The game reflects the real world, and everyone is going crazy!

noon.

As soon as Zhao Yu had lunch, he drove a Ferrari to the door of a company in Jiangcheng.

This company is called Kangda Pharmaceutical. It is a pharmaceutical company and even his creditor!

Mr. Li Li Mingyang, he owed the other party 3000 million with principal and interest.

have money.

Of course he has to pay off the debt, and he is not someone who refuses to pay back money.

After parking the sports car and walking into Kangda Medical, he registered the visit information at the front desk.

When he came, he also called Mr. Li.

So, without wasting much time, a sweet-looking female staff member led him to see Li Mingyang.

"Wow!"

"Who is this young and rich handsome guy? He actually drives a sports car. Could he be our Mr. Li's business partner?"

"I always feel that this handsome guy looks familiar. Have you been to our company before?"

Several female staff at the front desk were chattering, and they seemed to be very interested in Zhao Yu.

It would be great if they could fawn over such a young and rich man.

Unfortunately.

It is very difficult to accomplish this.

However, as the discussion continued, the faces of the female staff gradually showed a look of realization.

They always felt that Zhao Yu sounded familiar.

After racking their brains to recall, they finally remembered.

That man——is Zhao Yu! Jiangcheng is famous for being a prodigal!

"It is said that Zhao Yu borrowed a lot of money from our Mr. Li. He won't want to borrow money again, right?"

"Bah! I thought I was young and rich, but it turned out to be a plague god!"

“It’s really unlucky for the plague god to come to our door!”

The women were cursing and cursing, not wanting to curry favor with Zhao Yu.

Nowadays, they wish to stay as far away from Zhao Yu as possible.

However, Zhao Yu had already taken the elevator under the guidance of a female staff member, then walked into a long corridor, and finally entered the president's office to meet with Mr. Li Mingyang.

Li Mingyang is a man in his forties with mature appearance, fair cheeks and well-maintained skin.

He also welcomed Zhao Yu's arrival with a warm attitude.

"My dear nephew, sit down, sit down quickly."

Li Mingyang greeted him with a smile.

He was very polite to Zhao Yu because he finally had his money and Zhao Yu was finally willing to pay it back.

Zhao Yu sat down directly on the comfortable sofa.

"Mr. Li, I'm going to work first."

The female staff member is smiling.

Li Mingyang waved his hand and signaled the other party to get busy.

For a while.

Li Mingyang and Zhao Yu were the only two people left in the entire office.

"My dear nephew, this is the tea I just bought, authentic Taiping Houkui."

"100 grams of Taiping Houkui costs hundreds of thousands!"

Li Mingyang pointed to some tea leaves on the tea table.

The tea leaves are green in color, flat and straight, and just looking at their appearance, the tea leaves seem to be very extraordinary.

"Mr. Li, you're welcome."

Zhao Yu said with a smile.

"My dear nephew, don't call me Mr. Li, call me Uncle Li. Your father and I have done many business ventures together back then."

Li Mingyang recalled with his eyes that he also admired Zhao Yu's father, Mr. Zhao of the Zhao Group.

His skills are very strong and his eyes are sharp.

He is definitely a powerful figure in the mall.

Unfortunately, he died of illness.

What made him even more lamented was that he has always been a tiger father and a dog son.

As a result, Zhao Yu's business acumen was incomparable to Mr. Zhao's.

If not, how could Zhao Yu lose his family fortune?

soon.

Li Mingyang brewed Taiping Houkui.

Zhao Yu took a few sips and praised, "Uncle Li, this Taiping Houkui has a refreshing orchid fragrance and a sweet taste. It's really good."

"Hahaha!"

Hearing this, Li Mingyang laughed loudly and casually chatted with Zhao Yu about some of the things that happened now.

for example.

"Doomsday Catastrophe".

"My dear nephew, I will never let you call me Uncle Li in vain."

"Right now, I'm going to tell you about this "Doomsday Catastrophe"."

"There is no doubt about its magic, so, nephew, you must quickly organize your manpower and march into the "Doomsday Cataclysm"!"

"This is a unique opportunity. If you grasp it, my dear nephew, you will definitely take off!"

Li Mingyang talked eloquently and showed a mastery of wisdom, "To be honest with my nephew, I have already started to set up my own game studio, mainly playing "Doomsday Cataclysm"!"

Say it.

Li Mingyang's eyes were intense, but he nodded and did not say any more words.

He thought these instructions were enough.

Zhao Yu should know what to do.

only.

Zhao Yu's expression was a bit dumbfounded.

Organize manpower and enter "Doomsday Cataclysm"?

He has absolutely no need for it.

The strength of the players in "Doomsday Cataclysm" is reflected back to him!

The player's recharge money belongs to him.

So, do you still need to play?

Unless some special circumstances occur.

For example, let's say there is a bug or something in the game.

But thinking about it, it is almost impossible.

Li Mingyang also read countless people, and he could tell at a glance that Zhao Yu didn't listen to what he said.

Whatever.

Zhao Yu, you can't seize this opportunity.

In the future, you may really become a servant.

The future is definitely an era for extraordinary people!

Li Mingyang didn't say much more.

Soon after, Zhao Yu repaid the loan.

3000 million!

Every penny is a lot!

Once the loan was repaid, Li Mingyang's smile became even stronger, and he returned the IOU to Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu took the IOU and tore it up and destroyed it on the spot.

"My dear nephew, your 3000 million is such a timely gift! My game studio needs it very much!"

Li Mingyang smiled brightly.

"Oh?"

Zhao Yu was a little surprised.

"You need to recharge "Doomsday Cataclysm". Although you can't touch the lottery in this game, what if the European Emperor appears? A player drew 888 yuan ten times in a row and won a permanent version of the cool sports car!"

“With vehicles, it’s very convenient to move around in the game.”

"There are also players. 200 yuan is directly shot into the soul, and a powerful weapon is produced."

Li Mingyang said casually, hoping that the European Emperor would also appear in his game studio.

Besides.

He also said that you should buy monthly card gift packs, weekly card gift packs, first deposit gift packs, etc.!

The more Zhao Yu listened, the weirder his expression became. He always felt that Li Mingyang's 3000 million would be returned to him in the end.

This is not paying back the money, this is clearly just a formality.

"Uncle Li, I advise you to recharge less."