I cleared the real-life game

As soon as Tan Zhifeng finished speaking.

The atmosphere in the entire office suddenly became a little subtle.

It's a bit suffocating and a bit tense.

At this moment, Lin Jiqiu was sitting at the other end of the round table with his hands folded on the table.

It seems that this position was intentional by Tan Zhifeng.

Because of this angle, he could just look directly at Lin Jiqiu face to face.

--momentum.

It’s all about momentum, do you understand?
This time, the pressure was so great that it was almost over the top, right? ?

And this moment.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Jiqiu's face.

But I only saw Lin Jiqiu leaning lazily on the back of the chair, fiddling with his mobile phone casually, and he didn't seem anxious at all.

"Wait a moment."

Lin Jiqiu smiled faintly: "I haven't calculated it yet, give me two minutes."

Then the office fell into silence again strangely.

The clock on the wall ticks, and every tick seems to strike at one's heart.

Hu Huilin, who was sitting diagonally opposite Lin Jiqiu, began to look at this silent newcomer with a little curiosity.

She is the director of the secretariat and was transferred from the Ministry of Sports this year.

There is still some gap between the work of the Sports Department and the Secretariat, so she basically attends all important meetings during this period, trying to familiarize herself with the operation and daily work of the Student Union's senior management as soon as possible.

"Is this the freshman who made the bet with Tan Zhifeng?"

"It's really a newborn calf that's not afraid of tigers."

Hu Huilin sighed slightly and couldn't help but silently sympathize with Lin Jiqiu in her heart.

As we all know, among so many departments and so many heads of department, the one who is the most difficult to talk to and get along with is Tan Zhifeng.

Having offended this kind of person, it will probably be difficult for this newcomer to step down today.

The other old members were also whispering to each other at this moment, and from time to time they cast complicated glances at Lin Jiqiu.

Of course, there was more ridicule and pity.

The other freshmen also felt the pressure from Tan Zhifeng, but they had no choice but to huddle in the corner, not daring to make a sound.

Seeing Lin Jiqiu suddenly fall silent, Tan Zhifeng snorted coldly and raised the corner of his mouth in disdain:

"Lin Jiqiu, right?"

"Speaking of which, I seem to have heard recently that you've been working very hard lately?"

"I heard that you run outside every day and are as tired as a dog. Are you miserable?"

"For the development of the department, it is reasonable to work harder."

Lin Jiqiu smiled faintly, his voice as calm as water.

"In that case, you must have raised a lot of sponsorship money this time, right?"

The smile on Tan Zhifeng's lips became even more unbridled: "Then we'll have to wait and see."

"Of course, it's better to move faster."

"Don't waste everyone's time."

"Please be patient, Minister Tan. I have already done the statistics."

Lin Jiqiu said as he handed a stack of documents to Hu Huilin:

"The Secretariat will have to look at it anyway, so Director Hu should take a look first."

"Ok."

Hu Huilin nodded and took the document.

When Hu Huilin opened the folder and began to browse the files inside.

Everyone around couldn't help but hold their breath.

Tan Zhifeng couldn't help but sit up straight, his fingers tapping on the table unconsciously.

A bead of sweat broke out on his forehead and his heartbeat began to accelerate unconsciously.

"Oh shit."

"Why should I be nervous?"

Tan Zhifeng silently cursed himself in his heart for being useless.

And this moment.

The sunlight from outside the window shone in obliquely, drawing a light-dark dividing line on the table, as if dividing the conference room into two camps.

"Okay then." Hu Huilin took a deep breath and pushed up her glasses.

"Now, let me announce the total amount of sponsorship fees that Lin Jiqiu has raised in this sports event."

"The total is——"

"Fifty-eight thousand three hundred and seventy-six yuan!"

Hu Huilin's voice echoed in the conference room, like a bombshell - it exploded.

Wow!
The moment the results were announced.

There was an uproar in the entire conference hall!
An old clerk was so frightened that he trembled, and the notebook in his hand fell to the ground with a "click", and he even forgot to pick it up.

And the expression of their minister Tan Zhifeng suddenly became extremely ugly.

It's like eating a pound of cockroaches raw...

Bang!
Tan Zhifeng slammed the table hard and stood up suddenly.

Crunch!

The chair made a harsh scraping sound on the ground.

"impossible!"

Tan Zhifeng roared: "Absolutely impossible!"

"I confirmed it, it is indeed true."

Hu Huijuan said: "These are the original copies of the sponsorship contracts."

As she spoke, she took out several documents from the folder.

The rustling sound of flipping papers was particularly clear in the silent conference room.

"???"

Tan Zhifeng suddenly felt his eyes go dark.

His legs even felt a little weak, and he almost staggered back two steps and bumped into the whiteboard behind him.

From all directions in the conference hall, there were loud gasps of shock.

And this moment.

A smile gradually broke out on Lin Jiqiu's face:
"Well, Minister Tan."

"In that case, according to the previous agreement——"

"etc!"

Tan Zhifeng suddenly interrupted him, furious:
“Is this contract real?”

"I do not believe!"

"Bring it to me and see!"

Hu Huilin passed the contract to him.

Tan Zhifeng grabbed it and the papers rustled in his hands.

His eyes scanned the contract back and forth, and his expression became increasingly uglier.

If it was a pound of cockroaches before, now it might be a pound of cockroaches covered with shift...

"How is this possible!?"

Tan Zhifeng's pupils trembled violently.

At this moment, Tan Zhifeng felt from the bottom of his heart.

The scene before his eyes will become the most terrifying shadow in his college memories, no doubt about it.

In fact, he might have to spend the rest of his life healing himself.

And at this time.

Just when I was in despair.

Tan Zhifeng suddenly thought of someone in his heart.

——Gu Qingli!

A beautiful and kind-hearted senior from the same department!
"Wait……"

"wrong!"

Tan Zhifeng's face once again smiled:
"Sorry, everyone."

"It suddenly occurred to me."

"The sponsorship money I pulled in was a big miss!"

...(End of chapter)