Doomsday Ecstasy Cave - Chapter 642
[397 fights (2 / 2)]
Wei Zixin didn’t say anything about it, just seeing that she was so casual in Zhao Xianxian’s tea room, she knew that the two of them were not as simple as ordinary friends.
From this kind of performance, we know that Zheng Fan is really not simple. In this case, Chu Youning has to change his method if he wants to eat the Phoenix Battle Group.
It is even more necessary to be cautious when two smart people play against each other, and if Zheng Fan is begging Chu Youning, he will be weaker by one point, and this weak point is Chu Youning’s best chance.
When Zheng Fan poured the tea again, he slowly said, “In the future, all the materials obtained by the Phoenix Battle Group can be handed in half.” If a battle group is willing to hand in half of the materials, it is already very sincere. No matter how much… Zheng Fan will not be able to get along with him. The people in the battle group explained.
Hearing Zheng Fan’s words, Chu Youning smiled… Very good…
In the past three years, the main tone of the team and the base has been the amount of materials they handed in, just like taxes, it is the foundation of the country.
Most of the supplies are compulsorily collected, but…when encountering a strong team, the base will relax a little to give the team some sweetness, so that the good team can stay in their own base.
And Chu Youning bet that Zheng Fan would pay attention to the materials he handed in.
Only in this way, Chu Youning will have the opportunity to establish the tall image of the superior, thus breaking through Zheng Fan’s heart…
Chu Youning smiled slightly, “No…that’s not what I want.”
Zheng Fan paused and looked up at the Chu Youning’s eyes were so beautiful that they captured souls, “Zheng doesn’t understand what the city owner means.”
Chu Youning smiled and shook her head. This time, she took the initiative to pour tea for the two of them, and broke Zheng Fan’s intention without a trace. Create a home atmosphere.
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