Chapter 1675: The Tragic Life in the Three Dragon Tents

ack."After seeing their convoy drive away, Ye Fan finally stepped onto the hotel steps and walked into the lobby. Just as he had just gone in, a man in a suit from China walked into the elevator.This...What on earth is conduct points

Li Nánfāng said he really didn't know.

Even if that thing deducted ten thousand, it wouldn't change the fact that he wasn't immediately fired.

Actually, from the moment Gong Jian, the instructor, took a step down, Li Nanfang sensed that he wouldn't be immediately dismissed.

Otherwise, this arrogant and petty sergeant, does he really need to come down in person He could just stand on the stage and say, "You two get out of here," wouldn't that be more dashing.

Now that I know I can stay.

Li Nanshan's mood was still that feeling of being both fulfilled and lost.

To be honest, he missed Auntie Yue very much too.

Just like men who have been out there enjoying themselves, perhaps neglecting countless young and beautiful women, there will always be a fleeting moment when they miss their wife at home, the one with a yellow complexion.

Moreover, Auntie Yue is much better than a yellow-faced wife.

It is still a young and beautiful little yellow flower.

But this little yellow flower has been battered by the recent wind and rain, some have withered.

Jinghua Yuejia.

Zong Gang wiped the sweat from his forehead, still looking frightened and apprehensive.

Over the next three days, Zonggang lived like years were passing by. He wrote over 50,000 characters of a self-criticism letter, his typing speed comparable to that of a top web novel writer like Feng Zhong Ciguang, no one could match him.

Works of a master, with countless admirers and fans.

No matter how much Zong Gang wrote, no one was willing to read it.

All the main members of the Yue family were immersed in the joyous atmosphere of the head of the household's disappearance.. Her waist was like a bucket, leaving no one with any interest at all.Huang Ah Mao took a long drag, exhaling faintly. “Boss lady, how did you do with the thing I asked you to handle”That middle-age...