Variety Comic: The heroines are all my ex-girlfriends

Put away the phone.

Sitting in the taxi, Kato Megumi smiled with satisfaction.

It was really a smile.

The corners of her mouth only lifted a little.

When she touched the money in her pocket just now, she was quite angry.

Because the amount was a little large.

She couldn’t help but wonder if Yukima gave the money to thank her for coming to help take care of Shiratamamaru.

In this way, wouldn’t it be like he paid her to come?

Emotionally, it was a little hard to accept.

But Yukima explained that it was after the fare.

Kato Megumi felt happy again.

Because Yukima could take care of her little things.

She originally thought that after paying the fare, she would be a little tight on money for the next few days.

Although she wouldn’t complain about anything.

Moreover, being noticed really made Kato Megumi happy.

The next day.

Morning class time.

Looking at the empty seat.

Kato Megumi blinked.

After the morning class, Eriri immediately ran to Kato Megumi’s seat

“It seems that Yuan has asked for leave again. Kato, do you know the inside story?”

Eriri asked nervously.

How can I say it?

Her mood is very complicated.

Eriri wants to find out about Yukima Yuan, but she doesn’t want Kato Megumi to know the inside story.

Otherwise, wouldn’t it seem that Kato Megumi is closer to Yukima Yuan than she is?

“Eh? Even if Sawamura-san asked me this, I wouldn’t know.”

“We went home together yesterday, right? If Sawamura-san doesn’t know, I don’t know either….”

Kato Megumi spread her hands.

Eriri breathed a sigh of relief:”Is that so.”

If Yukima Fuchi didn’t tell her where he was going but told Kato Megumi, she would feel wronged and cry.

However, before Eriri could relax,

Kato Megumi’s cell phone that she had placed in the hole in the table vibrated.

Under Eriri’s gaze,

Kato Megumi took out her cell phone:”It’s a message from Fuchi-san.”

Eriri seemed to be petrified.

It seemed as if a little ghost with twin ponytails floated out of its mouth.

After reading the message, Kato Megumi showed Eriri the line interface.

There was only one sentence on it:

【Hui, I have something to do today, so I won’t be home. Please take care of Shiratamaru! 】

After reading this, Eriri came back to her senses.

She didn’t tell him where she was going.

She just asked Kato Hui to take care of Shiratamaru.

She felt a little better psychologically.

“Really, what on earth did that guy do?”

What did Xue Jianyuan do?

This week was really busy.

After the official battle, the club and other things.

The sales money of the game overseas finally arrived.

Xue Jianyuan has the successful cases in his previous life as a guide.

In terms of game promotion, he directly cooperates with the largest network communication software in various countries.

‘The game itself is small in size and can be directly used as a mini-program game.

The profit model is also set as a free game, no additional paid props, and only through advertising.

The first level is easy to get started, and the second level is difficult to pass even with cheats.

After dying in the game, you can share the game with friends or watch ads to achieve resurrection or props.

With each link interlocking, the game spreads rapidly like a virus.

Advertisers also spend a lot of money.

The net profit amount overseas in the first month was finally fixed at 70 million Dragon Country currency.

The reason for calculating it in Dragon Country currency is that Dragon Country accounts for most of the net profit.

After all, the country is vast and has a large population, which is most suitable for this profit model.

And this money is converted into Sakura coins.

The final amount is: 1.5 billion.

As a start-up capital, it is enough.

So, Xuejianyuan should also take action.

Today he asked for leave, took the visa he had obtained early, and prepared to go abroad.

The destination is Wall Street.

The unfortunate place of Sakura Country has serious class solidification, and the concept of superiors and subordinates is harder than the stone in the toilet.

If the 1.5 billion is directly put into operation in the Land of Sakura, it is inevitable that this congressman will take a bite and that president will take a nibble.

The best way to communicate with these rigid-minded”aristocrats” of the Land of Sakura in their thirties and forties is to jump out of the rules they set.

Find a partner you can talk to on Wall Street.

Operate investment matters outside the Land of Sakura.

When necessary, inject capital into the Land of Sakura from outside.

Once you jump out of the rules and have an equal dialogue

, those guys who want to take a bite will have to think about whether their teeth will break.

However, although the plan is good, it is not so easy to find a like-minded partner.

As soon as he got off the plane, Yukima Fuchi saw a shifty-looking white man at the airport, holding a sign with the words”Yukima Fuchi” and shaking it from side to side.

Before Yukima Fuchi went over, the man spotted Yukima Fuchi and ran directly towards this side.

“Buddy, is that you?”

“Well, you are Paul?”

The two communicated in English, without any obstacles.

After all, Xue Jianyuan’s language proficiency skill has reached level 6. If he goes one step further, he will reach the level of perfection.

Under the effect of his skills, except for a few special languages, Xue Jianyuan is a professional in all languages.

Especially the United Nations common language, he can be said to be proficient in everything.

Speaking of which, if he can’t make it in the future…Maybe being a translator is a way out.

“Come on, brother, I’ll take you to the reception first. I didn’t expect you to be so young.”

Paul stretched out his hand to hug Xue Jianyuan’s neck.

Xue Jianyuan stretched out his hand and knocked the other’s hand away.

“Come on, my time is limited, and I have given you enough tips, so hurry up and work.”

Paul heard this and spread his hands helplessly, indicating: Boss, you have the final say.

At the same time, he sighed in his heart, looking at this young guy, how could he not be tricked at all.

He wanted to rip him off, but it seemed impossible now.

Fortunately, the other party paid a generous reward. It’s better to work honestly.

Paul’s shifty eyes can tell what kind of people can be provoked and what kind of people are best not to cause trouble.

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