The national school idol is a girl

Keeping...keeping accounts? !

No one who eats here has ever kept an account...

Especially those of their age and in this circle, they like to be more generous than anyone else.

Do you still keep accounts when you go out to eat?

How shabby is this?

COCO lowered his head and bit his finger.

What the CEO did was so shady. He clearly wanted to help Bo Jiu become famous in the circle.

It is estimated that no matter where Bo Jiu goes in the future, this matter will be mentioned.

Bo Jiu doesn't care about fame, she cares about money!

"Master Qin, didn't the face-to-face guide tell you that your friend has no money? Should you make up for the shortfall?"

Qin Mo glanced at him indifferently: "That is a normal interview process. Obviously, that process is not suitable for you. In order to prevent you from having such ridiculous ideas like using your body to pay for debts, I still let you It’s all good for the money.”

Bo Jiu:......

This meal of lobster was really a waste.

In order to avoid further losses, Bojiu, who originally did not want to take the two live lobsters home, decided to take them back even if she did.

This was her guest, and she still owed thirty thousand fire coins.

However, if you spend money to eliminate disasters and have a meal, you won’t have to worry about being investigated again in the future.

"Are you going back by yourself, or should I send you off?" Qin Mo glanced at the lobster held in the boy's hand, and seemed to think that he looked a bit like the cat at home that had just been soaked in the rain. He clearly knew that the other party was just He looked pitiful, but his claws were still hard, so he asked in a low voice. After all, the etiquette and tutoring of the Qin family were all there.

Qin Mo also thought about another point, if this guy made any demands in the car.

As long as it's not too much, he can agree.

After all, a large part of the reason why he met Spade Z this time was to get him to join the team.

Bo Jiu was not polite, shook his silver hair, and said with a slight smile: "You give it to me. I don't even have the money for a taxi. It's a bit far from my home. It's not practical to go back on a skateboard."

"Yes." Qin Mo reached out and opened the car door, his expression was very calm, and he still looked cold and dignified.

Only then did the two of them have a normal face-to-face atmosphere.

Fatty and COCO have always felt that it was not called noodle before.

It's just a flash of swords and swords every minute!

It's still the fat guy who drives.

There was music playing in the car.

Bo Jiu was sitting on the left side of Qin Mo. There was a distance between the two of them, but there was no conversation.

This made COCO really not used to it, so she couldn't help but said: "Bojiu, what about your mother's company? Is it really going to close down?"

"Why did it close down?" Bo Jiu looked away from the night outside the window, his eyes dark.

COCO licked her lower lips: "I heard some news that most of the players in your mother's company have been poached, and now there is no way to integrate a participating team, and if you don't make adjustments, you will be disqualified. , once the investors withdraw their capital, it will be difficult for your mother’s company to continue to support it.”

"There is indeed such a thing." Bo Jiu smiled, and there was a bone-deep coldness in his eyes: "Who did you listen to? The third person outside? Or the illegitimate son of the Bo family? No matter who you listened to, my mother No company will fail, and if it does, others will.”

COCO didn't expect that the person who was so wild in the hotel just now would be filled with such a strong sense of oppression.

At this moment, he truly felt that Bo Jiu, the upstart prodigal son, was indeed the Z of Spades on the Internet who defeated them steadily!

Fourth update...