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Chapter 159

Words:996Update:22/06/26 11:54:37

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"Ding dong — —" An email was sent to their inboxes at the same time.

The moment Luo Qingchen opened the email, her eyes lit up and her lips curled into a smile.

To all the employees of V Group: In order for the game "Heavenly Sword" to develop better, we will be holding a game exchange meeting at 2 PM today. The development department will provide internal accounts and a dedicated internal server for the competition. The champion will receive 5000 RMB, the runner-up 3000 RMB, and the runner-up 1000 RMB. The registration deadline is 12 PM today. We hope that everyone will actively participate.

"Haha — —" Bai Yan Nian looked at the email he received at the same time on his phone and couldn't help but laugh excitedly.

This was a competition that was tailor-made for him. Even if he didn't talk about his own operating skills in the entire server, at least in the V Group, his operating skills were definitely top notch. The champion's prize money was just like something in the bag. It was too easy!

Maybe it was because he laughed too loudly that he attracted the attention of many people.

"Qingchen, do you have anything to do in the afternoon?" This kind of scene where he could show off his power naturally had to be seen by his goddess.

The prize money and his goddess would all belong to him. It was as if the heavens were helping him!

"You want me to watch your competition?" Luo Qingchen nodded slightly with a faint smile on her lips.

Luo Qingchen looked at his expression that looked like he had picked up 5 million RMB. She was trying her best to hold back her laughter and pretend to be calm.

"Qingchen, you're so smart." Bai Yan Nian smiled confidently and said, "If you watch my competition, maybe you'll see a different version of me."

She couldn't help but smile in her heart. After all, she had seen the different version of him that Bai Yan Nian was talking about countless times.

"As the original artist for the new character, I also want to sign up and take a look." Luo Qingchen's fingertips moved slightly and pressed the sign up button at the bottom of the email.

When this sentence came out, Bai Yan Nian was stunned. He never thought that Luo Qingchen would want to participate in this kind of gaming activity.

Shouldn't goddesses like to go shopping, watch movies, and buy clothes?

"Okay!" Bai Yan Nian nodded with a smile and said, "When the time comes and whoever bullies you, I'll help you torture them to death!"

Pfft — Baby doesn't need a handicapped person like you, okay?

However, she naturally kept these words in her heart. On the surface, she still looked at Bai Yan Nian with a smile and said, "Let's wait and see!"

Less than an hour after Bai Yan Nian left, Ye Ying Ge rushed to the design department to find Luo Qingchen to settle accounts.

At the same time, Mu Qian Liu saw Ye Ying Ge's figure in the hallway and walked towards the design department.

"Luo Qingchen, right? You motherf * cker …" Before she could finish her sentence, she froze on the spot.

The reason was because she saw Mu Qian Liu standing behind Luo Qingchen, looking right at her.

Luo Qingchen didn't know at this moment. She turned in the direction of Ye Ying Ge's voice and saw Mu Qian Liu standing behind her.

She felt her heart skip a beat. As she took a deep breath, she could smell the faint scent on his body.

"Mu … President Mu!" Ye Ying Ge's face was filled with awkwardness. After all, everyone in the design department was looking at her with knit brows.

Mu Qian Liu's hands were in his suit pockets as he stood in front of Luo Qingchen. His beautiful eyes were slightly narrowed and sparkling, as his body was covered in a cold aura that kept people away.

"That ….. That Bai Yan Nian dirtied my clothes first! That surnamed Luo, he actually ….. My clothes ….. "Her words couldn't form a complete sentence and she couldn't explain the situation at all. She stood there alone, just like a clown.

"Un." Mu Qian Liu's eyes narrowed dangerously, as if he was blowing the horn of death. He softly said, "You don't need to come tomorrow."



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