Ding Yimeng's hand, want to get back the phone.

But obviously he was not as fast as a woman, and the woman quickly shrunk back: "don't tell me that the man in this is you, that is your woman."

Woman's eyes are very poisonous. She can see it.

"Why, it's none of your business for me to take selfie. People here like to take selfie like this."

The woman's face was queer: "the people here are really shameless. This kind of thing has been made into a movie."

Without waiting for Ding Yi to reply, she said, "but it's interesting to leave a portrait like this. Can I take a picture of it?"

"You want to do it, too?" Ding Yi's mouth is wide open in surprise. You mainland people are so open. Do you want to take small videos?

"Mm-hmm, take a picture for me." The woman was a little excited. First she nodded. Then she saw Ding Yi's expression. She was very angry in a flash: "obscene, what are you thinking? I said to take pictures of me now."

She also saw a picture of Ding Yi on her mobile phone. She felt that it was even more similar than their mainland painters, so she was very curious.

She pointed to a picture of Ding Yi: "just like this, take a picture of me and show it to me."

She looked at herself only in the mirror. She had never seen herself more like herself.

"Give me your cell phone. Look here. This is the camera. Don't move. Follow me and say 'eggplant.'"

"Say, say 'eggplant', don't say it's hard to shoot." Ding Yi fooled her.

The woman didn't want to say it at first. It's hard to shoot when she heard it, so she had to follow Ding Yi to say eggplant.

Katcha, the camera recorded her beautiful side.

The woman in the photo, with a smile on her face and a rising mouth, looks very pleasant.

"In fact, you look good when you smile. You don't have to face the boss." Ding Yi shows her the photos.

Women holding mobile phones, looking at the picture of their own eyes slightly proud.

She has always been very confident in her beauty. She has had portraits painted before, but no matter how she painted them, they were not so vivid.

As like as two peas in the mirror, the world has such a fun thing.

"Good, good." The woman complacent, also Yang Yang hand mobile phone: "tomorrow help me to buy 100000 this called mobile phone things, I can take back in the future, reward my people."

100000 bananas 9s? You're kidding.

Ding Yi has a lot of money, but he needs 100000 at a time. The banana company has to restart a production line for Ding Yi.

Ding Yi was very anxious and explained to her that the movie you just watched was online. We can watch it here, but you can't watch it there.

If you download it on your mobile phone, you can only install a limited number of movies.

So all night long, Ding Yi was explaining the functions of mobile phones to women, including the need for charging, demonstrating and explaining.

Women are not a muscle, after listening to know, take back more, not long will be useless.

It will disappoint people. It's better to have one of your own.

"Then buy me ten. Don't buy too many." The woman finally made the decision.

"All right." Ding Yi has a black line in his head. He thinks that if this woman really wants to bring her ten times mobile phone to their mainland, I don't know what will happen.

It's not easy to settle the matter of mobile phone, and the woman turns over in a flash: "don't sleep any more, find out how to start the transmission array quickly."

"It's daybreak. I'm going to school soon. If you don't let me go to school, what can the school do when it comes to me? If it can't find me at that time, it will report to the government. The government will send troops out, and things will get worse."

"In a word, don't worry. I promise you to find it."

The woman thought, "go." After all, she doesn't embarrass Ding Yi. Whoosh, she enters the magic weapon again and puts the hairpin into Ding Yi's hair, which means she is monitoring Ding Yi anytime and anywhere.

Ding Yi reluctantly gets up and washes. At seven o'clock, he goes under the hotel, finds a taxi and takes it to the school gate.

However, as soon as he entered the school, he found someone standing in the distance waving to him before he reached the classroom.

It's Fang Ruonan.

No, women can't know that Fang Ruonan is their own man.

Ding Yi wants to pretend he doesn't know him, but he has been seen by Fang Ruonan. Fang Ruonan trots all the way to Ding Yi.

Good morning, Miss Fang Ding Yi is serious.

Because there are students at school all around, Fang Ruonan is also serious: "why don't you have a signal on your mobile phone, President Qi and I call you a few times and no one answers."

The dead woman played with her mobile phone in the spirit instrument. Of course, there was no signal. Ding Yi shrugged: "maybe there is no electricity. I forgot to charge it. What's the matter?"

"Headmaster Qi asked you to go to the headmaster's office and said someone was waiting for you."

I just fed Qi Min yesterday. Don't you miss me again? Ding Yi thought wildly: "I know. I'll go right away."

"Well." Fang Ruonan is a smart woman. She feels that Ding Yi is very serious today. She is also serious from beginning to end. After that, she turns around and goes away.

Ding Yi slowly came to the headmaster's office, but before he got in, his mind swept. Ah, it turned out that there was a guest.

Besides Qi Min, there is another person in the headmaster's office.

A middle-aged man sat in Ding Yi's favorite seat, with his right hand on the table, tapping gently and rhythmically, as if he were tapping a song.

Qi Min, a little alarmed, sits on the sofa in the middle and looks up at the door from time to time. He is probably waiting for Ding Yi.

This middle-aged man looks more than 40 years old, medium-sized, dignified, with a kind of not angry but powerful momentum, looks like a senior official.

What's more terrible is that when Ding Yi's mind sweeps him, he can clearly feel an unfathomable power in his body.

It's no different from Dong Wanlong.

Did he come? Ding Yi guessed it vaguely.

My son was beaten and I came out.

Zongce's father, who was just crushed by Ding Yi, is one of the general's six disciples. He has a thousand hands Tathagata

The name of Zong has no intention of coming.

As soon as Ding Yi enters the office, Qi Min greets him.

"Ding Yi, this is minister Zong of the police department from Beijing. He said that he came to our school to inspect the work. Director Gao of the District Education Bureau called me in person." Qi Min sees Ding Yi and introduces him to her.

"I see. Minister Zong and I are acquaintances. Headmaster Qi, please go out first and give it to me here."

"Well, be careful." Qi Min nodded, turned to close the door and left.

Zong unintentionally sits in his seat and looks at Ding Yi quietly, as if he is looking at him.

Ding Yi stood there and looked at Zong.

He is evaluating Zong unintentional's strength. Zong unintentional is at least Dan Jin, and may be more powerful than Dong Wanlong.

"Dongning Ding Yi?" Zong inadvertently read for more than ten seconds, blurted out the four words with a smile.

"Hello, Minister Zong. I've heard a lot about you." Ding Yi holds his fist to show respect.

"I've heard so much about you." Zong said with a smile, "my master, at your age, is not as good as one tenth of you in terms of martial arts status and career."

"Ten years later, you should be able to dominate the whole empire, and no one can compete with you."

Ding Yi kept quiet and knew that there was something else in his words.

Sure enough, he turned to a serious tone, "but now my master is still in the world, and my master is the master, and my master has the final say."

Ding Yi has the final say if he was to return, but he was confident today, and he laughed with a smile: "you are wrong. Now the world, my boss has the final say."

"Your boss?" Zong unintentionally has an incredible face. Ding Yi, who is famous, and his boss?

"In the right way, it is my master, my life, wealth, and everything I have given to me. I can have my place today, and it is my master, who has the final say in the future, the earth and the whole world." Ding Yi's face is not red and his heart is not beating. He blows women to death first.

I have to make her happy. If she is not happy, how can she do it.

Sure enough, women enjoy it. It's your pleasure to know that you and everything about you are mine.

Zong was totally shocked after hearing this.

According to the legend, Ding Yi is arrogant, arrogant, unreasonable, and unwilling to compromise. But today, he has only two sentences to admit that he has a master. How can this style be associated with Ding Yi in the legend.

Zong thought he was looking for the wrong person.

"Minister Zong must have told me not to meddle in my business?" Ding Yi then continued.

"I wish you knew." Zong's face slowly sank: "don't think that you are really invincible. We are warriors, not politicians. You have self-knowledge. Don't try to interfere in the political situation of the Empire. My master is the best in the world, and he never participates in politics."

"The Li family is deeply rooted in Shanghai and has a great career. They have controlled the political, commercial and military circles of Shanghai for hundreds of years, just like a country in a country with great power and imperial power. They are not the tools for their family to control in turn. Xu Ziwen was born in an ordinary family and has won the heart of the current senior officials. Some leaders want to promote him to fight against the aristocratic family and set an example for ordinary officials, so that they can know that as long as they work hard, Everyone can stand at the top of the Empire. "

"You are now attacking Xu Ziwen, supporting the Li family, and completely disobeying the idea of the chief, conniving at the aristocratic family, and reducing the space for ordinary officials to advance. It will only do harm to the future of the whole empire, but not any good."

"Minister Zong, don't be naive. The top seven presidential candidates in the Empire are either rich or expensive. Which one comes from civilian origin?"

"What they say is good. They want to promote officials from the poor, and let the people who come from ordinary people finally stand in the center of the imperial power. This slogan has been chanted for hundreds of years, and has gone through countless cabinet terms. Look up the information, which one is really a senior official who comes from ordinary people?"

"Even if they do, their wives and husbands must be aristocratic or noble."

"So, after all, state power is the tool for nobles to rule ordinary people. In other words, why don't I support a nobleman who has a better relationship with me?"

Zong unintentionally changed his face. Bang, he clapped his desk and said, "Ding Yi, you must go your own way and don't listen to me? Qin Nan is not here today. No one can protect you. "

He stood up, less than two seconds, sewing, in front of the solid wood table he slapped a smash, turned into a pile of dust, flying to the ground.