In a car, Feng Yin was still sitting alone in the back.
When getting on the bus, Boss Zhang, who was selling vegetables, subconsciously chose the co-pilot and stayed away from Feng Yin.
Feng Yin, who was sitting alone in the back, looked at the nervous boss Zhang in front and said, “Don’t be nervous, I’m not a good person.”
[That’s right, the familiar recipe and the familiar taste are definitely Feng Yin’s comfort method. 】
[What is the situation now? Is there really a legacy? 】
[Even if Feng Yin is wrong, people will not admit it. 】
There is a black wind roar in the comment area. I hold my phone and face the camera with my phone, smile slightly, and hunt the moment.
“How could it be? I examine myself three times a day, I am right.”
“The current situation is like this. What is the specific situation and what is the situation?”
“How can I talk nonsense? This is the truth that applies to all the truth.”
After Feng Yin bickered, his eyes were on the two in the front row, and he found that the two of them had eye contact.
“Boss Zhang, what do you think of my agent? You have to know that I am not a good person, what good thing can my agent be.”
The nervous boss Zhang in front was finally broken by Feng Yin’s venom theory and laughed out loud.
“Brother, I admire you!”
Li Sanyi nodded in the upper hand and said, “Hey, it’s all for life. I have a 90-year-old mother above, and… nothing.”
If three women are a good show, then Feng Yin and the other three are a big show.
Feng Yin often threw a joke in the car, making unexpected remarks, so that Boss Zhang in front of him gradually stopped being nervous.
The car finally arrived.
A very righteous and grand building, with a security room, a patrol team, a surveillance monitor all over the place, and a vicious dog.