The 1980s: The Feisty Darling Wins Over the Icy Factory Director
八零：作精娇娇女，撩动冰山冷厂长！
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 769k Words
- Genre
- Modern Romance
- Subgenre
- Period Rebirth
- Updated
- 5mo ago
- Source
- Zongheng
Synopsis
All-time: Clicks, Favorites, Fans, Recommendations.
315Chapters
0Monthly tickets
666Clicks
6Favorites
0Fans
0Recommendations
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Dear readers, please beg for monthly tickets, recommendation votes, and add a bookshelf. Cheng Meili's fingers were nervous for me when she was flipping through the documents. At least she has a special honorary title. Only your votes can keep me alive.
Quickly hand over your monthly pass and recommendation vote, then add it to your bookshelf and take it away. Hey-hey
"What?" Pierre's eyes widened in confusion. His trembling and helpless look was just like the poor author who was hiding behind the screen and typing crazily. He was holding a broken bowl and looking at everyone helplessly: "Bosses, please give me monthly tickets... Please recommend... Please add bookshelves..."
Cheng Meili touched the lid of the box slowly and said nonsensically: "A poor author gave it to me in a dream, saying that it contains the monthly tickets and recommendations that he relies on for survival, and that he needs it to be added to the bookshelf."
Qin Tiesheng stared at her, his voice dry due to the extreme shock: "When did you derive this algorithm? The speed of your brain to derive the formula... Is simply faster than the poor author outside the screen crying for monthly passes, recommendations, and bookshelves!"
"Next one." Cheng Meili's red lips parted slightly, and her fingertips tapped carelessly on the table. Her oppressive eyes swept over the remaining people who were sweating coldly, as if through the void, she was issuing an ultimatum to everyone on behalf of a poor author: hand over your monthly tickets and recommendation tickets, and add the books to the bookshelf honestly, otherwise the gun in Lu Chuan's hand would not have eyes.
The poor author kneels down and begs for monthly tickets, recommended tickets, and bookshelf collections - dear readers, those who have tickets will support them, and those who don't have tickets will save them. Every click you make is the warm breath of the author who is struggling to survive in the cold wind of the Gobi Desert. I am grateful and grateful.
Asking for a monthly ticket! Please recommend! I beg you guys, please add it to your bookshelf to stay safe!
The poor author says weakly here: Dear readers, for the sake of Lao Qin's high blood pressure, please give me monthly votes, recommend votes, and add it to the bookshelf!
The poor author raised a small speaker in the corner: Dear readers who see this, please vote for me, please recommend me, please add me to the bookshelf! Your support is the motivation for Lu Chuan to confess!