"It's me!"

After Qin Mo finished speaking, he threw the person there.

The two words without the slightest temperature completely shocked Manager Li, his eyes shook violently, his face was against the computer screen, and he was so soft in his seat, he didn't come back to his senses until Qin Mo went out, his face was pale and scary.

Because he knows that his future is over, and he doesn't need the president to speak, and then he will be fired immediately, and he won't even be able to mix in Jiangcheng!

Why...... Why was that loser introduced by Mr. Qin!?

Meantime!

Fu Jiu's hand speed was also displayed on the computers of all the players.

Looking at that kind of results, everyone who understands the game was stunned, and what followed was an unbelievable uproar!

More than 90 percent!

At this moment, everyone was silent.

Shocked, surprised, surprised, swept the entire testing room!

That kind of hand speed, they can't achieve it in their whole life!

Who is this No. 19 player?

Everybody's asking, everybody's curious!

But his information had already been torn up by him and thrown into the trash...... This face is really amazing!

Qin Mo strode forward, and the extremely cold back made Secretary Liang and Feng Yi both pale in fright.

Especially Feng Yi.

He is in charge of this internal signing.

Who knew that his subordinates would turn away the Z of spades dug by the president.

Don't say that the president will be angry, he wants to kill that bastard Lao Li now!

Secretary Liang didn't dare to remind their president about the afternoon dinner now, and he shrunk his neck as an invisible person.

Turbulence!

Qin Mo paused, took out his mobile phone, pressed the screen with his fingertips, and his handsome face was slightly sideways: "Where are you?"

Very light three words, like sending WeChat?

Secretary Liang and Feng Yi glanced at each other, who can make the president send WeChat at this time......

The leprechaun (Z of spades) !!

At this time, Fu Jiu was still looking at the hot pot restaurant that the boy was talking about, and raised his eyebrows: "This is what you said about a very ordinary hot pot restaurant?"

The only restaurant with Michelin standards in the three eastern provinces.

In addition to being rich, you must also have power to eat.

Ordinary hot pot restaurant?

There are no more than 10 in the world.

The boy smiled and scratched his hair: "You, what do you want to eat, I, I'll let them carry it for you." ”

"Meat, I'm pure carnivore. Fu Jiu didn't look at the menu, just sat there so evilly, with a charming smile: "I didn't expect to compete in a competition, and I can also pick up a rich second generation." “

The boy began to stutter again: "No, no, I, I don't have any money myself!"

"So cute?" Fu Jiu winked and smiled, his whole body exuding a sultry aura.

Rumble!

The boy's face turned red again: "You, do you always talk like this?"

"What's it?" Fu Jiu saw that the bottom of the pot was served, and lowered his eyes and began to adjust the sauce.

The boy pushed his glasses: "That's it, it's been discharging." “

"That's how handsome you are. Fu Jiu put one hand on the back of the chair, silver hair and black eyes, with a demonic spirit,

The boy froze for a moment, then smiled: "Yes, yes." Wait, wait, is your phone ringing?"

Phone?

Fu Jiu turned sideways, took out the mobile phone from his pocket with one hand, and saw that it was WeChat sent by Qin Dashen, with a chopstick in his mouth, and then moved back to the text.

"The handsome little guy I picked up when I just played the game is inviting me to eat hot pot, will you finish it?"