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Chapter 71: The Song of Haiyan

Lin Xiaotian had a nickname [God of Wealth] without knowing it. He never thought of it. What he didn't know is that many people have noticed him. I don't know whether it is good or bad.

Lin Xiaotian has been running around these days. Many film companies are ATV. The artist training classes on ATV are about to be renovated. The preliminary staff members Huang Xizhao and Lin Xiaotian have also reviewed them. In Lin Xiaotian's words, the first thing they value is virtue. People who are not virtuous will not be able to do so.

The Chinese New Year will be held in a few days. According to Lin Xiaotian’s requirements and according to his performance over the past year, he will be awarded bonuses. This is the only one among various companies. This year, film companies, ATV TV, and real estate companies will all make financial statements, and the company will arrange for everyone to pay bonuses uniformly.

There are more people and fewer people. If you get less, you can only rely on your hopes to better performance next year, and if you get more, you can hope that you will get more next year. Of course, your performance must also be better.

By the end of the year, ATV achieved the balance of income and expenditure for the first time. Lin Xiaotian was also very happy. After all, he had a good start. Is the good days ahead still far? Lin Xiaotian doubled the red envelopes to ATV management with a big stroke, which also made many people jealous.

Lin Xiaotian is the busiest time every year for the New Year. Who made him young? He could only run around, greet people everywhere, attend various cocktail parties and donate money, etc. There is no way for anyone to make his foundation weak? The Xiang family is very happy to go to the Xiang family to pay New Year greetings with Kuang Jiaxian. The other people have a good impression of Lin Xiaotian. In the past two years, Lin Xiaotian has been here many times during the holidays, which makes the old man very happy. Sometimes he even takes the old man out to sea to fish, which is very happy.

It was not until the eighth day of the lunar month that Lin Xiaotian was a little more relaxed. During this period, he had a few calls with Guan Zhilin and had no time to find her. Today, he called her when he was free again.

"Hey, hello" a familiar voice came from the phone. Guan Zhilin's victim of the injury case did not prosecute. After Guan Du talked with the victim twice, Lin Xiaotian paid 20,000 yuan in compensation and signed an agreement, and the matter was written off.

"It's me, are there any arrangements for the evening?" Guan Zhilin felt a little complicated when he heard Lin Xiaotian's voice. After a night of love with him, he left the house and disappeared. He was busy and said that it was impossible to be angry.

"Yes, I have something to do tonight." I felt panic in my heart and could only lie.

"Push it, cook more food, I'll come to find you tonight." Obviously, Lin Xiaotian knew about the other party's trick.

"I'll be here at seven o'clock." Lin Xiaotian hung up the phone after he said that. Sometimes he had to be more domineering to this woman.

In the evening, Lin Xiaotian rushed to Guan Zhilin's home with a bottle of red wine and flowers, and rang the doorbell. After a while, the door opened. Guan Zhilin was wearing an apron, obviously cooking.

Open the door and let Lin Xiaotian come in. After saying "Happy New Year", he handed over the flowers in his hand. Guan Zhilin took them and walked inside. It was still her old house, and the new house had not been decorated yet.

"Change the shoes." The shoes handed to Lin Xiaotian were obviously a new pair of shoes. Lin Xiaotian tried it very well and smiled at Guan Zhilin.

I cooked a lot of dishes, which was very rich. Lin Xiaotian ate a lot and drank a lot. I was very happy. After dinner, I watched TV on the sofa. Guan Zhilin was very considerate and brewed a pot of tea for Lin Xiaotian, put ashtray, and then went to clean up. He was such a good wife at home.

After packing up, he went to the side, and was still a little far away from Lin Xiaotian. When Lin Xiaotian saw it, he smiled, "Why are you doing so far away from me? Come over?" Lin Xiaotian patted the sofa beside him.

"If you don't go, your smoke smells too much," Guan Zhilin said stubbornly. Lin Xiaotian knew that he should be stronger at this time.

As soon as he reached out, he grabbed her arm, pulled him over, and slapped him on the butt, "I'll call you in the future, I'll come over quickly, do you know?" Then he hugged her in his arms.

"Oh, I understand." Guan Zhilin felt depressed. Why did his resistance seem to be as bad as him, but the attack just now hurt a little.

Guan Zhilin reached out and rubbed it. When Lin Xiaotian saw it, he said, "Does it hurt?" and gave him a blank look, "What do you think, hit someone with such a great force."

"I'll help you rub it." He raised his hand and rubbed it on his butt, and the atmosphere became a little charming. Lin Xiaotian smelled the fragrance and moved towards Guan Zhilin's mouth.

"No, go and wash it." Guan Zhilin fought hard, but that would have worked. Lin Xiaotian had a long wet kiss, and his hands were not honest and touched that person.

He abolished Lin Xiaotian's savage hands and stood up, "You go and wash it, I'll get you pajamas." Based on his recollection of Lin Xiaotian's figure, Guan Zhilin specially bought pajamas for Lin Xiaotian.

"No, I can just wash together. I have to take a shower." He pulled Guan Zhilin to the bathroom without saying a word. Resistance was useless. He locked the door. Under Lin Xiaotian's trouble, his clothes were wet and he had to wash them.

Soon, Lin Xiaotian stripped him of that (the word is forbidden, so use that one instead). Lin Xiaotian was admiring him, smearing each other with soap, and there were a lot of bubbles. Lin Xiaotian and Guan Zhilin were stroking each other with all their hearts. Guan Zhilin was obviously touched by Lin Xiaotian. After seeing this, Lin Xiaotian knew that the time was up.

On the vast sea, strong winds gather dark clouds. Between the dark clouds and the sea, the sea swallows are flying proudly like black lightning.

Sometimes the wings hit the waves, sometimes the arrow rushed straight towards the dark clouds, it shouted,

───Amid the brave shouts of the birds, the dark clouds heard the joy.

In this shouting, full of desire for a storm! In this shouting, the dark clouds heard the power of anger, the flame of enthusiasm and the confidence of victory.

The seagull moaned before the storm came,

──Groaning, they flew over the sea, trying to hide their fear of the storm deep in the sea.

The sea duck was moaning,

──These sea ducks cannot enjoy the joy of fighting in life: the rumbling thunder scares them.

The stupid penguin hides its fat body timidly under the cliff... Only the arrogant sea swallow, bravely and freely, flies on the foaming sea!

The dark clouds are getting darker and lower, pressing down toward the sea,

The waves sing and rushed into the sky to meet the thunder.

Thunder roared. The waves were shouting in the angry droplets, confronting the strong wind.

Look, the strong wind hugged the huge waves tightly, threw them viciously onto the cliff, and smashed these large pieces of jade into dust and shatters.

The sea swallow shouted and flew, like black lightning, passing through the dark clouds like arrows, and its wings swept waves.

Look, it is flying like an elf,

──The proud, black storm elf,

——It is laughing, it is calling...It is laughing at the dark clouds, it is calling because of joy!

This sensitive elf,

——It had long heard of the sleepiness from the wrath of the thunder. It believed that the dark clouds could not cover the sun, yes, it could not cover it!

The roaring wind...thunder sounded...

Piles of dark clouds, like black flames, burning on the bottomless sea. The sea grabbed the lightning of lightning and extinguished them in its abyss. These lightning shadows were like fire snakes, winding in the sea, and disappeared in a flash.

——Storm! The storm is coming!

This is the brave seagull, flying proudly in the roaring sea, in the middle of lightning; this is the victorious prophet shouting:

——Let the storm come more violently!

After thinking for a long time, that great god is so powerful that no matter how you write, you can't satisfy the great god. I feel that only Haiyan can express it clearly. Everyone should replenish your brain!!!!!!
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