Chapter 939: Proper Goddess
The man didn't look back at the text message. After sending the message, he leaned back in front of his laptop and continued to swipe the high-rise stickers.
Until, the phone vibrated again.
After repeated interruptions, the man was so irritable that he yelled "fucking shit" and then grabbed a handful of his hair and rubbed it hard before picking up the phone.
"Damn it, what the hell! Didn't I tell you not to disturb me if I didn't reply to the message?"
"Fast fart!"
From the mobile phone, there was a man's voice that seemed to be smiling but not a smile. It was not particularly young, but the voice of a mature man in his thirties.
Very full-bodied, sexy subwoofer.
"Why are you so irritable, tsk, the little boy is not as obedient as the little girl. Come, tell me, what are you busy with?"
When the other party's voice came, the anger on the man's face disappeared instantly.
Become very conscious.
Answer honestly, "Brother, I, I... I was looking at a post, looking for some useful information, and I didn't do anything else."
"What sticker?"
"A post from a freshman at Changhai University, drag, there is a supercar worth more than 50 million yuan on the day of registration. There are only two in Changhai City."
"It's also the latest model of this season. The whole body is worth about 100,000 yuan. It's a big fish."
Hearing the words, the man on the phone gave a deep smile, and the coolness that was suppressed just now was gone in his tone.
"Oh, it turns out that it's really working. Well, you should watch it first, and then go to the group to say something, don't let them wait for someone."
"Okay, bro."
After the call lasted less than a minute, the screen light refracted from the notebook showed beads of sweat sliding on the young man's cheeks.
Even the fingertips of the hand that put down the phone were trembling slightly.
Sit down again, take a deep breath, adjust your mentality, and then read the post again.
In the group, no one loves him anymore.
The phone never rang again.
One person in the group is all black, except for the avatar with a small white dot in the middle, and a text message pops up, "Don't worry about him, let's talk about the information you got yourself."
"Understood, brother."
"Okay, brother."
"Brother, we talked a lot."
"This prey is a bit big, and it takes a little effort to make it. The sports car worth more than 50 million yuan was just mentioned yesterday. It is probably the prey where it goes and where the car is changed."
"Judging from the photos, the facial features are not bad. Who of you can find a way to get a close-up high-definition photo. Damn, which ghost took the photos uploaded in the post? It's all blurred, and the facial features can't be seen clearly at all. .”
"You have to let Xiao Fan do it."
"Don't mention Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan has something to do."
Chatting continued in the group, and the young man in the apartment was still browsing the posts.
"A freshman in the Department of Foreign Languages, it is said that he can speak four languages."
"Really? You know how many languages she can speak? You move so fast."
"Reliable source, news from the freshman dormitory."
"That's amazing! Four languages, I'm even more awesome, I can speak four Xia languages."
"Language in four languages, rich, beautiful and good-looking, a proper goddess!"
"As evidenced by the post, the number of suitors of the goddess will definitely exceed a hundred."
"Be confident, break a thousand."
"Breaking a thousand? Is the dick guy chasing you? Can you be a little bit sure that the goddess will take a fancy to you?"
...
The popularity of the post continued to grow, and it became one of the most popular posts in the school in the past three years.
The man watched for more than an hour before he could keep up with the speed of posting.
And the notepad in his hand was full, and he wrote a whole page in a mess.
The handwriting is a bit scribbled, but it is very beautiful, and you can tell it has been practiced at a glance.
Useful information he got from the post was recorded on it.
After yawning, the man picked up his phone, which had been quiet for a long time, entered the group, and clicked on the camera function.
"Kach..." and took a photo.