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After hearing this, Feng Shang felt like he was going through a heavy shock, and he stuttered even more severely, “Young Master Qin-Qin-Qin, pp-please don't tell my brother about this. He-he-he will pull some rope so I can get in if he knows.”.

"So he doesn't know." Qin Mo wiped his mouth slowly, and his smile was like a sharp knife used to shred people's bodies.

Feng Shang immediately blushed, and he was too worried to explain properly.

Fu Jiu looked from the side. He swallowed a mouthful of beef and said, “The Almighty, don't bother him. He's my teammate now.”

"Am I not your only teammate?" Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and leaned back. He pulled out his car keys and threw them at the table noisily.

Fu Jiu stopped and suddenly laughed out loud. He raised his left hand and placed it on Qin Mo's shoulder, acting cunning. “Are you not jealous anymore? Don't worry, Almighty. Robbing a dungeon is only for the two of us, this is our bond that cannot be broken.”

Qin Mo curled his mouth and turned the hand backwards. He sounded ice cold. "If you don't quit the habit of touching, you'll be spending twenty plates of beef today."

Any more? It took me a whole day to digest those lobsters from last time.

Eating is not a big deal; paying is a pain in the ass ... Fu Jiu laughed and moved his hand. “I'm just like this with a close friend, really. Stop teasing Feng Shang. ”

"Why are you protecting her?" Qin Mo's eyes were a bit dark.

Fu Jiu replied honestly, “I want to take him to the first round of the game contest next month. This is the only chance to get into the team.”

Fu Jiu laughed, “To be honest, after today's humiliation, I really think that getting into the Qin Group secretly isn't my style at all. I'll lose face if I don't make a big fuss.”

“Lost face? Looks like you just want to slap someone's face at me.” Qin Mo looked up and took out a cigarette. He placed it between his lips loosely, sounding bored as he said, "Did Three give you any more trouble?"

Fu Jiu's eyes narrowed beautifully. “I didn't expect The Almighty would use 'Three' 1 either. I haven't seen Three recently, but I met Three's son. I went to Computer City to buy equipment today, right? I'd like to buy a brand of mouse that you've used before, but he's trying to make trouble because I don't have money, and he's buying that mouse. The manager of your company was there too. Maybe he saw me as a landscape destroyer and tried to piss me off during the test

It was obviously Mr. Jiu who had trapped Fu Ximing, but the version he gave was that Fu Ximing stole the mice that he liked.

One must admit that our Master Jiu has no morality or principle whatsoever when dealing with his enemies!

Feng Shang heard all this and cut with great difficulty, “I also have no money. I know what it feels like to be bullied for that!”

He and Fu Jiu shared a tos and felt like they were fellow sufferers.

Feng Shang comforted him, "II-Idol, you-you-you can have my mouse."

"unneeded. I can make money by playing games with the Almighty tonight.” Fu Jiu stuffed more beef into his mouth as he spoke. They had a spicy hot pot, so her lips became redder due to all the spicy flavor.

Qin Mo's long and fair fingers stopped. He stared at the silver-haired youth who was eating with his head buried. A strange guilt welled up in his heart ...