Rules Weird Talk: I am more perverted than weird!

Chen Yue's approach is shameless... but it is really effective.

Many countries saw their own Chosen Ones in a hurry and sent methods to them, with varying results.

For example, there are many chosen ones in the Dragon Kingdom. In addition to asking for goods distribution, they also know how to bargain with customers.

"What, I want to buy you two toilets, can't you just buy one?"

"If you don't buy two, you won't save? Then go ahead and see which bank is willing to pay this price."

The chosen ones from Asan Kingdom like to draw big cakes:

"I have a product with high financial returns here. The quota is limited. If you save more, I will give you the quota first."

The annual interest rate is 20%. If you save 100,000, you can get 20,000 in interest, but there is no mention of the risks involved.

There is also an 80% chance that the investment will fail and all the money will be lost, resulting in no return of the principal.

Barrage: "Have you noticed that everything the Chosen One of Asan Kingdom says smells like curry?"

"It feels inexplicably reassuring."

"That's for sure. After all, compared to the Bald Eagle Empire, the status of the Asan Kingdom is comparable to that of the Burmese Kingdom. One-third of the people have been defrauded."

……

On the fourth day of the dungeon, everything was business as usual.

At least on the surface, everything is business as usual, but it's hard to say how many undercurrents are emerging behind the scenes.

Wen Shengli's office was still very popular, and she was ranked first, already far ahead of Xu Ye by countless times, causing many of the Chosen Ones in the same dungeon to talk about it.

"Hey, he's so strong. Isn't this guy a financial manager in the real world?"

"The score is higher than that of Mr. Xu Ye. It seems that there will be another dark horse in this strange rules talk."

Dragon Kingdom,

Xu Ye was sitting in the office, playing with a badge in his hand.

It's almost noon and there are no customers yet.

At this time, a pretty girl wearing a teller uniform walked in.

Xu Ye looked up and saw a new face that he had not seen before.

"Xiaotong, you are back from vacation."

"Yes." The teller named Xiao Tongtong covered her stomach: "This is already the second child, and I can't keep it."

"However, this is good, as it can keep in shape." Xiaotong quickly found a reason for herself, with a bright smile on her face: "Brother Bo, here are your documents."

Liu Bo was dazzled by this smile and his eyes almost straightened. While receiving the documents, he grabbed Xiaotong's hand and touched it twice: "Baby, I got a new limited edition bag yesterday. I will take you to see it when I have time. ”

"I hate it~" Xiaotong slapped his hand away and did not refuse.

Barrage: "Damn it, look at the two of them having an affair."

"Wait a minute, pregnancy, miscarriage, pregnancy... there's a lot of information here, why can't I understand it?"

"What don't you understand? Husband is husband, boyfriend is boyfriend, two people, do you understand?"

After Xiaotong left, Liu Bo checked the document in his hand, then turned around flatteringly, holding it in both hands and moving forward: "No problem, Brother Ye, you can sign it."

"This loan document is a new achievement. I guess Xiaotong sent it to me specially after seeing that I have a good relationship with you."

The document flew up and hit Liu Bo directly in the corner of his eye, making a hole in it.

"I was so blind that I didn't see that it was a document from eight months ago. Are you asking me to cover it now?"

"I think you are obsessed with beauty. If you join forces, you would even dare to trick me."

Xu Ye was really angry. Fortunately, he trusted Liu Bo a little bit last night, but he was stabbed in the back the next day.

Thrown out together with the documents, there was also a half-eaten orange in Xu Ye's hand. The orange juice spilled on the wound, which made the person feel distressed.

Liu Bo stood up tremblingly, unable to hold back the sound of shushing in his mouth, and read the document again.

There was a look of shock on his face: "It was really eight months ago."

Xu Ye glanced at him sideways: "You're still pretending."

"If you're discovered, just say you don't know. If you're not discovered, just put the seal on it."

"You should be lucky that you are at Tiandi Bank now, and I still have things to do. At another time, you should be gone."

"It's not me..." Liu Bo hurriedly explained and fell to the ground, but Xu Ye didn't believe anything he said.

"It must be that bitch Xiaotong who did it on purpose, just to hurt me secretly." Liu Bo was sweating profusely: "Just wait, I will go to her to settle the score, and I will make sure that I am innocent."

With that said, he hurried out of the office.

This was just a small episode and did not cause much disturbance. Governments of various countries also dismissed it as an accident.

Because there was only one person in the live broadcast room, Xu Ye, who had caught Wei Wei and came to work, so it was normal for him to be fooled.

Others read the documents themselves, then signed and sealed them.

……

Sakura Country, Sato Ichiro, when he stamped his seal on a document, there was a heavy sigh around him.

"Who?"

No one was around.

[Rule 7: If you suddenly hear someone sighing at work, please don’t think too much, it’s your illusion. 】

Sato Ichiro asked doubtfully: "Am I unknowingly contaminated by something?"

You don’t need to think too much to know that there must be something wrong with this rule, it’s so obviously wrong.

I clearly heard the sound, but I have to say it was an illusion.

When Ichiro Sato first encountered this type of rule, he also tried to doubt himself.

In the end, everything turned out to be errors in judgment.

"Who are you and why are you sighing?" Sato Ichiro said.

However, he was answered with endless silence.

It was as if the sound just now was really just an illusion.

Because he had no clue, Ichiro Sato could only continue working until he heard it again an hour later.

"Ah~"

I'm sure I heard it right this time.

Ichiro Sato turned his eyes to the thing in his hand and found that it was the document signed at noon.

Is there something wrong with this document?

He took out the thing alone and looked through it back and forth in his hand, but found nothing unusual.

When the next customer came to withdraw money, it was a young man wearing glasses.

"Sorry, I can't give you this money. I suspect that your cultural level is too low and you will be interfered with and defrauded by fraudsters."

The young man was obviously irritated: "You said I have low education?"

"I'm a top student at Dongseo University, majoring in literature. See clearly."

Sato Ichiro: "How to prove it?"

The young man took out his Dongxi University student ID card, which had a photo on it. It was strikingly the same face as the person in front of him.

"Who knows if the certificate is a fake certificate issued by you." Ichiro Sato glanced disdainfully and threw the student ID card back.

"You..." The young man was said to be helpless. Admittedly, he had no way to prove that his student ID card was genuine.

He was about to get up and leave when Ichiro Sato spoke: "Unless you can read out this contract."

After hearing this request, the boy wearing glasses understood: "Oh~"

The face was filled with pride:

"Are you just working and don't understand something? You just said that on purpose because you wanted me to help."

Ichiro Sato said nothing, stood up and closed the office door.

The content of this contract is not long. The general meaning is that a company that produces packaging boxes borrowed a large sum of money from the bank with its own factory as collateral in order to expand its production scale.

Sato Ichiro's brows furrowed into a "chuan" shape while listening. Especially when I heard that the last date the contract was signed was eight months ago, and the company's repayment time was just two days later.

The fists in his hands were clenched tightly.