The national school idol is a girl

Feng Yi didn't believe it and kept pressing the send button to add friends.

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

Bo Jiu has a habit of never adding friends when playing games.

Even being able to add Great God Qin was a surprise.

How could one more person come in?

Of course it was a refusal.

Now her focus was entirely on the money she had earned.

The number on her bank card skyrocketed, which made her feel indescribably happy. As expected, it was different to fight the boss with a master. He was so handsome, and the appearance fee was so high.

Counting the previous two games, she already had 60,000 fire coins, which was enough for her to buy computer parts.

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

Bo Jiuyi bit the lollipop and sent four words to Qin Dashen very happily: "Stop work and go to bed."

"Before going to bed, let's do some calculations..." Qin Mo slowly typed on the keyboard: "How much money did you earn from taking orders today?"

Have a great meal!

The lollipop dropped!

Why does the master still want to settle money with her?

This is not like the rich attitude of the other party dumping three 99,999 on her as soon as she went online.

"I thought great gods would regard money as dirt." Bo Jiu flipped up his silver hair, and the silver he got flew away. The feeling was still not wonderful.

Qin Mo replied slowly: "It seems that you have a fundamental misunderstanding of me. I am a businessman. Who will do unprofitable things?"

Vampire capitalist.

Bo Jiu quickly gave the other party a definition. After thinking about it, he would have to take the master to run around in the future. It would be good to establish a long-term cooperative relationship. He curled his lips evilly: "I will forward half of it to your WeChat message in a moment."

"Half?" Qin Mo smiled half-heartedly: "Who said we should share half? Nine for me and one for you."

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

"I don't think so." Qin Mo's voice was light and he asked Bo Jiu three questions in a row: "Whose name is on the order receipt? Who are the people who come to watch? Who is the reason for the high bidding price in the end? ?”

Bo Jiu:......

"It's all me." Qin Mo took a puff of cigarette before typing another line: "So it's fairest for you and me to be the same."

Faced with such a man who was determined to retaliate, what else could Bojiu say? He opened WeChat and transferred a large amount of money, with the following condition: "I will continue to accompany you to make orders in the future!"

When paying, Bojiu told herself that she was taking a long-term approach to catch the big fish.

If you play with a great master, you can earn 60,000 yuan.

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

Just treat it as an investment.

But I still feel sore.

Originally, the net profit was five figures, but in just one sentence, it was reduced to four figures.

Bo Jiu bit the lollipop depressedly. Apart from being cute when being flirted with, this man is not easy to scheme with at other times!

As soon as Bo Jiu finished paying, Qin Mo received a crying call from his manager: "Mr. Qin, that Spade Z actually rejected me, he actually rejected me!"

After Qin Mo heard the general meaning, he opened his phone with deep eyes and saw a transfer WeChat message with more than 30,000 yuan coins.

It is estimated that when the guy transferred the money, he was very reluctant to do so.

Just like today when I asked him to pay the bill at the hotel.

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