Chapter 60

Feng Yi didn't believe in evil, and kept pressing the "Add Friends" button.

As a result, as soon as the game dungeon was finished and the equipment was distributed, he was kicked... kicked!

Fu Jiu had a habit of playing games from the past, that is, she never added friends.

Even the addition of Qin Dashen was an accident.

How could one more person come in.

Of course refused.

Now all her attention is on the money she's making.

The number on the bank card skyrocketed, which made her feel unspeakably happy. Sure enough, it was different to play the boss with a great god. The person was handsome, and the appearance fee was so high.

Counting the previous two games, there was already 60,000 yuan, enough for her to buy computer parts.

Even if you throw away the lobster money you owe today, it's nearly 40,000 yuan.

Fu Jiuyi bit the lollipop, and very cheerfully sent four words to Qin Dashen: "Get off work and go to bed."

"Before going to bed, let's do the math..." Qin Mo slowly typed on the keyboard: "The money you made from taking orders today."

Fu Jiu has a meal!

The lollipop has fallen!

Why does the Great God still count money with her?

This is not like the local tyrant attitude that the other party dumped three 99999 for her as soon as she went online.

"I thought that the Great God would treat money as dung." Fu Jiu stroked her silver hair, and the silver she got flew away. That feeling was still very unpleasant.

Qin Mo replied slowly: "It seems that you have a fundamental mistake in your perception of me. I'm a businessman, and who does something unprofitable?"

A vampire-like capitalist.

Fu Jiu quickly gave a definition to the other party. After thinking about it, she would have to run the field with the Great God in the future. It would be good to establish a long-term cooperative relationship. The evil charm hooked her lips: "I will transfer half of it to your WeChat in a while."

"Half?" Qin Mo said with a half-smile, "Who said you have to divide it in half? I'm nine and one."

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

"I don't think so." Qin Mo asked Fu Jiu three questions in a low voice, "Whose name was the person who received the order? Who were the people who came to watch? Who was the reason for the high auction price?"

Fu Jiu: ...

"It's all me." Qin Mo took a puff of cigarette before typing another line: "So it's fair to you, I, and nine."

In the face of such a man who must pay the bills, what else can Fu Jiu say? She opened WeChat and transferred a large amount of money, with a bonus condition: "Continue to accompany you to pay bills in the future!"

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

The great god will earn 60,000 yuan in one fight with him.

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

Just as an investment.

But still feel the pain.

It was originally a net profit of five figures, but in just one sentence, it was reduced to four figures.

Fu Jiu bit the lollipop in a depressing way. Except when he was being teased, this man was a little cuter.

As soon as Fu Jiu finished paying the money, Qin Mo received a crying call from his agent: "President Qin, that Spade Z refused me, he refused me!"

After Qin Mo heard the general meaning over there, he opened his phone with a deep gaze, and saw a transfer WeChat account of more than 30,000 yuan.

It is estimated that when the guy transferred money, he was very unwilling to transfer.

Just like when he was asked to pay for the bill at the hotel today.

Thinking of this, Qin Mo's mouth flashed a faint smile that he didn't even notice...