Because I hadn't been here for a long time, the meeting covered a lot of content.
In addition to what has happened in the Chinese martial arts world in the past ten days, there is the direction of formulating some rules for the Elite Martial Arts Association, as well as the detailed setting of some future plans for the Elite Martial Arts Association.
Most things require Hu Yibao's final decision. Even if Senior Brother Nie Chen and the others have already agreed to something, they will still ask Hu Yibao for his opinion.
We were busy until half past ten.
After eating, Hu Yibao went back to his bedroom.
After returning to the bedroom.
Hu Yibao just lay down.
“I’m so tired!”
As soon as the words fell.
“Ding ding ding!!”
Hu Yibao's phone vibrated, and then he picked it up and looked at it.
To my surprise, it was a message from Zou Guowu, and it contained several photos.
"It's so late, why is Zou Guowu sending me pictures?"
Hu Yibao opened his phone in confusion and took a look.
The content of the photo surprised Hu Yibao.
It was a photo of the person who tripped me today. In addition to the other person's appearance, there were some documents scattered on the ground in the photo.
"Dragon Core!?"
Hu Yibao thought of some of the documents he had seen today, then curiously clicked on a photo, enlarged it, and saw the content of the picture clearly.
The next moment, Hu Yibao's eyes suddenly widened.
He discovered something incredible!
Immediately afterwards, Zou Guowen sent another picture.
The content is a picture of him holding a piece of paper.
That's an invoice.
Invoice for purchasing chips!
When Hu Yibao saw the invoice and thought about the contents of the document in the photo, he felt his heart beating and his heart skipped a beat.
Afterwards, Hu Yibao received a message from Zou Guowu.
"Master, in order to prevent that person from hitting you today, I deliberately kept a trick."
"Besides squatting down to take pictures, I also accidentally picked up an invoice. I subconsciously took it in my hand and forgot to give it to him."
"Uncle Master, what should we do about this?"
Hu Yibao's message was sent immediately: "Send it to me immediately!"
…
…
Capital city.
In a certain technology company.
"Where did you go?"
"Where the hell have I been?!"
“I remember putting it in there!?”
As the inventor of the Longteng core, Chen Jin was hurriedly flipping through the documents in the file.
"Where on earth did that invoice go?!"
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