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Chapter 909: An Unknown Incident

Cao Ming curled his fingers, his face turned pale, and his lips squirmed, "What a hundred thousand yuan, I only borrowed you 20,000 yuan, and I paid you 40,000 yuan last month. Isn't it okay?!"

"Haha, Cao Ming, you borrowed usury. Besides, you have borrowed us for so long, why do you have to get some interest~"

"Don't go too far!" Cao Ming's face turned pale with anger.

"Ha, Cao Ming, don't forget, I know about your family, and your baby son~" the person on the other end of the phone threatened.

Cao Ming was so angry that his whole body trembled, and he said in a voice: "I don't have it, I don't have a penny, I'll use all the money to trade stocks to pay for it!" After that, he hung up the phone fiercely, and infinite hearts rose.

What should he do if he is desperate?

He rubbed his hair and looked at the endless river water. The complex expression in his eyes gradually became a hint of determination. He stood up and walked towards the riverside, with his back alone.

Let him die. If he dies, those people will let Xiaoling and An An go, right?

The water gradually overflowed his trouser legs, and the wet and cold river water made him suddenly shudder. At this moment, the cell phone in his trouser pocket suddenly buzzed.

Cao Ming paused, who was it? Who sent it to him?

He took out his cell phone, lit it and saw an installation package popping up on his cell phone, and a message popping up soon.

[Dear players, do you want to make money every day, change your destiny, and reach the peak of your life? Everything is in "The Supreme Top", helping you change your destiny and become a real winner in life~]

Cao Ming looked at it blankly, and couldn't help but sneer, haha, are even the game's advertising slogans so attractive now?

When he was about to put his phone back in his pocket, the phone vibrated again. Cao Ming didn't want to worry too much, but the phone vibrated endlessly.

Cao Ming hesitated for a moment and then followed.

"Hello?"

"Cao Ming, where did you go? The customer gave you another chance to change the plan you made and said that you would show him tonight~"

Cao Ming replied blankly and hung up the phone. The whole smile spread out from his face. He gave him a chance, another chance~

He muttered, turned around and ran out happily.

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At night, Cao Ming was sitting in the car waiting for the boss. When he was bored, he lit up his cell phone and wanted to play for a while.

When I tweaked my fingers, I saw a game that appeared inexplicably on my phone, called "The Supreme One" ~

He was stunned for a moment, and soon came to his senses. He pressed his finger on it and wanted to uninstall it, but suddenly remembered that he almost died at that time. If the phone wasn't vibrating at that time, he might not have been able to answer the slogan of the game.

To my colleague's phone number ~

He has loved design since he was a child. Although he has not been to high school, he loves design and works hard to read books about design, but never gives up on this.

Cao Ming opened the game software, and then a message popped up to let himself choose his favorite game mode.

Cao Ming chose a mode of running through life. After opening it, he was stunned. Looking at the game introduction, he unknowingly felt sweat in his hand and was a little excited.

He looked down and found that the protagonist in the game was a bit like him. He was also a design enthusiast. This was a game where he counterattacked from a loser and became a master.

Cao Ming was happy and started playing the game. He operated the protagonist of the game and clicked on the task according to the prompts. He found that there were daily tasks and long-term tasks, as well as various small props.

He saw the

The character lies on the small table and keeps drawing pictures, his eyes are slightly sore. Once upon a time, he was also in the leaking house, drawing pictures day and night~

Cao Ming endured the sadness and followed the prompts. When the finished product came out, he was shocked.

Again, what kind of fairy game is this? He can actually draw such a powerful picture and is simply a genius designer.

[Dear player, congratulations on completing the first level successfully, you will receive a reward of 500 gold coins~]

Cao Ming finally had a smile on his eyes. When he heard the movement, he immediately put away his cell phone, got out of the car, and said with a respectful look: "Boss~"

His boss is a bald middle-aged man with a wine belly, with a greasy face. When he saw Cao Ming, his eyelids were slightly flirted, "Little Cao, you must perform well tonight~"

“Yes, boss~”

The group came to the hotel, had enough food and drink, and then started to talk about work. The person in charge of the other party was a serious man with a stern face. He held the drawings designed by Cao Ming, snorted with his nose, raised his head, and said

: "Xiao Cao, it's not that I won't give you a chance, but look at what you are painting, don't say such things..."

Seeing that Cao Ming's face suddenly turned pale, the other party's people looked young, and did not finish the cruel words in their mouths.

"Boss Huang, I'll forget about our cooperation this time. Let's talk about it next time I have the chance~" The other party's person in charge threw down this sentence, got up and took the people away.

Cao Ming was hit hard by a stick. Seeing the ugly look on the boss's face, Cao Ming suddenly thought, if he lost this opportunity again, wouldn't the boss want him? I'm afraid he would even have him before.

Do you have to go back all the borrowed money?

He didn't know where the courage came from, so he stood up suddenly, stopped the other person in charge, and kept smiling: "Manager Jiang, can you give me three minutes? I think your philosophy..."

Manager Jiang originally wanted to leave, but when he saw the boss behind him, he still gave him some face, "Okay, you said, I see what flowers you can say today~"

Half an hour later, at the entrance of the hotel, Manager Jiang held Cao Ming's hand and smiled kindly and said, "Xiao Cao, what you said today is so good, it's just to me, on the drawings

I am very satisfied with the changes. If you say you would say this idea earlier, can I still say that?"

Cao Ming smiled and said apologetically: "What Manager Jiang taught me is that I also had a flash of inspiration~"

Manager Jiang patted Cao Ming on the shoulder and said happily: "Looking forward to future cooperation~"

Cao Ming nodded with a smile, Manager Jiang looked at Boss Huang and shouted, "Boss Huang, Xiao Cao is a talented child, you must train him well~"

"Haha, of course, of course~"

The group sent Manager Jiang away. Boss Huang patted Xiao Cao on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Little Cao, you kid are so good~"

Cao Ming did not dare to be arrogant and kept laughing. Boss Huang waved his hand and directly transferred 20,000 yuan to Cao Ming and said, "Okay, you guys, do it well, go back and rest today, come to work tomorrow morning~"

"Yes~" Xiao Cao's voice trembled with excitement. He watched the boss's car leave and jumped happily.

He bought a cake and a beautiful bouquet of roses and returned home happily.

As soon as the door opened, he rushed up to give the woman a hug, and said with a choking voice: "Xiaoling, I'm sorry, I was wrong~"

The woman was startled and saw the roses and cakes. Her face changed. She chased her and asked, "Where did you come from the money?"

Cao

Ming gave Xiaoling a large stack of money in his pocket, hugged her and said, "Xiaoling, get rich, we're rich~"

"What?" Xiaoling asked blankly.

"I talked about a cooperation. The money was given by the boss. Xiaoling, I will let you live a good life in the future~"

Xiaoling and Cao Ming looked at each other, and their eyes were red with joy.

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Jiang Futing got off the company building and left the hall. He was about to take the security guard's car keys. His eyes couldn't help but sweep to the flower bed. For some reason, he suddenly remembered the man the day before yesterday. He was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was~

Could it be my former classmate? Alas, I knew I should have gone there to ask. He happened to have some urgent matters that day. When he finished the work, the people here had already left~

"Buzz~" His phone vibrated.

Jiang Futing glanced at it and it was his aunt's phone call. He was slightly stunned and answered, "Hey, aunt?"

"Futing, are you doing something tonight? Can you come here for a meal?" My aunt's careful question came from the other end of the phone.

Jiang Futing originally wanted to ask what happened, but he thought it was hard to say on the phone, so he said, "Okay~"

"Okay, then aunt is waiting for you~"

Jiang Futing hung up the phone, went to another phone call for his mother, told her about it, and drove to the mall, thinking of buying some gifts for Yanyan from her aunt's house.

Yanyan is the child of her aunt's daughter. Because her parents divorced, she grew up with her aunt since childhood.

Yanyan is a few years older than him and is already in college this year.

Jiang Futing wandered around for a long time, but finally bought a necklace and drove away.

Their family is in the city and it won’t take long to drive, but at five or six o’clock, it’s just a rush hour when you get off work.

When he drove the car to his aunt's house, it was already half past six. He parked the car and knocked on the door with the fruit and necklace he bought from the community.

He thought it was Yan Yan, but he didn't seem to be an aunt who was really anxious. Jiang Futing was stunned and had no time to be polite, "Aunt, what happened?"

"Futing, come in first~" She moved out of the position and asked Jiang Futing to come in, closed the door, then sighed and said with a sad face: "Futing, go and persuade Yanyan, Yanyan is back today.

I was very unhappy and didn't even eat. I called her classmate and found out that she was bullied today. The classmates in the class laughed at her for being fat and scolded her behind her back~”

"Okay, aunt, don't worry, I'll go now~" Jiang Futing said hurriedly. He put the fruit down and went to the second floor.

Walking to Yanyan's door, knocking gently, "Yanyan, it's me~"

No one responded for a moment. Jiang Futing was a little worried. He was thinking about whether to go down to get the keys for his aunt when the door snapped and opened.

When he walked in, he saw Yanyan sitting on the bed, crying so much that her eyes were swollen into walnuts. She pinched a tissue and wiped her tears, and she looked very pitiful.

Yanyan became fat again. Jiang Futing looked at Yanyan, who occupied most of the bed, found a stool and sat down, and said, "Yanyan..."

The girl had short hair, her face looked like a bun, round, and her arms, belly and legs were as if they were full of breath and bulging.

She glanced at Jiang Futing and interrupted: "Don't say it, I don't want to listen~"

Jiang Futing's lips moved, but said nothing. Yanyan is now nineteen years old, and she should be 160% tall, right? But this cannot be blamed for Yanyan. She was in poor health when she was a child and used a lot of antibiotics.
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