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Reborn at Thirty-Eight

Chapter: 1007

After hearing this, Dong Wenhao shook his head: “The people who can lose their heads here are high-ranking officials. Ordinary people are not qualified. Caishikou is the place where the most heads are lost.”

“People in ancient times worked really hard.”

“Yes, if you don’t work hard, you will be treated differently when you die.”

After listening to this, Jiang Qin couldn’t help but take a deep breath: “Good employees really know how to talk about themselves. If you want to talk more, I like to hear it.”

Sunai narrowed his eyes and glanced at the boys: “Can you talk about something auspicious?”

“Then let’s stop talking now. The Forbidden City closes at five o’clock. If you keep talking for a while, we might not be able to leave.”

“Then let’s go quickly. I have to go see what the dragon chair looks like.”

A group of fifteen people bought tickets to enter the palace, checked in and entered. As soon as they walked out of the door, they were instantly stunned by the majestic palace in front of them.

It turns out that the emperor lived in a place like this. Good guy, this is a lot of people’s support and support. However, I heard that the last emperor Puyi was also quite miserable. Later, he had to buy a ticket to go to his own home.

Everyone sighed as they walked through the palace with cornices and took crazy photos of those antique buildings.

In fact, when visiting a museum like this, if there is no guide to guide you, it will just be a fun experience. But if you hire a guide to guide you, they don’t have enough time, so the only thing left is to take pictures.

Lu Xuemei’s favorite scenery to shoot was the cool and cold boss lady, because it looked beautiful from any angle, and it even made her inexplicably confident in her photography skills.

Of course, they are not the only ones taking crazy photos in the Forbidden City. Especially in the Square of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, you can see three young couples taking wedding photos. Their trailing gauze skirts look white under the sunlight. And touching.

“Boss, look over there, someone is taking wedding photos, wow, it’s so beautiful!”

Feng Nanshu wore big black sunglasses and looked over with a cool expression: “Xuemei, that’s a family photo.”

“Eh? Isn’t it a wedding photo?” Lu Xuemei was a little unconfident because of the boss’s wife’s confidence.

“That’s a family photo, really, I’ve taken the same one.”

“?”

Feng Nanshu took out her cell phone and planned to show her an electronic version of the family portrait, but was abducted by Jiang Qin who appeared from behind.

Lu Xuemei was a little confused: “No, it must be a wedding photo. This is obviously common sense.”

Dong Wenhao couldn’t help coughing: “Xuemei, I guess you have never seen the QQ space of the boss and the boss’s wife.”

“What space?”

Dong Wenhao took out his mobile phone, opened the menu, function, 3gQQ, and entered the space.

Lu Xuemei lowered her head and glanced down, and found that there was a post posted a few days ago in the boss’s chat. The copy was two smiling emoticons, and underneath was a photo of him and the boss’s wife.

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