God-level Sign-in Game Design Master

  High imitation? Hehe, I'm a real guy.

  Ye Qin muttered in his heart, but there was no expression on his lips.

   "You can take it if you like it... You were always standing out for me when you were in school." Ye Qin smiled.

  Suddenly felt someone calling him from behind, and he looked back.

  I saw the lobby manager trotting towards the two of them.

   "Mr. Ye, I am Zhao Kun, lobby manager of Dawson International Hotel, and this is my business card." Lobby manager Zhao Kun handed over his bronzing business card respectfully with both hands.

   "Zhao Kun? Good name, I'll accept it. The steak in your hotel is very good. I'll find someone to learn from it later." Ye Qin accepted the business card.

  Ding Xiang stood aside and watched in a daze. Which play is this?

   Openly pretending to be aggressive in front of this young master?

   "It's good that you like it. Our President Chen often mentions you in front of me, saying that you are young and promising, and we must make friends if we have the opportunity." Zhao Kun had a flattering face.

  Ding Xiang was even more confused. Originally, he thought that the lobby manager came to talk for his sake, but now it seems that it should be Ye Qin's face.

   "You are so interesting, your boss must also be an interesting person. Say hello to him for me." After Ye Qin finished speaking, he strode out.

  Zhao Kun waved his hand, now he has made money, and the boss will definitely reward me for getting in touch with Ye Bancheng.

Eh? ? ? ?

   Do you think I am air?

  Ding Xiang was completely confused, what is Ye Qin's identity?

   As he thought, he quickly ran after him.

   "Where are you going?" Ding Xiang asked.

   "Go home!" Ye Qin said, driving a shared bicycle.

   "I'll see you off, my car is parked in the garage." Ding Xiang pointed in the direction of the garage.

   "Don't bother, I'll be there in two steps, let's talk later, you have my phone." Ye Qin rode away without waiting for Ding Xiang to reply.

   "Boy, I haven't explained the matter clearly, so mysterious..." Ding Xiang muttered, and then took out his mobile phone.

  Dad? What can I do right now?

  Ding Xiang picked up the phone, "Listen! Boss Ding is in our hands. If you are sensible, come to the abandoned chemical factory in the eastern suburbs of Anxi to redeem someone. Remember to bring money, 5 million!"

What? ? ? ?

  My dad was kidnapped?

   Ding Xiang was astonished and immediately said, "Don't hurt my dad, you can say anything, if he loses a hair, you don't even want to get a dime."

"I know you are a dutiful son, don't worry, we are just asking for money, your father owes us a usury, we are just debt collectors, of course, don't think about calling the police, otherwise we will have no eyes for knives." The other end of the phone threatened .

  Since he has been fishing for sidelines all the year round, Ding Xiang naturally knows who is wandering in the gray area.

  He wasn't scared too much. Although he didn't hang out with his father for so many years, he naturally knew that gangsters were not easy to mess with.

  Especially the usurers, they are the villains among the villains.

  Why did Dad borrow usury? He couldn't figure it out.

  Ding Xiang rubbed the lighter Ye Qin gave him, and drove straight to the bank.

  But the bank requires an appointment for large cash deposits and withdrawals.

   "I'm in a hurry to wait for the money to be used, so can't you accommodate me? When we saved money, but your bank begged you to come here. What's your attitude now?" Ding Xiang quarreled while sitting in the VIP reception room of Longguo Bank.

   But he talked all the time, and the bank account manager just didn't let go.

  Unless he has a suitable reason, he can only withdraw 5 million in cash on the same day.

   This made Ding Xiang in trouble.

  ...

   Ye Qin's family.

  Ye Qin received countless messages from friends as soon as he opened "A Chinese Journey to the West 2".

  【Fate and Three Lives】It has only been updated for less than two days. Could it be that a fifth-level magic weapon has been born?

  Ye Qin had frequently released information on the acquisition of Shenbing on the World Channel before, and many boastful businessmen added him.

   He will be notified as soon as there is a superb soldier.

  Ye Qin opened the friend column, and clicked on a message, "Please help kill [Old Monkey Spirit]?"

   Help kill the old monkey spirit? This seems to be one of the tasks of the twelve scales.

  Ye Qin clicked on another message, which was about helping to kill the old monkey spirit.

   Forget it, wait until I pass the 11th title before I will help you kill the old monkey spirit.

  Old Monkey King, one of the most difficult bosses to kill in "A Chinese Journey to the West 2".

   It has the reputation of "one cut".

  Anyone who is targeted by the old monkey spirit will be hacked to death regardless of your blood volume, whether your physical resistance is full, and your dodge is full.

   This is also one of the difficulties for players to turn two.

  Ye Qin bought the double drug and started weighing eleven.

   Just when the character he controlled arrived in Luoyang City, Ding Xiang's phone came in.

  Ding Xiang? It's only been half a day since we separated, why did you call again? Did you ask me to play games with you?

  Ye Qin thought about it and connected to Ding Xiang's call.

  Ding Xiang was also in a hurry and went to the doctor. He had no way to call the police, nor could he explain the situation to the bank.

  He stood outside the bank and made more than 20 phone calls to borrow money.

  During the period, the group who kidnapped his father made another phone call to urge him to cut off his father's arm first if he would not pay 5 million before 8:00 pm.

   These words scared Ding Xiang quite a bit.

   "Ye Qin, I'm in trouble, do you have 5 million in cash, can I borrow it first?" Ding Xiang said anxiously.

   But as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he felt a little ridiculous. It was ridiculous to borrow 5 million from a classmate who had just graduated for five years.

  Ye Qin was playing the game without thinking, "Yes, when will I want it?"

   Ding Xiang sighed, "That's right...you're sure...huh? No, what did you say?"

  Ding Xiang thought he heard it wrong, and quickly rubbed his ears, "What did you say?"

   "I said, when do you want it?" Ye Qin repeated.

   "Aren't you kidding me? You really have 5 million? It's not big money, right?" Ding Xiang said in astonishment.

   Fortunately, it was Ding Xiang who spoke, and if it was someone else, Ye Qin had already hung up the phone.

   "It's 5 million Ruanmei coins. Do you want US dollars? It's a bit difficult, and it takes some time to exchange." Ye Qin lowered his head and thought for a while and said to the other end of the phone.

   "Ah... 5 million Ruanmei coins are enough." Ding Xiang pinched his thigh, it was not a dream.

  Based on what Ye Qin said, even $5 million is not a big deal to him.

   "Okay, I'll give you a call, and you can get it from her." Ye Qin hung up the phone after speaking, and never asked Ding Xiang what he wanted the money for.

  Ding Xiang felt magical for a while listening to the phone beeping.

   When did Ye Qin become so rich?

  His father, Boss Ding, would feel pain for a long time if he took out 5 million at a time, but such a large amount seemed like a drop in the bucket in Ye Qin's eyes.

   While Ding Xiang was in a daze, his cousin Huang Mao called, "Hello, is this Mr. Ding? Our Mr. Ye asked me to find you. Do you need 5 million? Cash or transfer?"

  Wori...Mr. Ye? Ye Qin? Who are you?

  Ye Qin's happy expression appeared in Ding Xiang's mind, and Ye Qin became more mysterious in his heart.