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Chapter 58 Smile Game Research Institute

Author: Jinshuhuahua

Zhang San gave her a look, snapped his fingers, and a middle-aged man with gray temples in a suit and leather shoes appeared in front of her, holding a pen and a rectangular notebook in his hands.

He swiped twice to draw a few strokes on the notebook, then tore it apart, handed it over, and closed it, holding Boss Fan tightly.

Wen Ning looked at the seven zeros after the two on the handed check, and the cooperation project that was so deep in her throat suddenly felt unimportant.

She sincerely grabbed Zhang San's arm and stared at Zhang San with eyes as affectionate as a dog.

Qiu Shui narrowed her eyes, Zhang San covered his heart, feeling something burst out of the ground in his heart.

"Please sign the gift contract, otherwise I won't trust you."

Wen Ning's words caused Zhang Sang's seedlings to wither in an instant.

He wants to seal his heart and love and live with cement.

Zhang San said to the middle-aged man expressionlessly: "Butler, please draw up some contracts."

"Okay, Master."

The housekeeper was extremely efficient. In less than an hour, the lawyer and the contract were at the hospital.

Wen Ning and Zhang San formally completed the signing of the gift contract and shook hands formally under the witness of a third party.

“A pleasure to work with.”

“A pleasure to work with.”

The two looked at each other, as if they were not seeing each other.

"Ahem..." After Li Manjue woke up and saw this scene, he coughed lightly, "Sister Ning, San'er, what are you doing?"

"Sign the gift contract."

Wen Ning explained aloud.

Li Manjue rolled his eyes gracefully, "Just because of your attitude, I didn't know, I thought you two signed a major business deal."

Wen Ning didn't reply and rushed out the door to go through the discharge procedures.

As long as she ran away quickly, Embarrassment wouldn't be able to catch up with her.

On the day when she was going through the discharge procedures, Wen Ning's attending physician looked at her as if she were looking at a new species.

"You have a very good physique."

"..."

At this time, should she reply to the doctor that you are not a bad person?

Compared to Wen Ning, Li Manjue's discharge from the hospital is even more sensational.

As soon as his front legs were rescued in the hospital, his back legs were bouncing around and he was ready to be discharged. No one would say "medical miracle" after seeing this.



Time:XX:XX

Location:In front of the hospital

Characters: Zhang San, Wen Ning, Li Manjue

Event: Waiting for the bus

Wen Ning lowered her eyes and looked at her watch, then at the roadside, tightly wrapped her coat and said, "San'er, where can you park your car? Why does it take so long?"

Zhang San scratched his head, "In the underground parking lot, the housekeeper sent a message saying he will be there soon."

"Is this this car?"

A luxurious Lincoln sneaked up and parked in front of the three of them, Li Manjue asked.

"No," Zhang San glanced at the car and said flatly, "My Lincoln is an extended length."

Suddenly, the car door was opened from the inside and two hands stretched out. One hand covered Zhang San's mouth, and the other hand pulled Zhang San in.

Wen Ning quickly grabbed Zhang San's right foot, but unexpectedly another hand stretched out and grabbed Wen Ning as well.

Seeing this situation, Li Manjue was about to run away, but as soon as he turned around, he was also arrested.

In broad daylight, in full public view, three people were kidnapped.

Zhang San's housekeeper drove over in an extended-length Lincoln and was about to call the police when his cell phone rang.

After listening to what was said on the other end of the phone, he cried and pulled out a handkerchief from his breast pocket and waved it: "Master, have fun!"

Zhang San and Li Manjue sat motionless in their seats, guarded by a man in black.

Wen Ning's hands and feet were tied, and she was sandwiched between two men in black and unable to move.

Seeing the car gradually heading towards an unknown road, Zhang San couldn't help but speak, "Hey, let me say, do you know who I am? Do you know who my father is?"

"I know, Zhang San, my father is the president of Zhang Group."

"If you know it, don't let us go!"

Zhang San raised his head arrogantly, "If something happens to me, my dad will..."

"What will happen?"

"The police will be called."

"Hahaha! Even if I can't get my revenge."

The fender of Lincoln's back seat lowered, and Manshu turned to look at the three of them, "Zhang San, how did you say the most cowardly words in the most arrogant tone?"

"Why is it you?!"

Zhang San:Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

"Ah Da, Ah Er, please release Miss Wen Ning quickly."

Manshu smiled politely at the three of them, "I'm sorry, Miss Wen Ning. If I don't tie you up, I'm afraid you'll jump out of the car."

Wen Ning flexed her wrist and said calmly: "Hehehe."

"Oh, don't be angry~"

Wen Ning ignored Manshu and instead cast her gaze out the window.

The car gradually drove from the city to the suburbs, passing through dense woods, and a giant 'X' building came into view.

“Welcome to Wencheng Smile Game Institute!”

Wen Ning got off the car and was hit by the fireworks.

Manshu put away the small salute and said with a smile: "I know you have a lot to ask, but you have to register at the institute first."

Manshu led the three people into the research institute. After entering information at the front desk, he led the three people up to the 12th floor.

Zhang San lowered his head to look at the sign on his chest and whispered to Li Manjue: "This looks like the work permit for employees of my company."

Ding~

The elevator reached the twelfth floor, and as soon as the door opened, Wen Ning's eyes were almost blinded by the splendid decoration.

The place is decorated like a high-end club, with feasting and feasting.

Wen Ning and the other three were led by Manshu to a private room.

"Is this place full of debauchery and money?"

"Ah, Miss Wen Ning is very smart!"

Manshu looked at Wen Ning in surprise, she had guessed it before he introduced her.

Wen Ning:( ̄▽ ̄)“

"This decoration fits the temperament of your association very well."

"Haha, I knew it. I was still telling the president that I didn't want this decoration."

Manshu smiled and said, "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Why did you enter the Smile Game?"

The sudden change in her tone made people a little uncomfortable.

"If you want to clarify our affairs, you have to show some sincerity, right?"

Wen Ning also suppressed her smile, her eyes were solemn, and her tone was cold.

"Oops, hate it, don't be so serious?" Manshu tucked the broken hair behind her ears and slightly opened her red lips, "The place we are staying at now is the Wencheng branch of the National Smile Game Research Institute."

"Smile Game is not a recent phenomenon. The state has been investigating this matter for a long time. The research institute is where the state controls our player guild.

Players and major guilds in the game need to register at the institute before they can be counted as registered residents. Oh, of course, people like Killing City are black accounts.

The red list guild analysts you see in the forum are guilds affiliated with the country."

"Now can you tell me, what incident caused you to enter the game?"

"Wait, I have a question."

Wen Ning did not directly answer Manshu's words, but asked: "How does the country know whether you are a gangster?"

"Because science and technology rejuvenate the country and culture strengthens the country!"

Song Yi pushed the door open and smiled politely at Manshu.

"Let me introduce myself again, Song Yi, President of the Wencheng Branch of the Analysts Guild."

"What are you here for?"

Seeing him sit down, Manshu gently kicked his calf with her foot.

"Of course I want to introduce the benefits of registering to new people."
Chapter completed!
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