Chapter 1215 (2/2)
Ordinary people scoff at it.
In their opinion, it is estimated that this is a new means of swindlers, but some people of insight put forward that this may be true, because it is not false to advertise at such a high price?
How can the swindler group have such great strength? Aren't they street mice? At most, they advertise swindlers on small TV stations like local TV stations, but now it's overwhelming, all of them!
Where do they know these things are not for them to see? They, uh, he Feng disdains to cut these mosquito legs. At least they have to wait until they grow up
Over the past three days, general manager Zhao of a group said respectfully to the two young people sitting on the sofa in front of him: ”two Taoist priests, dare you ask if this is true?”
When he spoke, he was excited. There was an excited flush on his face. He corrected what he had heard, but he always knew it was a myth and didn't think it was true. At this time, I heard that it was true, and there were all advertisements everywhere. This could not help tickling his heart!
Sitting in front of him, these two were sent by the dragon group to recruit students. There are many in the dragon group, enough to send more than 1000, and everyone has indicators. If you can't recruit enough students, you will be punished. If you recruit more, you will also be rewarded.
If you have meritorious deeds, you will win. If you have mistakes, you will be punished. That's the dragon group!
Seeing that the other party had asked, they had already played a question about the epididymis. After looking at each other, the two young practitioners said, ”of course it's true. Why don't I show you?”
After that, without waiting for general manager Zhao's consent, he suddenly stretched out his hand. General manager Zhao could only see his shadow with his naked eye, and his actions could not be seen. At this time, he only saw that the heavy computer display screen on his desk appeared in the hands of the repairman out of thin air.
”How?”
Another cultivator picked up a small pot of tea on the table and said.
”It's really powerful, but...” president Zhao was still twitching, so he didn't see anything just now, but after all, after years of habitual thinking, he always felt that the other party was fooling himself, and he wouldn't believe it when he saw the other party. The cultivator sneered, patted president Zhao on the shoulder, and then said, ”the scenery outside is good. Why don't we go and have a look?”
”OK!” Mr. Zhao nodded. Then he followed the cultivator to the window, but saw the corrector. Suddenly, he touched his hand slightly. The large glass on the skyscraper fell off out of thin air, but it didn't fall down. After all, this is a high-rise building or the top floor, nearly 100 meters high!
If something falls and hits someone, something will happen!
After he put the glass aside, he smiled at president Zhao and said, ”it's not fun here. Let's go to the sky to see it...”
After saying that, he dragged Mr. Zhao involuntarily, allowing him to experience a wave of flying pleasure. Only a few minutes later, when he roamed around the city, his meticulous big back was blown a little messy, and Mr. Zhao returned to his building.