Chapter 610: Why Did She Think That Si Fuqing Was An Ordinary Person? (2)

Translator: _Min_

The captain was still contemplating when Si Fuqing strode over and naturally placed her face in front of the camera, greeting, “Hello, everyone.” The captain:

Is this what they call ‘having the confidence to do anything with your looks’?

[Wifey wifey wifey! ]

[Get lost, don’t fight with me!]

[Rivals, draw your swords!]

The barrage of comments instantly exploded.

Several team members sucked in a breath, looking at each other. “Miss Sits influence is too terrifying…”

“Will I participate in professional competitions?” Si Fuqing rubbed her chin. “Yes, I will. I plan to form a team and participate in the qualifiers. Why am I participating? Isn’t it obvious?”

She sighed softly. “Because I’m poor.”

Si Fuqing was interacting with fans when someone knocked on the door.

The team members all looked up.

It was a young elite man in a suit, wearing glasses and looking polite.

Si Fuqing recognized him; he was Ji Yun’s secretary.

“Miss Si.” The secretary nodded to the others and then spoke in a low voice, “President Ji hopes to see you.”

“Let him wait.” Si Fuqing answered a few more fan questions before waving to the camera. “Someone’s looking for me, so I’ll end it here for today.”

[Ahhhhhhhhh, who’s interrupting at this time!] [Why does the expression of the Phantom team look so strange?]

[Looks like they’re not feeling too good…]

Si Fuqing took a few steps and then turned back. “Oh, by the way, after you’re done, give me the nylon rope. This one isn’t cheap.”

The box was quite quiet.

It was the captain who reacted first, hastily ending the live stream.

The vice-captain struggled to regain his composure. “Did I hear correctly just now? President Ji?”

The chief planner of Oracle was indeed a genius.

The operating system of Oracle was unparalleled by any other game.

Over the years, there have been many games of all sizes, and mobile games have been all the rage, but they still couldn’t shake Oracle’s position.

Many nobles and business tycoons wanted to befriend Ji Yun, but Ji Yun was aloof and kept to himself. He only personally invited those he deemed worthy. Ji Yun showing up at today’s celebrity exhibition was a surprise to everyone.

And now, sending someone to invite Si Fuqing?

And what did Si Fuqing just say?

Let him wait?!

The expressions of all the Phantom team members cracked.

Ji Yun did indeed patiently wait.

He absolutely dared not rush this young lady.

If he did, he was afraid that Si Fuqing would one day find all the game glitches and crash the game.

The door opened, and Si Fuqing walked in. “What’s the matter? Speak up; I haven’t eaten yet.”

“You’ve caused me quite a bit of trouble.” Ji Yun pinched his brow. “001 wants to video chat with you. Will you take it?”

“001?” Si Fuqing raised an eyebrow. “The little prodigy?” Ji Yun: “…Please don’t call him that in front of him.”

Si Fuqing agreed.

Ji Yun just opened the video call, and Lu Xingci’s face appeared. Before he could say anything, he heard Si Fuqing leisurely speak, “Little prodigy, nice to meet you.”

Ji Yun: “…” Lu Xingci:

Was this mockery?

It must be.

Lu Xingci held back and still couldn’t resist, “How did you use that move today?”

“Just like that.” Si Fuqing casually reported her operation sequence. “Very simple.”

Lu Xingci hung up the call.

Ji Yun paused. “He might be feeling autistic.”

“It’s okay; I’ll leave now.” Si Fuqing stretched lazily, and then sighed, “You’re really rich. Who’s richer, you or the Duke of Muston?”

“Stop it, stop it, I’m not rich.” Ji Yun sounded tired. “If we’re talking about who’s the richest internationally, it would be the one who controls all the gold mines in the Free State.”

That person was truly wealthy enough to rival a country.

“I don’t know him.” Si Fuqing was nonchalant. “I know you.”

Ji Yun: “…”

He felt like a pig waiting to be slaughtered in Si Fuqing’s eyes.

Today’s banquet went very smoothly, but for Meng Xue, it was extremely tormenting.

Because from start to finish, she didn’t find an opportunity for Si Fuqing to drink the alcohol.

But fortunately, Oracle was indeed generous, and the leftovers could be taken away.

Meng Xue returned to the hotel with two bottles of hard liquor.

Coincidentally, she met Si Fuqing and Cheng Yiqiao on the way.

Avoiding their gaze, she immediately entered the elevator.

“Qingqing, I truly feel sorry for you, being in the same group with such a person for two years.” Cheng Yiqiao shook her head. “Just being on stage with Gu Zhinan once made me uncomfortable all over..”