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Feng Yi was not willing to give up, so he kept sending friend requests over and over again.

After completing another attack and distributing the equipment, he was kicked out!

While playing the game in the past, Fu Jiu had a habit of never accepting any friend requests.

Adding Qin Yang Almighty was a total accident.

Why did he add another one?

Of course he'll reject it.

Now, the focus is entirely on making money.

The number in his bank account soared, making him very happy. It was completely different playing with the Almighty. He's handsome and very expensive.

Including the previous two rounds, he had made a total of 60,000 yuan, enough for him to obtain some PC parts.

Subtracted by the lobster money he borrowed from today, he still had around 40,000 yuan.

Fu Jiu bit his lollipop and very cheerfully sent three simple words to the Almighty Qin: "Finished, it's time to sleep."

"Before going to sleep, let me first count ..." Qin Mo slowly tapped on the keyboard, "The money you earned from taking the job today."

Fu Jiu stop!

The lollipop came out of his mouth!

Why do gods count money?

It's not like throwing three 99999-s at him like a rich new rich guy when he was just online.

“I think The Almighty will treat money no differently with dirt.” Fu Jiu pushed her silver hair to the side. The money he had just made flew away. It doesn't feel fun at all.

Qin Mo replied slowly, “It looks like you have a big misunderstanding about my principles. I am a businessman, I do not do things that do not make money.”

Vampire capitalist.

"Half?" Qin Mo smiled half. “Who said the split was half-and-half? You get 10%, I get 90%. ”

Fu Jiu looked at this very unfair final split and unintentionally said, "The Almighty, don't you feel shameless dividing money this way?"

"Not everything." Qin Mo sounded indifferent and asked Fu Jiu three questions at once. “Whose reputation do you use to get job requests? Who is the crowd here for? And who gives the highest bid for the last job?”

Fu Jiu: “..

"All of me." Qin Mo smoked his cigarette and added, "So, you get a very fair 10."

Faced with such a vindictive man, what else could Fu Jiu say? He opened his WeChat and transferred most of the money, on one condition. “More games later!”

When he transfers the money, Fu Jiu tells himself that he left the fishing line for bigger fish.

The Almighty had only played one round and they had already made 60,000 yuan.

Next time, with more promotions, they will definitely make more.

Just look at it as an investment.

But his heart still hurts from giving him all that money.

The net profit that had been five digits shortened to four digits in the time it took to provide a short penalty.

Fu Jiu bit his lollipop in frustration. This man was only funny when he teased her. He's so calculative all the time!

Fu Jiu finished transferring the money to him while Qin Mo received a whining call from his manager, who shouted, “CEO Qin, Spade Z rejected me. She rejected me!”

Qin Mo unlocked his phone after getting the general gist of what happened. He looked at the transfer notice, a deep current flowing through his eyes. A little over 30,000 yuan.

He thought the man must have been very unwilling to transfer money.

Just like how she was when she had to pay the bills at the hotel today.

With this thought, a light smile appeared in his mouth. Even Qin Mo himself was unaware of it at all…