Quick Transmigration Live Broadcast: The Villain Boss is the Female Emperor!

There was a knock on the door outside the office.

Brother Kang looked towards the door and said, "Come in."

The door was pushed open, and God Z leaned against the door with a cigarette in his mouth, and said, "Whose car is that car at the door? Someone came to complain that he was blocking his way."

"What car?" Brother Kang stood up and asked, "Are you sure it belongs to our team?"

The team's cars have their own parking spaces, and where will they be placed at the door to block the way.

"Maserati." God Z was still smoking a cigarette, and smiled lazily: "It's still an antique class, tens of millions, and the road is so wide, people want to go and are afraid of scratching, so they go to the door and ask if they can relocate..."

Tens of millions of Maserati?

"It's wrong." Brother Kang's first reaction was, "Who can afford the president's car in our team? Besides, the Maserati model is so ugly that even young people won't like it..."

"Mine." A cold voice came.

Um?

what mine?

Z God stood up straight, and Brother Kang turned around.

Nan Mingche was holding a bunch of car keys in his sharp-boned hands, and the Maserati logo flashed a little in the bright light.

"Fuck, you kid, is that car really yours?" Z God took the cigarette from his mouth and asked with a smile, "Where did you get such an antique?"

Nan Mingche smiled lightly: "My car was sent to be washed, and I drove the old man's car today."

So, is this car really his?

"Give me the key." God Z stretched out his hand toward Nan Mingche and said, "You don't have to go down, I'll help you move the car."

Nan Mingche threw the car key over, and God Z caught it and turned to leave.

Brother Kang came back to his senses and said, "Old Z, you are fined 1,000 yuan for smoking in the office, remember."

"I haven't smoked yet." The voice of God Z came.

Brother Kang didn't bother to care about the old fried dough stick, and looked at Nan Mingche with questioning eyes.

"It is said on the Internet that you will go back to inherit the family property if you are not good at the game, is this true?"

Nan Mingche nodded and said, "Grandpa's health is not very good, and he always wanted me to go home."

Brother Kang: "..."

I'm really jealous of people who play games well, have money at home, and are handsome.

People are more popular than dead people!

Brother Kang put away the contract and said, "You have also signed the contract, and a computer has been prepared for you on the second floor. You can go and have a look now, and let me know if you want anything else."

Chong Ai and Nan Mingche nodded and walked out of the office together.

In the hall where the computers were placed, the crackling of the keyboard kept ringing, and Minluo, Ningyou, and Xiao Xue were playing games.

It just happened that they won the game. Seeing Chong Ai and Nan Mingche coming out, Xiao Xue said, "Your Highness, can you join me in a double row this afternoon?"

The RL team has regulations. The number in the national server and the Korean server must be in the ranking of the king, and they need to be ranked higher every month. If the score is lost, the salary will be deducted.

If you are unlucky and meet teammates in the pit, the points will keep dropping.

Seeing that the end of the month is approaching, Xiao Xue has lost in the last dozen or so rankings, so she is very anxious.

"Xuemei, aren't you going to broadcast live this afternoon?" Minluo said in disapproval, "The club hasn't officially announced that the Demon King and Erye will enter RL, and you two will be exposed together."

Xiao Xue said aggrievedly: "It seems so." He immediately turned around and hugged Ningyu's thigh: "Youzi, let's go to the battlefield together in the afternoon~"

"Go away." Ningyu refused mercilessly: "It's better to burn incense if you beg me."

"I don't want my salary to be deducted..." Xiao Xue said resentfully.