My Days as a Handsome, Rich Heir

The author is also trying to kill himself. The previous book was a hit, and then it swelled. He wrote a new book and then stopped updating it. However, readers didn't buy it. The new book failed, so he went back and updated this one. But after such a long time, I thought I was a eunuch, I had already fallen into disgrace, and my popularity was gone! If the author had been updating this book before, would it have achieved this result? Sometimes, when an author cries and begs for votes, it doesn't make much sense, but is it weird? If you don't seek death, you won't die. .

First of all, I have read Chapter 70 so far. Regarding the issue of female characters, Wen Ranran's description is not strong enough. The cousin and the recording studio owner's sister are both more eye-catching. I hope that the protagonist in the following chapters will not be so casual when talking about girlfriends. After all, the character is There is no comparison for a rich and handsome man with style, but the protagonist has just completed the transformation from holding a silk thread to being rich and handsome. These plots are understandable. In addition, as a pure novel for a novice, there is nothing wrong with it. It is quite enjoyable to read. I support it with eight votes. Keep up the good work.

I am a Chinese special forces soldier supporting the Middle East. I am a sniper. When I was performing a mission today, I crouched down and spotted an American sniper. He was behind another bunker and also discovered me. We both hid in our bunkers, afraid to show our faces. Time passed by minute by minute, but the two of us faced off quietly, neither of us daring to move. At this moment, I heard a rustling sound coming from behind the bunker opposite. I knew that the old beauty couldn't stay any longer and wanted to run away. I set up my gun and waited for him to come out and send him home. He did come out, and I shot him in the head. But I regretted it as soon as I took the shot. Because he had a Huawei tied to his helmet, and I hit him impartially. The other party was also prepared. The moment I fired, he also fired at me. I hurriedly retreated behind the bunker and escaped. The United States is indeed cunning, and actually knows how to use Huawei to stop bullets. I hesitated and took out the Samsung note 7 that my comrade gave me as a gift from my pocket and had never been turned on. I lit a cigarette and thought about it for a long time before pressing the power button. Samsung note7 did not explode, which made me breathe a sigh of relief. I calculated the distance between me and Lao Mei, calculated the parabola accurately, and then silently took out my millet. I often rely on it to keep warm when the nights are cold in the Middle East, and now, in addition to keeping warm, it can also do me a huge favor. I flipped through Xiaomi's phone book and finally found a number. The note was Samsung note7. I rummaged through my backpack again and took out an iPhone 7. I captured it on the battlefield and it can be put to use now. Now, you only have one chance. This time, there was no room for error. After the battle just now, the American sniper clearly had the upper hand and had been quietly targeting me. I didn't dare to show my face. Putting out the cigarette butt in my hand, my heart skipped a beat, success or failure depended on this. Hiding behind the bunker, I threw my Apple 7 upwards, and then in a very short period of time, I threw my Samsung note 7 to the hiding place of Lao Mei. I grabbed my Xiaomi with my other hand and made a call. There was a loud "boom", and I clearly felt my bunker tremble. I silently took out the last remaining cigarette, lit it, and took a deep breath. In the end, I won. Just because the old American greedily glanced at the Apple 7 through the scope, but did not snipe the Samsung note 7 which was enough to cost him his life. Tomorrow, who is my enemy and whether I can continue to live is still unknown. After the cigarette burned out, I picked up the remaining millet and posted this comment. After doing this in silence for a long time, I made up my mind to go back and apply for a Nokia from the commander. I still lacked a handy melee weapon. In the afterglow of the setting sun, I shouldered my gun and prepared to go back to report. Sometimes, what changes the battlefield is really high technology. (=ω=)

Correction... It should be the Bretton Woods system…

A good book is divided into sections. There are missing chapters in the group that was promised. This group is actually some bullshit currency-grabbing group. Damn it!

More than three hundred chapters have passed, where has Yu Qingdai gone?

Writers who are over 1.8 Meters tall are all 1.5 Meters tall.

It means that this person can't read the book, just go to the appendix, haha?

It's so bad that it's so bad. I originally liked this book. The author doesn't need to rush to start a new book. Alas, the previous chapters were very good. The last few dozen chapters are completely over-the-top. The last chapter is an insult to the reader's intelligence. I hope the author can treat the next book well and be more careful. Thank you?

How should I put it, adding a stallion out of chapter, has been abandoned,