Can a person who has survived for hundreds of thousands of years be in a twitchy head?

In fact, anyone's head can be fucked!

No matter how old you are, a teenager, a vulgar uncle in his thirties or forties, an old man in his seventies or eighties, or even an old monster for hundreds of thousands of years...

No matter if you graduate from Bronze Primary School, drop out of Silver Junior High School, beta high school student, beta university student, diamond graduate student, star student doctoral student, academy king, or even immortal immortal immortal immortal...

As long as you are still a wise life, you cannot be rational forever.

So when I saw someone insulting him for 2 or 30,000 yuan a month...

Tang Puding couldn't help but replied quickly: "Haha, brother, I'll spend tens of millions in a minute. You talk to me about two or three thousand yuan a month? Who do you look down on? Brother is going to negotiate a big business worth tens of billions now, do you know?"

Well, he's just idle...

"Hey, pudding, the elevator is here!"

Xu Mengchang looked at Tang Puding, who was playing with his mobile phone and reminded him.

"Oh! It's not a problem!"

It was indeed not in the way. Qin Yao naturally took Tang Puding's arm and took him out of the elevator...

When someone is walking and playing with his phone while walking, someone is holding him next to him, it is definitely a very considerate experience.

Xu Mengchang shook his head, OK, the young man now...

In fact, there is nothing to do with Tang Pudding.

I thought it would be over with a word to make fun of this low-tech liar...

But obviously, he is not the only one who is very idle today...

"Fuck, buddy, your bragging has disrupted my mind. It's still a big business worth hundreds of billions of dollars? Listen to my advice, it's not good for your health if you feel too much!"

"Ha? Don't you believe it?"

"Bah!"

...

In fact, when it comes to swearing trash, Tang Puding has never been afraid of anyone...

But at this moment, he suddenly had another bold idea!

Bold is second, and more importantly, he also finds it fun...

I have never played such an exciting game in my life after 6665 years!

...

"It's here, Tang Puding, don't play with your phone, I'll take you in! The school leaders are now accompanying you." Xu Mengchang said helplessly at the door of a medium-sized conference room.

He had already scolded him if he changed his student!

But the child in front of him...

Xu Mengchang felt that he was already face-saving today, so why bother to save face?

"It's okay, Teacher Xu, give me another minute right away!"

Then he immediately replied with both hands: "Don't spit, I'll ask you if you dare to answer the video, will I give you a proof?"

"What is proven?"

"Prove that I'm talking about a big business worth tens of billions!"

"grass!"

"Didi"

A video link was sent directly.

Tang Puding answered directly, and then a thick man's voice came out through his phone: "Come on, come on, let me show you, which little bastard is more fucking than me!"

The domineering and loud voice instantly resounded through the quiet corridor.

Then, without waiting for Xu Mengchang, who was standing aside and staring at the stunned side, reacted. Tang Puding directly pushed open the door of the conference room and replied without hesitation: "Wait, I'll show you, wait, why don't you dare to show your face when you are so bold?"

"Forget it, forget it, I won't bother with you. If you have any, don't hang up videos! By the way, there is a computer next to you. I'll introduce you to a few friends. If you encounter someone you don't know, you can check the online photos!"

...

The room was stunned and looked at Tang Puding who suddenly broke in.

Well, although I had done my homework before coming, everyone had taken photos of Don Pudding and looked at it carefully, and recognized that this was the person they were waiting for today...

But this way of appearance is a bit too special, right?

Without any warning at all, just breaking in?

Forget it, just break in, this guy is still holding his cell phone and nagging with someone?

"Sorry, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Let's talk later. Now there is a fallen soul that urgently needs me to save. I hope everyone can cooperate!"

All the big guys were confused!

Principal Qian, who was accompanying him, was even more confused.

He glared at Xu Mengchang, who was standing at the door with an innocent look on his face...

Lao Xu is so tired...

Mama!

He really wanted to say something, "It's my face to see people today, but you dare to glare at me?"

but……

He dared not!

Commonly known as, from the heart!

...

However, for Don Pudding, he seemed to have nothing to dare to do.

Don't be afraid of death?

What else is he afraid of?

There was something fun, no one could stop him. Even if his arm was twisted by a girl, he was not moved...

Not to mention that he felt that he was really doing something very sacred to save a soul who had already stepped into the prison with one foot.

"Fuck, you pretend, you pretend, and save your soul. I'll tell you... Fuck, Reps?"

That's right, after standing at the door and apologizing to everyone, Don Puding had already stood in front of Rice Group Reps with his cell phone.

"Hello Mr. Lei, can you please say hello to the brother on my phone?"

Don Pudding asked, blinking.

"Ah?" After less than half a second of stunnedness, Repsford waved at Don Pudding's cell phone camera in his heart, and greeted him in his highly recognizable rustic English, "youok?"

Sure enough, the next moment, the phone exploded violently: "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, boss, it's really Reps."

Youyou's voiceover followed: "Get out, don't expose my existence!"

"Don't hang up, and there are several friends who will introduce you to you!"

Don Pudding said to his cell phone, then covered the microphone and said seriously to everyone present: "Our mission is heavier, and we are now going to save two fallen souls."

Then he said seriously to Reps: "Mr. Lei, I forgive you for your 5.2 billion project on Weibo."

Then Tang Puding walked to the Far East for Huahua.

Without waiting for Tang Puding to say a word, Hua Yuandong greeted directly: "Hello, two friends opposite the phone, I am Wei Hua Yuandong. Can you ask by the way, are you using Wei Hua mobile phone?"

"I used... no, the apple the boss used for us."

"Fuck, do you want to be beaten to death?! Don't expose my existence after saying that!"

"Ahem, Apple? Wait, come on, let me introduce to you Mr. Tim Cook, the Apple President who rushed to China from California, thousands of miles away. Oh, by the way, if you don't know each other, you can Baidu's photos of Mr. Cook, a lot of them!"

After saying that, Don Pudding walked up to Cook, ignored the translation that was explaining to Tim Cook, and said in fluent English: "Hello, Mr. Cook, opposite my phone is an Apple fan. Can you say hello to them?"

"Hello... well, um, um, Apple will continue to take care of all users' privacy in all aspects, um, no matter who you are."

Don Pudding feels a pity, it's a pity...

Tim Cook doesn't speak Chinese, otherwise the person on the other end of the phone should be much more at ease at this moment, right?
Chapter completed!