The national school grass is a girl

Chapter 60 Oppression from the Great God

Feng Yi didn't believe in evil anymore, and kept pressing the send button to add friends.

As a result, as soon as the game dungeon was cleared and the equipment was distributed, he was kicked...Kicked!

Bo Jiu has a habit of playing games since before, that is, he never adds friends.

Even being able to add Great God Qin was an accident.

How could another person come in.

Of course it is rejected.

Now all her attention is on the money she earned.

The number on the bank card skyrocketed, which made her feel indescribably happy. Sure enough, it is different to fight the boss with a master. He is handsome, and the appearance fee is so high.

Counting the previous two games, there are already [-] Yancoins, enough for her to buy computer parts.

Even if you throw away the lobster money owed today, there will be nearly forty thousand.

Bo Jiuyi took a bite of the lollipop, and very straightforwardly sent four words to Qin Dashen: "Call work and sleep."

"Before going to bed, let's do the math..." Qin Mo tapped the keyboard slowly: "The money you earned from taking orders today."

Bo Jiu has a meal!
The lollipop dropped!
Why did the god still count money with her?
This is not like the attitude of a local tyrant who dumped three 99999 for her as soon as she went online.

"I thought the Great God would regard money as dung." Bo Jiu brushed back his silver hair, and the money flew away. That feeling was not good.

Qin Mo replied slowly: "It seems that you have a fundamental mistake in your perception of me. I am a businessman. If there is no profit, who will do it?"

A capitalist like a vampire.

Bo Jiu quickly gave the other party a definition, and after thinking about it, he would have to run around with the master in the future. It would be good to establish a long-term cooperative relationship, Xie Mei curled his lips: "I will transfer half to your WeChat in a while."

"Half?" Qin Mo said with a half-smile, "Who said you have to divide it into half? I'll give you one."

Looking at the extremely unbalanced dividend ratio at the end, Bo Jiu couldn't help but said, "Master, don't you think it's shameless to divide money like this?"

"I don't think so." Qin Mo asked Bo Jiu three questions in a row: "Whose name was printed on the order-receiving post? Who were the people who came to watch? Who was the reason for the high bidding price in the end?" ?”

Bo Jiu: ...

"It's all me." Qin Mo took a puff on his cigarette before typing out another line: "So it's only fair that you one and nine."

Facing such a man who is sure to get revenge, what else can Bo Jiu say? He opened WeChat and transferred a large amount of money to him, with a condition: "Continue to accompany you to pay bills in the future!"

When making money, Bo Jiu told herself that she was playing a long line to catch big fish.

The great god can earn [-] yuan if he plays with him once.

The next time you open the ad, you will definitely earn more.

Just as an investment.

But still feel pain.

Originally, the net profit was five figures, but in just one sentence, it was reduced to four figures.

Bo Jiu bit the lollipop depressed. This man is a little cuter when he is teased, but he is not easy to calculate at other times!

As soon as Bo Jiu finished making money here, Qin Mo received a crying call from his agent: "Mr. Qin, that Spade Z rejected me, he rejected me!"

Qin Mo listened to the general meaning over there, and opened the phone with deep eyes, and saw a transfer WeChat message, more than 3 Yancoins.

It is estimated that when the guy transferred the money, he was very unwilling to transfer it.

Just like how he looked at the hotel today when he was asked to pay the bill.

Thinking of this, Qin Mo's mouth flashed a faint smile that he didn't even notice...

(End of this chapter)