"Why haven't you come yet?"

"Manager Chen, it's too late now, why not give me the money tomorrow."

"Wang Fan, I have resigned. I will go to SHA City tomorrow morning. You might as well come over quickly."

"Oh... Then wait, I'll be there in a while."

"Yeah, I'll wait for you."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Mo fell into a dilemma.

Depending on the situation, Manager Chen may have a bigger surname, but the problem is that if he doesn't go, he will not need the bonus himself.

what to do?

For ninety thousand yuan, I have made a sacrifice!

For Wang St, more than 90,000 yuan is enough to make him take risks. Moreover, even if the other party doesn't give him money, he will beat him up at most.

Wang Mo gritted his teeth and found a stone nearby to hold it in his palm. Although it was just a stone, it was better than having a bare hands and empty fists.

After adjusting his mood, Wang Mo entered the back door of Greek mythology.

The moment when Wang Fan walked into the gate of Greek mythology, he had an illusion that this familiar workplace seemed to have become a hell on earth.

The headaches are getting stronger and stronger.

This is a damn headache!

Do you really have to travel through time to get rid of this terrible headache?

Wang Mo suddenly stopped.

If you really travel through time and return to your previous life, why do you have to risk being beaten to pay more than 90,000 yuan?

Suddenly, Wang Mo felt a sudden enlightenment.

Whether it is time traveling back to normal life before or really traveling to the Qin Dynasty, those things that happened will not be repeated, including cutting rocks on the high mountain street, will not happen.

The most important thing is that the more than 90,000 yuan you won will disappear because of time travel and time travel and return to your previous life. Even if you get more than 90,000 yuan, you will not be able to take it to enjoy after time travel.

Thinking of this, Wang Fan suddenly realized that the current adventure had no meaning to him, and he could honestly wait for September 1st to resume his previous life.

Because of the headache, Wang Fan's desire to travel through time and return to his previous life is getting stronger and stronger.

never mind!

After thinking it through, Wang Stry did not continue to walk inside, but retreated quietly.

Often, many things are not transferred by human willpower.

Just as Wang Mo turned around and was about to leave, two tall black shadows had blocked the back door.

With a "bang", the corridor lights turned on.

At the back door, there were actually five big men standing. Five men were holding sharp machetes in their hands, and the metal blade was shining with a heart-pounding cold light.

"Hehe... Where is Manager Chen?" Wang Mo lowered his eyebrows and looked flattering with a flattering smile.

"He is" a middle-aged man with a flat head stared at Wang Fan coldly.

"Forget it, I don't want that money anymore, I don't want it anymore... I'll give my brothers tea, tea..." Wang St nodded and wanted to leave.
Chapter completed!