Chapter 82
After He Luo shared his information, what he saw and heard, and his guesses and judgments, Sun Yi said that he had to leave quickly.

She will notify Mr. Guan of this matter, and at the same time, additional supervisors will be dispatched to conduct a thorough investigation of the sampling agency in Kangcheng District.

As for He Luo, he didn't disassociate himself from this matter as he wished.

Sun Yi not only told him to wait for the order, but also told him to protect his own safety.

He Luo sighed, but he was still involved.

He sometimes wonders if this bitch, Sun Yi, has become a troublemaker.

When he was a child, he read Journey to the West, and all the animals and plants turned into spirits. Couldn't Trouble turn into spirits?

It wasn't until he met Sun Yi that he realized that troublesome things can really become a master, and Sun Yi is the best example.

And every time it was something dangerous.

Before Jiang Chuan's Ma Yuan was solved, another North Korean beret man appeared.

"Where's my ticket draw? When will it be available?" He Luo asked before leaving.

Sun Yi replied: "After checking your information, I will help you register with the local pumping agent association in Kangcheng District. Tomorrow, remember to get the certificate tomorrow morning."

Then she waved her hand, stepped on those red and black Martin boots, and her figure gradually disappeared into the darkness.

He Luo was left alone again, touched his pocket, and there was a folded note inside.

The delicate note on it was written with a string of phone numbers signed by Lin Hao.

Lin Hao has disappeared since he woke up. Now that he thinks about it, he probably didn't want to leave him on purpose, but was probably driven away by Sun Yi.

But even so, he didn't take Lin Hao too seriously. After silently saving the number, he didn't even add a greeting from his friend.

To put it bluntly, Lin Hao was just a passerby who met him once.

From now on, you walk on your Yangguan road, and I walk on my single-plank bridge. Don't get in the way of anyone. It doesn't matter if you have any secrets or what's going on at home.

He Luo felt that it had nothing to do with him.

Unless one day, he really needs a reliable lawyer to help him with the lawsuit, maybe he will remember that there is such a person on the list.

He crossed the list, found another person on the list, and muttered.

"It's not ashamed to use someone's Korean drama girl as a profile picture at such a young age."

Luo: "Fang Zi, I have good news for you"

a. Tiandiyuan (undertake all kinds of commissions, welcome to chat privately for quotation): "?"

Luo: "I passed the test"

a. Tiandiyuan (undertake. Quotation): "This is not good news. There will be one more disaster in Cannes in the future."

Luo: "What are you thinking? I'm talking about passing the driver's license."

Luo: "Hey, let me drive your car. Riding a shared bicycle every day is too embarrassing for me. I'm the big boss now."

a. Tiandiyuanyuan: "Boss, can you buy a car yourself?"

Luo: "Can I buy a car without a driver's license? I really don't know."

a. Tiandiyuanyuan: "I only know that I can't drive without a driver's license."

a. Tiandiyuanyuan: "I have to run business these days, what should I use if I give it to you."

a. Heaven and earth circle: "No borrowing!"

Then no matter what he said, Fang Yuan didn't reply.

He Luo curled his lips, this old boy must have been watching Korean dramas again, he couldn't figure out how interesting those short soap operas were.

When I officially get the certificate tomorrow, let's see how I can visit you in person.

After stretching myself, it was already ten o'clock in the evening when I took a taxi home.

Before entering the door, another text message was received on the phone.

It was sent by Xiao Liu.

"Be careful before you go home. Your homeroom teacher called your mother for 34 minutes this afternoon, talking about the fact that you haven't been to class for a while."

He Luo's heart skipped a beat.

Know that some things can't be hidden after all.

In the past half a month, I have gone to school a handful of times, and I have never had a safe and stable class.

Sooner or later, Lao Ban's troubles will find their way home, which is to be expected.

"It's just that the speed is too fast. I haven't figured out how to deal with Ms. Zhang Min yet."

He raised his hand and used the key to unlock the door, and walked in.

There was a person sitting in the living room, with his hair coiled up, wearing a dark red pajamas, with his legs crossed, silently watching He Luo who entered the door.

"came back."

The tone was calm and there was no disturbance.

But as the saying goes, the calmer the sea, the more turbulent dangers are hidden.

He Luo's heart trembled, and he replied: "Um, um, I'm back."

"Where did you go?" Ms. Zhang Min asked directly
Now that the old class revealed the matter directly, He Luo didn't plan to avoid it anymore, so he just took this opportunity to confess to his family.

"Mom, I've passed the entrance examination for a professional qualification certificate."

At that moment, Ms. Zhang Min was suddenly stunned, only feeling that all the long and large sermons she had prepared were choked in her throat.

She had a dazed expression on her face, and the corners of her mouth twitched: "What did you say? What qualification certificate?"

"Professional Qualification Certificate"

As one of the certificates with the highest gold content, he couldn't believe that Ms. Zhang Min hadn't heard of it.

Generation pumping people, high-level society, elite class.

Not to mention being rich and powerful, if you continue to work normally, at least you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life.

However, there are very few people engaged in the profession of pumping agent, because this profession is not only extremely demanding, but also extremely difficult to get started.

The closest Zhang Min has come to being a proxy in his life is when he was visiting relatives during the Chinese New Year, and heard that there is a man next door to his aunt’s cousin’s son who prepares for the exam every year and draws a professional qualification certificate on his behalf.

I prepare for the battle every year, fail every year, and spend myself in my forties without any results. In the end, I went to the factory to make screws at my age.

So when she heard her son say that he obtained the extremely difficult certificate, her first reaction was that this kid was definitely lying to herself.

She slapped the table and stood up from the chair.

"Now you're not finished just playing truant from school, and you've learned to make up nonsense to lie to your old lady, right? See if I don't beat you to death today, you little bastard!"

Ms. Zhang Min picked up the hanger she had prepared earlier, stared at He Luo and rushed over.

He Luo felt terrified when he saw this artifact with +100% anger, +1 attack range, and +100% attack damage. He had been tortured by this thing a lot in middle school.

He has never been whipped by his wife since he got to college, but that doesn't mean he misses that feeling!

"Mom, look at this first!!!"

He took out the interface he had prepared long ago.

"Certificate information published on the official website!"

Although the physical certificate can only be obtained tomorrow, the electronic version can already be checked. He has no scruples and proudly shows off in front of his wife.

But Ms. Zhang Min didn't care so much, and she became even angrier after reading it.

"Well, you brat, you even have your cell phone on, right? You have to piss my old lady off!"

Anger +200%
He Luo felt cold and forgot about this problem.

"Uuuuuuuuu!! Mom, take a closer look first, your son is now a substitute."

"Whether you represent me or not, I'll beat you first!"

"Woo hoo hoo hoo!!! It hurts!!!"

(End of this chapter)

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