Chapter 142: The Great God of Local Tyrants (4)

I originally wanted to come to tease my sister, but I didn't expect to find a gold owner's father.

At this time, the love was not ugly, and he said happily: "Little sister, let's go to the task now." ”

[Night Elf]: "Okay, go ahead and get to level 90 as soon as possible." When the time comes, I'll give you new equipment. ”

[Affection]:"? ”

[Night Elf]: "I'll go first." ”

[Affection]: "What? Not to take you to an upgrade? ”

Hachiya's idea was simple.

Didn't Tong Wenfei always feel that he was very aggrieved to be the second with first-class technology?

Then she will take the money and form a group to smash a few more to completely suppress him.

When the time comes, a bunch of RB players step on his head, and the scene must be exciting.

Thinking of Tong Wenfei's angry but helpless appearance, she was in a good mood for no reason.

Taking off the helmet, Hachiya exits the game and looks at his room.

Typical princess room, lovely dΓ©cor.

As the only daughter of the richest man in the city, she naturally enjoys all the favor.

After taking a shower and putting on a loose nightdress, Hachisaku sat cross-legged on the sofa and wiped his wet hair carelessly.

Picking up her phone with one hand, she dialed the number and went out.

"Even Secretary β˜† Manager Tong, who has recently taken office, you have nothing to find fault with him."

β€œοΌŸβ€ Secretary Lian on the other side of the phone was stunned, and always felt that he had heard it wrong, "Miss, is it the department manager of the South China branch that you hand-picked, Tong Wenfei?" ”

"What, what's the problem?"

"No, I'll go to him right away." Secretary Lian replied.

It's the first time I've done something like this, but it's a lot of fun.

Yu Qianye finished wiping her hair, and her soft fingers gently combed it softly, "Okay, just find a reason to deduct his bonus for this quarter." ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Got it. Even the secretary couldn't help but be ashamed.

But just think about it, you can understand, probably because this Tong Wenfei doesn't know whether to live or die, which makes the eldest lady angry.

Yu Qianye continued: "Usually let him work more overtime if he is fine, I think he has been quite idle recently." ”

"Understood." Even the secretary said very well.

Hanging up the phone, Yu Qianye turned on the computer.

An event is being held in the live broadcast room, and it has been carried out to the final K.

The anchor who won the first place can sign a contract with the largest brokerage company at present, which is responsible for helping her build her image and publicity.

As long as you win it, not only will you have a good income, but your fame will also grow.

Yu Qianye glanced at the leaderboard.

Windsora is a well-known Internet celebrity anchor.

She caught a few little local tyrants, and she was begging for a reward here, sending her to the first position.

Yu Qianye leaned back lazily on the chair and peeled a lollipop and put it in his mouth.

Feel free to wander around here and pass the time of boredom.

The minutes ticked by, and it was only three minutes before the game was played.

Yu Yaqian sat up straight and clicked register.

entered the live broadcast room, tied the card and recharged it in one go, and swiped 300,000 gifts to the second place.

In an instant, the entire live broadcast room exploded.

"Wow, where did the wild tyrant come from, 300,000 at once?"

"It's a new account.,Did you just play live streaming? So willing to tip? ”

"Oh my God, 300,000! There are more than 100,000 if it's divided, right? In a small city like ours, it's time to make a down payment! ”

"Damn, I'm so jealous, I want to be an anchor too!"

"There's something wrong with my brain, for an Internet celebrity who doesn't even know his name, maybe I'll sell my house."

"The local tyrants have money, so you can go sour."

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