Little Joy: The Right Way for Rich People to Open
43 May you return as a teenager

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"Brother, such a good piece of meat. Did you not eat it or did you eat it quickly?”

the manager said ambiguously.

"Between people, other than direct sparring, there should also be respect! Taking advantage of someone's danger is not the behavior of a gentleman!"

"Brother, you're awesome!" The manager gave him a thumbs up and said,"Let me introduce myself to Sima Buping, one of the owners of this internet cafe."?”

"Hello, Ouyang Wudi, escort.”

"Bro, stop joking. Do you think I haven't watched Heroes of Heaven and Earth? My real name is Sima Ping, but my surname is Si Buping, not Sima.”

As Sima Ping spoke, he extended his right hand.

"Qiao Mu!"

Qiao Mu shook Sima Ping's right hand before releasing it.

"I saw that you were playing pretty well just now. Are you interested in playing professionally?”

Sima Ping asked excitedly.

"I'm not interested. I'm only interested in eating chicken.”

"That's a pity. My friend has formed a team and was thinking of introducing you to them.”

"We can play, but we don't need to talk about teams and classes. I say, if you can open such a big internet cafe, why are you still working the night shift?”

"Something happened to the network manager who was working at home, so he went back for a few days. The person who took over today's shift also fell sick, so I came over to take off work first. Come, let's go to the smoking room and have a good chat.”

Qiao Mu and Sima Ping chatted for a while in the smoking room and also told each other a little about their superficial wealth.

Qiao Mu knew that Si Maping was originally a professional LOL player. Later on, he joined the streaming industry and earned some money, so he cooperated with others to open this internet cafe.

This internet cafe was his investment. Other than the internet cafe, there was also an online store for eSports accessories.

Sima Ping was quite smart and knew that he couldn't live stream for long.

Sima Ping also learned that Qiao Mu was still a third-year high school student. He was a rather rich third-year high school student.

He naturally understood why he was so interested in becoming a pro player.

"It's already past one o'clock. I'll order some barbecue. Let's eat and drink. After we're done, you can bring me to eat two handfuls of chicken. You might not know this, but my fickle netizens all say that I'm a 'landing into a crate' hack, so getting chicken dinner is a stroke of luck for me. Today, I'm going to hug your thigh.”

"Why are you in such a hurry to loot the bag? Throw a cigarette first…"

"Can't you see clearly with your four eyes? The window on the second floor on the right…He's aiming at you, quickly dodge…AWM...”

"Not only are you a noob, you're also f * cking hiding…What's there to be afraid of? Go up and fight…"

"F * ck! If I didn't bring you along, I could have played a four-man squad. If I brought you along, it would be difficult to play a two-man squad. Why did you blindly shoot and expose your position…Look at the lightning…"

After playing chicken dinner all night, Qiao Mu did not give Sima Ping any face at all, even though Sima Ping was still streaming, and the netizens in the streaming room could only hear Qiao Mu scolding Sima Ping for the entire night.

"Sima…Why don't you just let us see the Almighty's perspective…"

" Even a great god can't bring Teacher Sima along…"

"An all-nighter. If it weren't for the Almighty, we would have watched Sima parachute.”

In the live broadcast room, everyone was slandering Si Ma Ping's skills. This was the normal operation of his live broadcast room.

His fans weren't here to see him kill everyone and show off his might. They were here to see him die in ten thousand ways and to show him that esports didn't require vision.

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In the bathroom, Fang Hui was drenched in the hot water from the shower head, and her heart felt even colder.

She had been in the bathroom for more than half an hour. When she had enough hot water, she mustered up the courage to walk out of the bathroom and go to the master bedroom.

However, after looking around, she did not see the man who had accompanied her here just now.

He searched the living room, study, and second bedroom, but he couldn't find it.

After confirming that she was gone, Fang Hui returned to the master bedroom with an indescribable emotion.

Her eyes then caught a glimpse of a note on the bedside table.

"Don't hurt yourself to relieve the pain in your heart. This will only cause greater pain! "A fish's memory only lasts for seven seconds. I hope that you, who is filled with pain, only have the memory of a fish.'He would have a good sleep and forget his pain. Tomorrow, he would raise his head and chest and continue to live a good life.”

"P.S. There's still a deposit at the front desk. Remember to check out when you leave tomorrow!”

Qiao Mu did not leave her name behind, but drew an arboreal tree instead.

Fang Hui was a painter herself, so she recognized Qiao Mu at a glance.

She revealed a bright smile and chuckled."So you're called Qiao Mu. Thank you, Qiao Mu. Don't worry, I'll live well.”

Fang Hui would never have thought that after being hurt by the person she loved the most, a stranger would give her the greatest comfort!

It would also save him from the wrong path that he would regret in the future!

That night, she slept exceptionally sweetly and relaxed!

It was as if she had returned to her grandmother's grandmother's bridge when she was a child. In her grandmother's cradle, her grandmother sang," Shaking, shaking, shaking until Grandmother Bridge…"

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"It's 6:30. I have to go back.”

Qiao Mu removed her earphones and said to Sima Ping, who was sitting beside her.

[The contract has been sent out. The book will be signed soon. The estimated word count for this book is about two million. It will be completed in about five months.]]

This book comes from:m.funovel.com。

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