Chapter 3 — He Called Our Wedding a Takeover, So I Moved Every Asset Overnight

I went back a step further. Move back into the microphone's recording range.
“What do you say, king?”
“Can you talk a little louder?”
The style of the mat is inferior to the same length. There was someone suddenly using the phone to record a video.
“Can't talk anymore.”
I'm trying to figure out what's inside me. Put it in his hand.
“Check me out.”
“Hon le Huy bo.”
I turned around and walked down the stairs. Every time I go three times. Co Thua Tieu's mother appeared right before the eyes.
“To Niem, today there is a ghost coming out of this corner—”
I use it again. Binh lamented his father.
"Bac's son is the one who covers my penis."
"What you should worry about at this time is not whether I will leave or not."
“I wonder if he has a big penis or not.”
From now on, let's start measuring pork liver. I passed away my father. Continue walking towards the entrance. When passing by the cave, there are three boats. My mother and I are shaking at night. Vegetarian mats are similar to three-way mats.
“Niem Niem...”
“Mom, let's go.”
I'm holding my father's hand. Giang Van has changed his mind. The three of us together went out to his house. Afterwards, the sound of the microphone is heard. After driving. My mother and I still chat with each other and I'm not sad.
“Niem Niem...”
“That's why... is that really enough...”
“Me, stop playing the music.”
“Why don't you tell me it's better!”
Giong trembled.
“Even though I don't have anything, but...”
I like to chat three-way.
“Every passing day.”
“From now on, no one will be able to count on children anymore.”
Giang Van turned back to work as a boatman.
"Bring over all the documents that are being signed to confirm your authority. He cannot enter your studio anymore."
“The last child is next to Phuong Huc?”
“That's why.”
Giang Van looked at the car following behind him through the sidewalk.
“La law, let's talk about shape.”
“After reviewing the financial analysis, he determined that this behavior was illegal, and the condition was reversed.”
“Speak loudly.”
Giang Van arranged the data to create a beautiful room.
“These are the meetings that have lost the capital's reputation over the past three years.”
“All of them have a dramatic effect.”
“In that case, there were two transactions related to his return to the company of his family's assets.”
I feel like I'm sleeping, I'm looking at the shoulder of the page. Every page. That's a problem he took away. He doesn't want to have me. What he wants is my talent. These are my designs. It's the male autumn in my heart. Honestly... It's just a bunch of bubbles.
“To Niem, are you asking if the car has a black cover?”
Giang Van looked at me.
“No need to drive a car.”
I cat the room again.
“It's from a while ago, he hasn't told me anything yet.”
When the car is in front of the studio. My phone is full. Men and women take small calls. You lose the three-month package deal. His mother called me two times. People from the dental company have a three-way call. The hybrid is three so la. I don't hear anything. Wechat child is the hottest. She lost more money than two thousand messages in a row.
“To Niem, turn around, let's talk.”
“Do you know that I'm being abused by someone else?”
“Don't forget that I have a lot of questions, I can explain.”
"Do you think I'm sure you'll be able to continue working in this industry?"
The final message is:
“If you don't come back within three days, you won't be able to keep even one customer.”
I took the screen again. Please feel free to complain. Then turn off the phone. The black light in the studio made a dull sound. I consider the last loan on people. Change your clothes and jeans. Right in front of the design. In front of the table is the soup of the To Hop Van Hoa Tay Ho. This is the safe method I use for three months to complete. Toss the result. Curve the space. Unleash the stars and bubbles. That's what I created myself. Not his. And the future cannot be his. I'm sorry but lenient. Take a new friend. What should I do next? I know very well. It's morning. Giang Van called me.
“Home story q

U da da lan khap mang whip.”
“What happened?”
“Someone recorded the video in more than a minute while he was walking around the street.”
“The theory is: 'The minimum price must ensure that the famous place has a headache in the last leg'.”
“How hot is it?”
“That's exactly what's wrong with the phone.”
I don't say anything.
“There are people who recognize the Loser.”
“The military district has suffered a lot of pain from the past of the Co Trien group.”
“It has nothing to do with me.”
“Velvet To Niem.”
“This story is about black and white.”
“A lot of people are looking for the name of 'cou hai bi' in the story.”
“Cu de ho doan.”
I'm lucky. Continue on the design board. Twenty minutes later. The phone is still ringing. I'm sorry for the bad luck.
“Please, do you have To Niem?”
Like the pain in the other side of the temple, the calendar is poor.
“Who are you?”
“I cough Luc, Luc Dien.”
“The main road to the tourist area of To Hop Van Hoa Tay Ho.”
My hand is broken. The pain of To Hop Van Hoa Tay Ho... Mainly the pain of Dien Xuyen. The person who is suffering from Dien Xuyen Capital... is Luc Dien. This name is something I've heard about in the world. But I haven't met that person yet.
“Are you okay, Little Big?”
“Vang, I'm sorry.”
“Yesterday I changed some news in Hang Chau.”
“Is this two-morning safety protocol meeting subject to regulation?”
He is talking about the safety of this afternoon. This journey is a journey arranged by Co Thua Tieu. He decided that after the final conclusion, he would create the name 'two women's company' to take part. But now... It's practically gone.
“There is no need to adjust.”
I'm fine.
“The design of this project was realized by studio ‘Vo Danh’.”
“I am the structure of the building, and also the main structure of the hotel.”
“My name is To Niem.”
“This project has no relation whatsoever to Co-Loss or Co-Loyalty.”
The pain was so painful that it was silent for two days.
“I understand. Two o'clock in the morning, the meeting point is still intact as planned?"
“Van giu nguyen.”
I'm a cup of luck. Don't ask for another question. One afternoon. I'm black at the meeting point. A trading room, a three-hour office of Dien Xuyen Capital. Let's break down the men's style on the fly. When the elevator opened, I saw a man outside the data. Co Los Tieu is hanging in the hallway. He changed another board. Official vest. The hair in the mouth of the mouse is not much different. The other moment I looked at him, a look of shock appeared on his face. But very quickly many young people get used to it. Lich thiep. Spicy news. Who can I show this to?