Chapter 5

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Chapter 5 I heard that President Ji is amazing

    Although this day was short, there were a lot of things that happened. Not only had to barely keep the original owner's character set up, but also had to avoid the risks implicit in the plot, which was exhausting.

    Ji Mianzhu returned to his room on the third floor, and the moment he closed the bedroom door, a look of exhaustion appeared in his eyes. After hurriedly washing up, he lay down on the big bed inside. He was probably really sleepy to the extreme, and his future plans had just begun to come to a head when Ji Mianzhu's eyelids drooped down and he fell into a deep sleep.

    The dream also seemed uneasy.

    Ji Mianzhu saw Jiang Lian who was exaggerated, fierce and vicious as if the original master of the evil ghost king was alive, holding a small leather whip and kept beating the poor protagonist Jiang Lian, but the protagonist was the protagonist after all, Jiang Lian was tenacious. Ba tenaciously endured the torture of the original owner, and when the scene changed, it became Jiang Lian and a man with a mosaic on his face, each with an extended leather whip, beating the original owner who kept screaming.

    The original owner was beaten like a spinning top, still the one with sound, screaming and cursing. The scene was both tragic and funny, Ji Mianzhu laughed in a dream. However, for a moment, he couldn't smile, because the original owner's face was exactly the same as his.     At the same time over there, the three of them also seemed to have discovered this wonderful phenomenon, and they looked over at the same time, and then they chased Ji Mianzhu as if letting go of their grievances.     He fled, he chased, and they couldn't fly.     Ji Mianzhu was chased by Wo Huo, rolled up his sleeves and turned around, kicking them out of the dream one by one, saving his precarious sleep. About the first half of the night, the kick was quite effective, and in the second half of the night, he fell into a deep sleep again, sweet and dreamless, very fragrant.     When the first ray of sunlight shone on his eyelids through the gaps in the curtains in the morning, Ji Mianzhu's biological clock, which had not been worn out by wearing a book, played its role and successfully woke it up.     He opened his eyes, lifted the quilt and sat up, his mind clear.     Ji Mianzhu recalled the rather chaotic dream last night. The details of the scene were vivid in his mind, as if they were real. Ji Mianzhu couldn't help raising his eyebrows.













    Is this a revelation given to him by the plot master?

    He got it!

    Ji Mianzhu, who had an epiphany after a good night's sleep, happily got out of bed to take a shower, and greeted this world where blood and shit are flying together with a broad-minded and bright smile. Career, after devoting all efforts to death, has paved the way for the protagonist's three healthy development concepts, enthusiastically responded to the call of the plot god, and opened up a new century to wear books without risk.

    The eyes of the person in the mirror are bright and handsome, and the original owner in the dream is less sullen and lingering. Ji Mianzhu wiped his face with a towel, turned around and went out the door, intending to give the protagonist some warmth early in the morning.     However, as soon as he opened the door and turned around, he met the housekeeper who came upstairs. The housekeeper was caught off guard when he saw Ji Mianzhu, and was slightly stunned. "Why did you get up so early today, young master?"     Ji Mianzhu's expression remained unchanged.     "I slept well last night." The     housekeeper did not suspect him, and after understanding it, Ji Mianzhu smiled. "The kitchen is already preparing breakfast. Just wait for a while. The morning newspaper has already been brought over. Young master can wait in the living room first." Ji Mianzhu nodded.     Seeing this, the housekeeper didn't say anything else, he passed Ji Mianzhu into the bedroom, and helped him tidy up the house.     Ji Mianzhu took a step forward and, as the housekeeper said, went downstairs to the living room, sat on the soft sofa, picked up the neatly placed newspapers and read it. The newspaper was still about finance and economics, and it was full of pleasant money. Ji Mianzhu was obviously very familiar with it.     After reading the above report about a well-known overseas company preparing to enter the domestic market, Ji Mianzhu felt very familiar for some reason. This sense of familiarity was inexplicable. Ji Mianzhu thought about it carefully, but nothing unexpected happened. He read the newspaper again, but still didn't find any mystery, so he gave up, secretly wrote it down in his heart, and planned to think about it carefully in the future.















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