Since Pei Qi was admitted to the top prize, the pocket money given by Wen Shangqian has been increasing day by day, and he is a domineering president who has money and is not afraid of bankruptcy at all.

She is also very helpless, she can't do this money if she doesn't want it.

Coupled with Pei Qi's investment vision and ability to speculate in stocks, the increasing number of bank cards can be regarded as giving her a relatively rich loser fund.

The trivial matter of treating guests is not a matter for Pei Qi.

To be precise, it should be something that can be solved with money, and that's not a thing!

Xiao Zhengtai's eyes were red when he saw the amount of the bank card all day long, and he hoped that one day Pei Qi would be able to spend it all, how much is this worth of losers!

……

On the day of the party, Pei Qi had a treat, and all the staff arrived.

"Come on, come on, everyone worship Pei God!"

"Worship the gods!"

"I wish you all the best for the future!"

"Cheers to the future!"

"Go out and brag in the future, the god of learning who scored 770 points in the college entrance examination is my high school classmate, how awesome!"

"When the time comes, I will ask you, how can you still get mixed up like this with the same class as the god of learning?"

"Brother, don't be upset!"

Everyone laughed and laughed.

Yu Xuecheng held a bottle of cocktail, raised his eyebrows, and his tone was full of sneer: "Big guy, guess how many points I scored?" ”

He still remembers the expressions on the faces of his parents when they saw his grades, and even his mother almost called to ask if there was a problem with the website, and his son's grades couldn't be so good!

Pei Qi glanced at him lightly, called out Xiao Zhengtai, and asked with consciousness: "How many points does he have." ”

“？？？” Xiao Zhengtai rolled his eyes, is this all I have? Depressed to depressed, check still to check, and soon Xiao Zhengtai said, "701." ”

"Don't say I taught it in the future." Pei Qi glanced at Yu Xuecheng with disgust, and gave him a serious and profound ideological education, "Is 701 points worthy of your pride?" Do you see how proud I am? Is it inflated? Boom? Pretending to be forced? ”

Yu Xuecheng was stunned, and exaggeratedly lowered his head and hugged his fists and said, "Brother Qi is really like a god!" I guessed my college entrance examination results at once! This is simply excellent! I can't do it at all! ”

Xiao Zhengtai: "??? ”

Pei Qi frowned, "Is this my focus?" ”

Yu Xuecheng bowed his head and reflected seriously, "I shouldn't be proud and swelling because of this small achievement, this small achievement is nothing at all." ”

Yu Zhi was talking to the juice, and a mouthful of juice almost squirted out. Why do Yu Xuecheng, who especially like to pretend to be forced, and Pei Qi, who never takes the initiative to pretend to be forced, always inexplicably hurt together? I feel sorry for the scumbag, but fortunately she took the 736 exam.

The scumbag maintained a polite smile next to him.

Why isn't a score of 701 something to be proud of? Why isn't it worth the bloat? Why isn't it worth the sneer? Is this a small achievement?

What is four or five hundred in their exams?

"Heh, hehe, if I get seven hundred, I'll work hard, this is a small score?"

"Studying theology is different from our pursuit, haven't you seen that Mr. Pei Qi has scored as usual in the super perfect test?"

"Oh."

At this time, Gao Jiang touched his nose, lowered his head under the influence of Pei Qi's boss, and said with great sadness: "I only scored 700 points, don't worry, I promise not to say that you taught me when I go out." ”

Scum: "...... We're different. ”

Do you remember when you used to score 300 points? What makes you disdain 700%?