"It's me!"

After Qin Mo said that, he threw the person there.

The words without any temperature completely shocked Manager Li. His eyes shaking violently, his face pressed against the computer screen, and it softened to the seat. Until Qin Mo went out, he did not come to his senses. His face was pale and scary.

Because he knew that his future was over and he would not need the president to speak, and he would be opened immediately and would not even be able to survive in Jiangcheng!

Why... why was that prodigal son introduced by Mr. Qin?

at the same time!

Fu Jiu's hand speed is also displayed on all the contestants' computers.

Looking at such results, everyone who understands the game was stunned, and the next one was incredibly uproar!

More than 90%!

At this moment, everyone was silent.

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

They will never achieve such a speed of hand!

Who is this No. 19 player?

Everyone is asking, everyone is curious!

But his information had been torn apart by him and threw it into the trash bin... This face was so terrifying!

Qin Mo walked forward with big strides, and the extremely iced back made Secretary Liang and Feng Yi look so scared that he turned pale.

Especially Feng Yi.

He is the decision to sign this game.

Who knew that his men would turn away the spades that the president poached.

Not to mention that the president would be angry, he wanted to kill that bastard, Old Li now!

Secretary Liang didn't dare to remind their president about the lunch meeting now, and he shrank his neck and became an invisible person.

Suddenly!

Qin Mo stopped, took out his phone, pressed his fingertips on the screen, and his handsome face slightly said: "Where are you?"

Three very light words, like sending a WeChat message?

Secretary Liang and Feng Yi took a look at each other. People who could ask the president to send WeChat messages at the time...

That little goblin (Z spades)!!!

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

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

In addition to having money, you must have the momentum to get food.

Ordinary hotpot restaurant?

There are only ten companies in the world that look around.

The boy smiled and scratched his hair: "You, what do you want to eat, I, I'll ask them to help you get it."

"Meat, I'm purely carnivorous." Fu Jiu didn't look at the menu either, and just sat there with a full of evil spirit, with a charming smile: "I didn't expect that I could even pick up a rich second generation in a competition."

The boy began to stutter again: "No, no, I, I have no money myself! I can only invite you to hot pot, so I will invite you to wait until I make money in the future, and invite you to eat something else!"

"So cute?" Fu Jiu blinked and his whole body exuded a seductive aura.

boom!

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

"What do you think?" Fu Jiu saw that the bottom of the pot was brought up, and lowered his eyes and began to mix the sauce.

The boy pushed his glasses: "Just, he kept discharged."

"It's so handsome." Fu Jiu put his hands on the back of the chair with one hand, his silver hair and black eyes, and his own evil spirit.

The boy was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then smiled: "Yes, right. Wait, wait a minute, is your phone ringing?"

Telephone?

Fu Jiu turned sideways and took out his cell phone from his pocket with one hand. When he saw that it was a WeChat message sent by Master Qin, he held a chopstick in his mouth, and then he replied to the text.
Chapter completed!