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Chapter 278 Retribution

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    The whole face was flushed with big pimples, especially the pimples on the face, which were so bright red.

    Liu Guangli patted his bumpy shoulder. This guy was very thoughtful and had a smile on his face.

    "Okay, let's go now." Then he looked at Xing Lie, tapped him with his finger, and said with a smile: "As long as you are still studying at Fudan, we will meet every day. We'll see." After that, he took another photo.  He looked at his pimpled shoulders and said, "Since we are not welcome here, why are we still here? Let's go. As long as you have money and want to eat, where can you go?"

    With a big pimple on his face, he glanced at Xing Lie, then looked at the little girl, and finally his eyes fell on the black card on the table.

    Although this card belongs to his father, his mother gave the card to him when he was studying in Shanghai.

    It can be said that the six-star membership card of Gordon Ramsay Restaurant is a symbol of status. He has always believed that the highest membership card of Gordon Ramsay Restaurant is six-star, which can enjoy services that others cannot enjoy.

    But now, a black membership card suddenly appeared, which he had never seen before, but made him lose face.

    Liu Guangli had already reached the door, but when he found that his face was full of pimples, he didn't follow him. He frowned, turned around and said, "What's the matter? You're not leaving yet?"

    With his face full of pimples, he gritted his teeth and walked away, not even paying attention to the woman next to him.  The two women were stunned for a while and hurriedly chased after him.

    Liu Guangli opened the door and looked back again: "By the way, you may not know yet, but one month later, during this summer vacation, there will be a special military training exercise in the garrison area. The school organized freshmen and sophomores to participate in this special training.  It lasts for fifteen days. Unless there are special circumstances, everyone is required to participate. Those who do not participate will have their credits deducted and the whole school will be notified. I hope you can participate on time."

    Xing Lie touched his chin, watched Liu Guangli and the others disappear at the door, and chuckled.  This guy reminded him specifically because he was afraid that he would not participate.  It seems that this guy has bad intentions.

    The little girl looked at Xing Lie and his eyes were chattering: "You have done something outrageous. People are making trouble for you all day long. It was like this in your hometown, and it is still like this when you return to Shenhu. Didn't you just kick me in the past life?  Widow's Gate dug the graves of every family, so they will suffer retribution in this life."

    Xing Lie rolled his eyes, sat next to Qian Anqi, grabbed the remaining half of the lobster and stuffed it into his mouth.

    "I really can't be bothered to deal with those two pieces of trash."

    Xing Lie had a mouth full of food. Qian Anqi picked up the napkin next to him and handed it to him: "Case, why are you eating like a child?"

    Xing Lie was so moved that there was something in his mouth, so he muttered: "Thank you, thank you."

    Qian Anqi leaned back, crossed her arms across her chest, and said quite calmly: "You're welcome, you've finished eating, and we'll settle the score later."

    "Settling accounts? What accounts are being settled?" Xing Lie asked knowingly.

    "What kind of account is it, do you still want me to say it?" Qian Anqi always had a gentle smile on her face, but when she looked in Xing Lie's eyes, she couldn't help but shudder.

    The girl laughed dryly and turned around and shouted: "What's going on? Is this pasta made in Italy? It hasn't been flown over yet?"

    The manager was not far away. Hearing Xing Lie¡¯s words, he hurriedly came over: ¡°I¡¯m sorry, sir, I¡¯ll meet you right away.¡±

    With a big pimple on his face, he leaned against the door of a Quattroporte, holding the phone with a gloomy face: "Mom, is the six-star membership of Gordon Ramsay Restaurant the highest level?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.  com
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