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Chapter 7

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In these three days, he had won more than 13 million yuan in Macau, which was money that ordinary people could not earn in their lifetime. If he was not worried that winning would attract too much attention, he would have stayed here and continued to make money. The feeling of watching the number in the bank keep rising was too tempting.

As soon as he thought of these numbers, Zhao Yao felt that his sleepiness was reduced, and his mind was so excited that he could not sleep.

However, sitting at the airport in the early morning and waiting for the plane, Zhao Yao gradually calmed down.

"Making money in the casino is not a long-term solution. After this time, unless I have no other choice, it is better to use other ways to make money through formal channels."

Zhao Yao thought of his own ability and the possibility of upgrading in the book. In the future, he would only become more and more powerful. At that time, a mere ten million yuan would be nothing.

However, he did not have any great ambition to dominate the world, lead the era, and change the flow of human beings. Having enough money and living the life he wanted was enough for him now.

Five hours later, Zhao Yao's feet stepped on the ground of Jianghai Airport, but as soon as he got off the plane and turned on his phone, his phone rang impatiently.

Zhao Yao had just picked up the phone when an angry female voice roared, "Zhao Yao! Don't you want to do it? When the project is so busy, you asked for three days off for me? Do you have any sense of responsibility?

I can't get through to you on the phone. I'm telling you, if you don't come back, your bonus this month will be gone. Don't even think about this year's year-end bonus. I'll give you an hour to see me in my office immediately. "

Zhao Yao was about to answer, but the other side had already hung up the phone. He shook his head helplessly. He knew that this was his boss, their project manager, Yuan Ying's phone.

The other party's temper was not very good. This time, he asked for three days off in the middle of the project. When he was in Macau, he did not open international roaming, and he could not get through to his phone. This time, the other party must be furious.

However, Zhao Yao did not care much about this. With 13 million in cash in his hand and the unlimited possibilities, he had no intention of continuing to work in the company. Even if the other party really regarded him as absenteeism and unilaterally terminated the labor contract with him, he did not care.

"Originally, I wanted to do it step by step, but because of this task, I have to make a lot of money quickly. This is good, I can enjoy life in advance."

The origin of his money was clear. He was not a civil servant, and the amount of money could not attract the attention of powerful people. Even if most people knew, they could only sigh and say that he was lucky.

So, Zhao Yao planned to take a taxi and go home first to see Matcha's situation.

But just as he was waiting for the taxi, the ground beneath his feet shook violently again. However, this wave of earthquake came and went quickly. In the blink of an eye, the entire land had returned to its calm state.

"What?" Zhao Yao looked at the messy crowd, and his heart was full of surprise, "Matcha, another earthquake?"

However, the earthquake was very weak and did not affect him much. It did not delay Zhao Yao's ride home.

But as soon as he opened the door, he saw the mess on the floor.

The floor was littered with shredded toilet paper, fallen cups, remote controls, sockets, half-eaten cat food on the table, transparent water stains, overturned teapots, vases …

The corner of Zhao Yao's mouth twitched as he said angrily, "Stupid cat, get out here!"

As he walked, he looked around the living room. When he didn't see Matcha, he went straight to the bedroom.

On the bed in the bedroom, there was a pile of soft yellow meat that looked like rubber. The phone was placed in front of him with a charging cable attached. There was cat food all over the bed. It was obvious that Matcha had brought it here to eat.

Looking at Matcha's serious expression as she played King of Glory, Zhao Yao got even angrier: "Silly cat, didn't I tell you to watch the house? Look at what you've done to the house! "

However, after hearing Zhao Yao's complaints, Matcha swung her tail and impatiently said, "What can I do? I'm just a cat. Try opening the cat food with your mouth and claws. Get some toilet paper, plug in some wires …"

As they spoke, the entire world suddenly fell silent. Matcha suddenly sat up and started tapping on the phone screen in front of her.

"Playing games during a time break? Was there such a thing? What's the use? " Zhao Yao was shocked when he saw this scene. However, when he walked forward, he saw that Matcha was not playing games at all. She was simply using the ability of the time break to type crazily on the phone.

"Trash monkey, how the hell are you going to play if you don't have a knife?"

"Can't you compare Zhuge Liang to me? Can you not choose a hero that you don't know how to play ranked?"

"Li Bai on the other side, if not for his trash teammates, I would have killed you with one shot in the end."

Time stopped several times in a row. Every time time, as time returned to normal, words would appear on the screen and be sent out by Matcha.

Under the situation of the time break, King of Glory could not continue to be played. However, after the time break ended, the actions that were done could be delayed and reacted at the same time.

The effect of this was on typing. Every time the time break ended, rows of words would be instantly typed.

With this ability, Matcha could type extremely fast. Although she was fighting one against three, she was not at a disadvantage at all.

However, while he was cursing and playing the game …

Li Bai killed Lu Ban.

Li Bai killed Lu Ban.

Li Bai killed Lu Ban.

Li Bai: "Trash."

Matcha let out a low growl like a tiger. Her two claws moved quickly and her typing speed increased.

Looking at the world that would stop from time to time, Zhao Yao scratched his chin and sighed in his heart, "No wonder there were so many sudden time breaks these days. It turns out that this guy …"

At this moment, Matcha let out a scream. Zhao Yao looked at him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Matcha waved her claws and said, "Quick, quick, quick, help me up. I can't stand up."

"What's the matter?" Zhao Yao immediately walked up, dragged Matcha's body, and picked her up.

Matcha said, "I've been lying down for too long. My legs are numb."

The corner of Zhao Yao's mouth twitched and he threw the fat cat to the ground.

"Meow!" Matcha rolled to the ground and shouted in dissatisfaction, "Hurry up and help me up. I'm not done cursing yet."

Zhao Yao looked at Matcha on the ground with contempt and left the bedroom. He turned on the computer and began to browse through cat food on Taobao.

"Good quality food? That should be good cat food, right? "

Looking through Taobao, he found a few of the most expensive cat food and canned cat food. Zhao Yao opened the search engine and began to search for the reviews of those brands of cat food and canned cat food.

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