"I''m sorry, Julian. My people are too impulsive. They say sorry to bill for me. He''s surprised..."


    On June 22, 2000, Vivendi returned to the market


    At this time, the door behind him was pushed open. He looked back and saw that the visitor was a standard French gentleman. He looked familiar, but could not name himself. He attended his own dinner the day before yesterday and the day before yesterday, as if he was introducing himself to the fund? I don''t remember


    "Er..."


    He felt a little embarrassed when he was found on the rooftop


    He is going to find an excuse to see the scenery, but his throat is a little sweet, and his mouth is burning.


    "Don''t worry, I didn''t plan to..." he cleared his throat and adjusted, but the figure of the other side disappeared.


    Hallucinations? He looked around and fell into self doubt.


    "Diddidi!" There was a sharp car alarm below the building, then a woman''s scream.


    “WTF！？”


    He finally reflected it. He rushed to the edge of the roof and looked down. The just living person had turned into the dim dot on the roof of the street, and the pedestrians gradually gathered around.


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