books44 Chapter 73 Criticism Conference
Chapter 73 Criticism Conference
There are many major bank branches near Qingwan No. 1.
I took out my Bank of Communications card, which had been used up by all the major loan platforms in less than a minute, leaving only 1413, and went to the ATM machine at the branch.
Shen Jia dialed the voice number given by Manager Li and followed the prompts step by step.
As expected, after the operation, the number 1413 on the card disappeared.
This is not some high-tech thing. I just followed the instructions and made the transfer command when my mind was confused by the chaotic steps in the voice.
The moment I pulled out the bank card, a notification popped up on my phone that 14 yuan had been deposited into my account.
This is not a formal tax bureau. If Manager Li says it will take a few minutes to complete, then it must be completed within a few minutes.
[Now issuing 1 point of purification value, 10 points of points, and 0.1 points of national fortune value. The host's total purification value is 509 points, the points are 3890 points, and the national fortune value is 50.9 points. The car keys and corresponding information will be delivered later. ]
Shen Jia was still looking through the information on his phone.
[Atong, people say that to become a Ferrari owner, you must first own three or more V12 Ferraris to be eligible. Does the guy who sent me the car still owe me three cars? Or do you owe me?]
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[You are trying to scheme against me every day. If I say you are qualified, then you are qualified. Why don’t you draw a prize? What if you get a Laken? ]
Its voice was somewhat sharp, indicating that it had evolved into a system with a temper.
[What if all the points are lost? Wouldn't they be given to you? ]
[Hehe, host, don't underestimate your luck. ]
Nowadays, which working slacker doesn’t have a set of great emotion management techniques?
Who isn’t fucked up one second and fine the next?
Even though I was thinking MMP in my heart, I still had to smile on my face.
You see, even the system can bend and stretch.
Shen Jia ignored it and went straight home.
If only every con man was so forthcoming.
She felt annoyed whenever she thought of Xu Ge sending messages to her phone from time to time.
The fish is on the hook but it's still slipping away. Don't you want to quickly raise the rod because you can't pull it in? Or do you want to wait and get the net to scoop it up so you can catch it all in one net?
It felt like Xu Ge was tricking me and using me as bait to lure the next fish that was bigger than me.
But from time to time he would send screenshots showing the increasingly rapid growth of revenue.
It seems that I won't let you go until I lose everything I have.
He also photoshopped a picture, saying that it was another two million yuan of funds he got from his parents.
In a short while, his estimated earnings had soared to eight figures.
She even sent a voice message with great joy: "Baby, we can be neighbors soon."
Are you sure you're not overthinking it?
The villa costs conservatively around 40 to 50 million yuan.
Many times! Rejected Peng Yuyan: Really? (Expecting.jpg)
However, almost all the villas there are rented out for parties.
Very noisy, not suitable for accommodation.
Otherwise, you might consider coming to Qingwan No. 1.
The price of a small apartment is about the same as that of a beach villa.
Xu Ge from New Wind Media: Okay. Then you wait for me.
By the way, remember to sell in time before the market closes.
Today's growth rate is so fast,
This has happened before,
Generally, after such a bull market
A bear market will come soon.
But don't forget.
Many times! Declined Peng Yuyan: OK, brother, remember to call me in advance.
I'm afraid I'll forget it while playing.
Xu Ge from New Wind Media: (touching head.jpg)
Xiao Mihu, okay, I will remember to call you in advance.
I was only thinking about waiting for the money and the house to arrive, so I stopped talking to him under the pretext of taking a nap.
In fact, he went to open the express with Dai Qingyu.
Nearly a hundred express boxes were piled up outside the hall.
Not to mention, the cardboard alone can probably be sold for more than twenty dollars.
As I was unpacking and trying out my new clothes in front of a full-length mirror, my cell phone suddenly rang.
Shen Jia looked at the time. It was not yet three o'clock. It couldn't be Xu Ge who disturbed him when he knew he said he wanted to rest.
Soon after, the messages started to ring incessantly.
There is no need to guess. It must be some blind person who created a group for himself.
The more you look at it, the more it rings.
"Miss, why don't you take a look at the message? What if someone has something urgent to talk to you about? I'll open it." Seeing that she was a little impatient, Dai Qingyu quickly pressed the box in her hand.
Shen Jia had no choice but to put down the express delivery in his hand, walked to the sofa, and picked up the phone that was still ringing.
Ok.
Three men on a street.
The streets are not as lively as in their group.
The three familiar yet unfamiliar avatars on the chat interface were swearing at each other fiercely.
During the weekly package, I have never seen such fast typing and reply speed.
It's pouring in like a faucet, making it seem like it's worthless.
But why did these three bastards gang up on each other and fight each other?
It’s fine if you just complain about each other, but it’s not like there are three of you short of one, so why do you have to drag me along!
Look at the top of the chat box again!
Hey!
Look at this group of people named Shen Jia at the criticism meeting!
What kind of thrilling experience is it to be called by your real name by netizens or by your online name by real friends?
Fortunately, she has experienced both.
Tired toes can do more than just dig out a one-bedroom apartment.
She was being modest when she called it the Forbidden City!
You should just carve out a planet and live there by yourself.
Family members, my real identity was exposed the first time I clicked on the chat. Is it too late to throw away the WeChat account now? Waiting online, it's urgent, no kidding!
Where did the bastard dig out his WeChat real-name information?
Don’t you understand that it is illegal to randomly check other people’s privacy?
A group of legal illiterates.
Scroll to the top of the chat.
The group was created by someone who was humming love songs in the toilet, and he immediately posted a lot of videos of himself that were taken by others.
Then he posted an 800-word complaint against himself.
I don’t know if this conclusion is drawn based on the content before and after the video.
It was nothing more than accusing me of asking him to chat with me, and not only cheating on him emotionally but also trying to defraud him of his money.
During this period, a large Hulunbuir grassland was opened up above his head.
Not only did he order a few people to chat with him at the same time, he also ordered male models, ten at a time.
She even shamelessly touched and hugged the male model.
Shen Jia sneered.
cut!
She spent money, but she can’t touch it?
However, looking at this masterpiece of his, most of it are useless repetitive words, which shows that when he was in school, in the 800-word composition describing the rescue incident, the description of the characters, time, events and process never exceeded 100 words, and the rest were just "ambulance woo woo woo woo woo"... to make up the number of words.
There are quite a few short sentences in Xingye, all of which are crying and emoticons.
As for culture, the bald donkey is not bad.
It is both poetry and lyrics.
But not a single word says anything good about himself.
He even tagged himself several times and copied a Heart Purifying Mantra for himself to recite every day.
Squatting in the toilet and humming love songs not only exposed Shen Jia's personal information, but also specifically tagged Han Yu and Xing Ye. He was afraid that others would not know how much effort he had put into digging up her information, and he was eager to ask them to praise him.
The following content is about several people quarreling and cursing at each other.
They even gave each other a name.
Director, monk, and green tea.