Chapter 132： I didn't expect you to be such a president 4.1

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Luo Mio did not return to Xinghai space this time, and appeared directly in the new world.

Looked around in the circle.

It's a small alley.

Looking down at himself, professional attire.

As soon as his thoughts moved, he quickly received the memory of the original owner.

Fresh graduates.

Appearing here is to apply for a job at the Lou's company opposite.

‘Host, host, hurry up, the heroine is online, the plot point is ahead, you hurry up. ’

The system's soul-stimulating voice resounded in his mind.

Luo Mio was stunned for a moment.

It's such a familiar experience.

However, when he thought of the plot of this plane, his face was distorted.

There is no bloodiest, only more bloody.

That's what he's about to experience.

Taking a deep breath, he stepped forward.

'Come on, host, dry daddy, three, two, one'

‘bang’

As soon as the system finished counting, Luo Mio was wiped by a suddenly approaching car and fell to the ground.

"Ah." He couldn't help but whisper.

He stared at the luxurious black Rolls-Royce in front of him with fiery eyes, complaining in his heart.

The male protagonist's pretentious car in the novel, Rolls-Royce!

The door opened, and the driver got out of the car with an ugly face.

"It's a red light now, sir, don't rely on us if you want to die."

Luo Mio subconsciously looked up at the traffic light.

very good.

Really red light.

shit.

Those who were disturbed by the system did not pay attention to this.

Fortunately, his sense of danger is there.

When the car came over, he avoided it without a trace.

He got up from the ground and said apologetically, "Sorry, it's my fault, I didn't pay attention to the road conditions, here's to you..."

"Lao Liu, hurry up, don't waste your time."

The glass window of the back seat of the car was rolled down at some point, and an impatient voice came.

Luo Mio looked at the situation.

A pair of sharp eagle eyes.

But why do I feel so indebted.

Facts tell him, there is more to owe.

Lou Mingfan completely regarded Luo Mio as the men and women who wanted to climb on his bed in the past.

He took out a stack of red banknotes from the armrest and threw it to the person who was looking at him.

"Enough for you to go to the hospital for an examination, Lao Liu, let's go."

Then he rolled the window up.

It seems to be out of sight.

Luo Mio, who was thrown money for the first time, was stunned holding a stack of money.

Does he look like he's touched porcelain?

‘Host, don’t say it, it’s really similar. ’

The system floated out and said with a smile.

Luo Miao's mouth twitched.

Well, he has seen his own image in the slick black body.

Kind of like touching porcelain.

Lao Liu nodded to Luo Mio, then bypassed him to get back to the car.

'Host, hurry up, host, plot point, don't linger, it's not a tortoise. ’

Luo Mio got up in frustration, walked to the back glass, and reached out and knocked.

Leaning on the back of the chair, the man with a cold expression looked sideways.

A handprint with distinct joints entered his eyes.

Seeing the other party's look, Luo Mio continued to knock, motioning to open the window.

Lou Mingfan didn't know what he was going to do, and before he could react, he had lowered half of the car window.

The face of the person who hadn't seen much just now was instantly filled with sight.

Stunned in a flash.

"What..." Before the thing was spit out, the red paper hit him in the face.

Lou Mingfu was stunned.

Taking the money that hasn't fallen from his face, his eyes are deep.

After Luo Mio threw the money that was thrown to him earlier, he touched it in his pocket.

one hundred?

No, it's too much, put it back.

Fifty?

Still too much.

Touch again.

ten bucks.

Well, yes.

Facing the man, he threw it on his face with a dashing gesture, and said arrogantly: "Here, take it to treat your brain."