Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping - Chapter 159

[Chapter 159 The Violent Bond of Online Game Gods (34)]

“Ding dong—” an email was dropped into their mailboxes at the same time.

The moment Luo Qingchen opened the mailbox, her eyes lit up, and a smile rose from the corner of her mouth.

To all employees of V Group: In order to better develop the game “Sword of Heaven”, a game exchange meeting will be held at 2 o’clock this afternoon. The development department will provide internal accounts and open internal servers for competitions. The champion will receive RMB 5,000, the runner-up will receive RMB 3,000, and the third runner-up will receive RMB 1,000. The deadline for registration is 12:00 noon today, and everyone is expected to actively participate.

“Haha——” Bai Jinnian looked at the emails he received at the same time on his phone, and couldn’t help laughing with excitement.

This is simply a tailor-made competition for him. Not to mention his own operation skills in the whole server, but at least in V Group, his operation is absolutely outstanding, and this championship bonus is like in his pocket. It’s the same as anything, it’s too simple!

It may be because he laughed too loudly, which directly attracted many confused eyes.

“Is Qing Chen busy this afternoon?” This kind of majestic scene naturally wants to be seen by his goddess.

All the bonuses and the goddess belong to him, it’s like God wants to help him!

“You want me to watch your match?” Luo Qingchen nodded slightly, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

Luo Qingchen said that looking at his expression of picking up five million, he really suppressed a smile and pretended to be calm.

“Qingchen is so smart.” Bai Jinnian smiled confidently and said, “If you come to watch my competition, maybe you will see a different version of me.”

Her heart burst into laughter unconsciously, after all, Bai Jinnian How many times has she seen him who is different from what Nian said?

“As the original artist of the new character, I also want to sign up to take a look.” Luo Qingchen moved her fingertips slightly, and clicked a sign-up button at the bottom of the email.

When these words came out, Bai Jinnian was taken aback. He never thought that Luo Qingchen would want to participate in this kind of game.

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

“Okay!” Bai Jinnian nodded with a hint of a smile and said, “Whoever bullies you at that time, I will help you torture them to death!”

Pfft—the baby doesn’t need your handicap, okay?

But of course she kept these words in her heart silently, on the surface she still looked at Bai Jinnian with a smile on her face and said, “We’ll wait and see!”

Less than an hour after Bai Jinnian left, Ye Yingge ‘s expression was full of arrogance. She ran to the design department to settle accounts with Luo Qingchen.

At the same time, Mu Qianliu saw Ye Yingge in the corridor and walked towards the design department.

“Luo Qingchen, what the hell are you doing to my old lady…” Before the words came out, she froze in place.

The reason was that she saw Mu Qianliu standing behind Luo Qingchen, looking at her intently.

At this moment, Luo Qingchen herself didn’t know it, until she turned around in the direction of Ye Yingge’s voice, and she didn’t see Mu Qianliu standing behind her.

She only felt her heart beating, and while taking a deep breath, she could still smell his faint breath.

“Mu…Mr. Mu!” Ye Yingge’s face was full of embarrassment. After all, everyone in the design department looked at her with frowns.

Mu Qianliu put her hands in her suit pockets, and stood in front of Luo Qingchen, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, a faint light flickered, and her whole body was filled with an indifference that should not be approached by strangers.

“That… that Bai Jinnian soiled my clothes first today! That Luo, actually… took my clothes…” All her words were broken, and she couldn’t explain the whole story at all. She was all alone Stand there like a funny clown.

“Yeah.” Mu Qianliu’s eyes narrowed dangerously, as if blowing the horn of death, she said lightly with her thin lips, “You don’t have to come tomorrow.”

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The entire design department froze instantly, including Luo Qingchen who was behind him!

[End of This Chapter]