It seems that only a miracle can describe the last 5 minutes.

"In the end, we did it." Dong Fangzhuo said to reporters in an interview after the game. Only then did people remember that this little-eyed Chinese youth dedicated the miracle kill in the last League Cup. It seemed that this Chinese was born for miracles and kills!

A set of tea cups brought back from China was broken by Jove Thompson. McLaren, the idiot, actually lost?! The old man looked at the secretary who was cleaning up the mess and seemed not willing to end it like this.

Master Yang? It’s interesting. It seems that you have to add some more materials to you.

Thompson thought of this and called Murdoch Jr.

"Hey, Chairman Thompson, are you looking for me?"

"Haha, I wonder if the last thing can be developed backwards?"

"Mr. Chairman, this is probably different from what we agreed at the beginning."

"You can make a small offer, and you won't suffer any losses."

James Murdoch had a smile on his lips. Knowing the benefits of "news" would become more and more dependent on it, just like taking drugs.

"Well, Mr. Chairman, I can't assure you anything."

In Newcastle Master Yang's residence.

Zhou Xing came out of the kitchen with an apron: "Brother Yang, the food will be ready soon. Wait for a while, and I have to celebrate you well today."

Master Yang and Wan Cheng Ruolan looked at each other and smiled. This silly boy insisted on coming here today to celebrate Master Yang's achievements. However, anyone could see his little thoughts. The drunkard's intention was not about drinking, and what he cared about was Qin Qi, who was inconvenient to appear in public.

Qin Qi can't go to school now. Before she finds a place to settle down, she can only live with Wan Cheng Ruolan first.

"It's not easy to find a man who can cook these days." Wan Cheng Ruolan grinned and looked at Qin Qi with an unbearable smile. "What do you think, little girl, the person riding a white horse may not necessarily be a prince, but a monk Tang."

"Each carrot and cabbage has their own preferences, what are you involved in?" Seeing Qin Qi lowering her head shyly, Master Yang hurriedly smoothed out the situation.

Wan Cheng Ruolan: "What are the plans for the next step? Sailun."

Qin Qi frowned and looked puzzled: "Try transferring to school, and then try looking for a job."

"You are learning stage performance, right? I'll take a look for you later."

Mr. Yang: "Sailun, thank you so much this time. You helped me a lot."

"It would be great to help Brother Yang." Qin Qi smiled when she heard Master Yang's thanks.

"She is also your big fan. She asked me two days ago if I am your lover." Wan Cheng Ruolan added.

“ru

Sister y~~”

Master Yang was also embarrassed. "Okay, stop joking. I don't know what it was written in the newspaper."

"It's time to eat, it's time to eat." Zhou Xing greeted.

Several people stood up and walked towards the restaurant. When no one noticed, Qin Qi stuck a small beetle-like thing under the coffee table of Master Yang's house.

[The book review area actually says: He has updated it again... Embarrassing. Thank you]
Chapter completed!