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Chapter 60 Oppression from the Great God

Feng Yi no longer believed in evil and kept sending friends by adding them.

As a result, as soon as the game copy was finished, he was kicked... and kicked!

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

Even the addition of Master Qin was an accident.

How could one more person come in?

Of course it is a rejection.

Now she focused all on the money she earned.

The number on the bank card has soared, which makes her feel unspeakable. As expected, it is different to take the master to play bosses. She is handsome and has such a high appearance fee.

Including the previous two games, there are already 60,000 yuan, which is enough for her to buy computer parts.

Even if I throw away the lobster money I owe today, I will have nearly 40,000 yuan.

Fu Jiuyi bit the lollipop and sent four words to Master Qin very happily: "Sleep after work."

"Before going to bed, let's calculate it first..." Qin Mo slowly typing on the keyboard: "The money you earned when you take orders today."

Fu Jiu had a meal!

The lollipop fell off!

Why does the great god still have to calculate money with her?

This is not like the attitude of the rich man who gave her three 99999 as soon as she went online.

"I thought the great god would regard money as dirt." Fu Jiu flirted with his silver hair, and the silver he got flew away. The feeling was still very unpleasant.

Qin Mo replied slowly: "It seems that you have a fundamental mistake in cognition of me. I am a businessman, who can do something unprofitable?"

A vampire-like capitalist.

Fu Jiu quickly gave the other party a definition. Thinking about it, he would take the master to run around in the future. It would be good to establish a long-term cooperative relationship. He curled his lips: "I will transfer half of it to your WeChat later."

"Half?" Qin Mo smiled and said, "Who said he wanted to divide half of it? I'm nine and you one."

Fu Jiu looked at the extremely unbalanced dividend ratio in the end and couldn't help but speak: "God, don't you think it's shameless to share money like this?"

"I don't think so." Qin Mo asked Fu Jiu three questions in a row: "Who is the name of the person who took the order? Who is the person who came to watch? Who is the bidding price in the end? Who is the reason for the price of the auction in the end?"

Fu Jiu:...

"It's all me." Qin Mo took a sip of cigarettes before typing another line of words: "So you, I, I, are the fairest."

Faced with such a vengeful man, what else could Fu Jiu say? He opened WeChat and transferred a large portion of the money, with a gift: "Continue to swipe orders in the future!"

When he was making money, Fu Jiu told himself that she was catching big fish with a long line.

The great god would earn 60,000 yuan once with him.

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

Just use it as an investment.

But I still feel sore.

Originally, it was a net profit of five digits, but in just one sentence, it shrank into four digits.

Fu Jiu bit the lollipop in depression. This man was a little cute when he was flirting, so he didn't have to make trouble when he was other things!

As soon as Fu Jiu finished making money, Qin Mo received a cry from his agent: "Mr. Qin, that spade Z actually rejected me, he actually rejected me!"

After hearing the general meaning over there, Qin Mo spread his phone deeply with his eyes, and saw a transfer WeChat message, which costs more than 30,000 yuan.

I guess when that guy transferred the money, he was very unwilling to transfer it.

Just like when he was asked to pay the bill in the hotel today.
Chapter completed!
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