The National Director Is Mr. Perfect

Chapter 1958: Look at Us, We Are All Human Beings, but Why Is There Such a Big Difference Between Us?

Jun Ci finally agreed to Claire.

For the sake of this girl once standing up for herself on a cruise ship.

However, she just called Lidya.

It was daytime in China now, and Lidya had nothing to do, so it was a good time to call over.

When she called, Lidya was probably drinking afternoon tea outside, and Jun Ci heard the waiter's voice.

"Ci, do you have something to do with me?"

Unless necessary, Lidya rarely contacted Jun Ci most of the time, and she usually contacted Jun Chengbai.

Mother and daughter don't seem to need much communication.

"Lydia, I have been asked to ask you something. Miles is seriously ill now. The doctor speculates that he may not be able to survive much longer. The Austin family wants you to go back to see him for the last time. Are you willing? up to you."

"..."

As expected, Lidya was silent for a moment, and then said: "It seems that I am really surprised that they can even persuade you."

"It's not that I want to go." Jun Ci reminded: "I am entrusted by others."

Lydia did not answer directly, "Are you in the United States now?"

Junci: "Yes."

"I'll think about it, I'll think about it."

Lidya did not refuse directly. Instead, she said she would consider it and then hung up the phone.

Jun Ci's lips curled up slightly, but he didn't care.

Gulu reminded: "Your Highness, can't you continue what you just wanted to announce? Weibo is exploding now, and people are starting to place bets on whether you are the boss of Sluoli."

"Huh?" Jun Ci raised his eyebrows: "Which side has the bigger bet?"

Gulu: "Your Highness, don't think about it. I bet you are 90% right, there is no profit..."

"..."

It seems that Weibo is basically full of people who think this is true.

Have you ever thought about it, wouldn’t it be embarrassing if it really wasn’t the case?

Of course, this assumption does not exist, because Jun Ci really is.

She thought for a while, then continued what she had done before, edited the Weibo, and then sent it out.

In fact, there are only a few words, but the effect is explosive.

Emperor V: Yes, I am.

——? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

——We are really the worst fans in the world! ! ! I don’t even dare to go out and fight with others!

——Do you want our fans to live like this? Are you responding to your identity as Sluoli BOSS? ! !

——Emperor, I graduated from university and majored in computer science as a sub-professional job warmer. Is your company still recruiting people? !

——Tell me, I am also 22 years old and I am still picking my feet in a rental house. How did you become so awesome?

——Are you reborn? So outrageous?

——After finishing Weibo, it’s time to finish Weibo again

——I lived to be 30 years old and in good health. It was you who made me experience what a heart attack is.

Posted on Weibo, it was completely destroyed.

The crowd was shocked again.

Although they like this kind of revelation that there is no middleman to make a difference and the person involved directly admits it, they also have to consider their tolerance.

Young, not yet graduated from college, the chairman of a multinational group? A world-class leader? Or the number one academic? Versatile and invincible in looks...

In the future, young people all over China will probably fall into such a nightmare.

Countless parents will point at their children and lament: Look at their emperor, look at you! We are both human beings, so why is there such a big gap between you and others? !

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