The Max Level Boss is Too Cruel

Chapter 33 This is probably... the happiness of rich people

In the bar, a man with messy hair who didn’t seem to have taken care of it looked like he was about to cry. “Boss, why didn’t she accept my red envelope?”

The three of them looked at him silently, full of sympathy. This idiot is still not aware that he is disliked by the boss.

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Feng Ling said two words, and the four of them became energetic again. They knew that the boss would never abandon them! ! Ying Ying Ying! !

Four people found pk. At that time, Feng Ling was busy writing data analysis for a group of young old men at the research institute. She agreed immediately without asking who the other person was.

 It wasn’t until I got to the Dark Night Forest that I discovered that the other person was currently number one on the glory list, Wu Yan.

Jiuyue: [No. 1 on the glory list? Um? 】

 Looking at the number of onlookers on the world screen, Feng Ling smiled brightly.

Jiuyue: [Have you placed a bet? Falling in the eyes of money? Make money from me? Smile jpg. Smile jpg. Smile jpg.】

 In the bar, four men were holding mobile phones, shivering in the midst of the feasting, singing and dancing.

 According to their research on the boss, the boss's emotions are very subtle and difficult for ordinary people to detect. However, after following the boss for so long, by the time the boss sends a smiling emoticon, it means they are gone.

 Dead Man’s Box: [Boss, don’t be angry. Here’s the thing. This Wuyan looks down on you. How can a girl get the first place on the glory list?

Then we definitely disagreed, so we made a declaration of war with him. Boss, you all know what happened next. 】

Smart Erxiu: [Yes, yes, we didn’t tell you in advance because we were afraid you would be angry. 】Although I am quite angry now.

 Shenren’s father: [Don’t worry, boss, the four of us have been following you for so long, how could we possibly cheat you? We will split the profit this time 30/70. 】

         Yes, yes, three to seven, you three, and we seven. 】

 “You bastard, you want to die!” In the bar, the little **** was slapped on the back of the head.

 “What’s wrong?” The little Zamao’s eyes were filled with confusion, and there was a hint of neediness in his confusion.

The three of them shook their heads together, feeling that the reason why the four of them were despised by the boss for their average IQ was because they were little bastards!

 Dead Man's Box: [Boss, the idiot has been exercising too much recently, his hands are disabled, and he has trouble typing. What he means is that we are three and you are seven. 】

Feng Ling raised her eyebrows, that’s pretty much it.

 She moved her finger, and Jiu Yue's profile picture on the interface showed that she was offline. Before the four of them could realize what was going on, the Alipay account of Dead Man's Box prompted a credit of 1000000000.

Jiuyue: [Gambling money. 】

 The four grown men wiped their eyes and made sure that they had seen it correctly.

  A whole billion…

“The boss’s family needs so much money, why are they still living like beggars?” The second-rate guy blinked and asked as he didn’t understand.

They always thought that their eldest son came to this event because his family was poor.

  After all, fifty thousand yuan is already a large amount of money for an ordinary family, but Feng Ling...

Shenren's father pursed his lips with a complicated psychology, "Is this probably... the happiness of rich people?"

 The bosses are just the bosses, and their brain circuits are different from theirs.

  【System prompt: The powerful and powerful Jiuyue God has bet 1 billion on his team! The mighty and powerful team of Jiuyue God bet 1 billion. 】

 In World News, a female robotic voice read the sentences that made the listener cry without any emotion.

 1 billion, wouldn’t it be nice to just sit at home and eat nothing?

 What are you going to bet on? !

 (End of this chapter)