, it is estimated that no matter where Bo Ji is going, this matter will be mentioned.

Bo Jiu does not care about reputation, she cares about money!

"Qin Dashen, did you tell your friends that there is no money on the Raiders? You should make up the difference?"

Qin Mo faintly glanced at him: "That is the normal surface-based process, it is obvious that the set is not suitable for you, in order to avoid you from generating such absurd ideas similar to the body, or let you put The money is all right."

Bo Jiu:......

This lobster is really a loss.

In order to avoid further losses, Bo Jiu, who did not want to bring the two living lobsters home, decided to hold them back if they made a temporary decision.

This is the guest she invited, and she still owes 30,000 yuan.

However, spending money to eliminate the disaster, a meal down, no need to beware of being investigated later.

"Are you going back yourself, or am I sending you?" Qin Mo glanced at the lobster held in the teenager's hand. It seemed that he looked a bit like the cat in his house had just been rained, knowing that the other party was only It seems to be pitiful, the claws are still hard, or whispered a question, after all, the Qin family's etiquette and tutor are placed there.

Qin Mo also thought of another point, if this guy asked for anything in the car.

As long as it is not too much, he can promise.

After all, the reason why he saw a large part of Spades Z this time is to let him join the team.

Bo Ji is not polite, he licked his own silver haircut, and his mouth was slightly ticked: "You sent me, I don't even have the money to take a taxi. It's a little far from my home. It's unrealistic to skate back."

"Yeah." Qin Moshen opened the door and looked very light. It was still a high-cold and expensive look.

At this time, the two talents have a normal face-to-face atmosphere.

The fat man and COCO have always felt that it was not called the foundation before.

It’s just a minute of swords!

Still fat is driving.

There was music in the car.

Bo Jiu was sitting on the left hand side of the Qin desert. There was a distance between the two people, but there was no conversation.

This made COCO really a little unaccustomed, and couldn't help but open his mouth: "Bo Jiu, what about your mother's company? Is it really going to close down?"

"Why is it closed?" Bo Jiu took his eyes back from the night outside the window, and the twilight was deep.

COCO licked his lower lip: "I heard some news that most of the players in your mom's company have been dug up, and now they can't integrate into the team, and if you don't make adjustments, you will be disqualified. Once the investor withdraws, your mother’s company will be difficult to support."

"There is such a thing." Bo Jiu smiled, and the coldness of the bones appeared in the eyes: "Who did you listen to? The three outside? Or the illegitimate child of Bo family? No matter who you listen to, my mom. The company will not fall, but others will fall."

COCO didn't think of the people who were still in the hotel, and the body would be filled with such a strong sense of oppression.

At this moment, he really felt that Bo Jiu, the upstart of the upstart, was indeed the spades Z who lost their battle on the Internet!