
Lost Novel
by Li Junping
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When he woke up early in the morning, Liu Dong felt a little tired. Last night, several colleagues had dinner, and Wang Qi told Liu Dong to play a few rounds. Liu Dong drank a few glasses of wine and became more interested. Wang Qi didn't see Liu Dong's inner activities. Seeing that Liu Dong didn't say anything, he thought Liu Dong didn't want to play, so he said, Director Liu, it is his duty as an official to have fun with the people. Liu Dong touched his pocket and said he could play as many rounds as he wanted, but he agreed that I only had one thousand yuan and if I lost all, we would break up. Wang Qi suddenly felt happy when he heard what Liu Dong said. People who like to play mahjong are like this. When three of them are short of one, they will be anxious to death. If someone comes to Song Jiang in time, or if Cao Cao Cao Cao arrives, the people who are looking forward to it will be absolutely filled with joy. Wang Qi said with joy, Director Liu is so considerate of the people, and I will bow down and follow him. Liu Dong smiled and said, "Wang Qi, stop talking so much. If we want to start the war as soon as possible, maybe someone will sympathize with whom."
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