The beautiful system smiled seductively: [The specific task is only a necessary condition for drawing the resurrection card. If it is not completed, you will lose the qualification to draw, and it has no substantial impact. ]

Jiang Que: “…”

You still have to draw the resurrection card. If you fail to complete the task, you are not even eligible to draw the resurrection card.

He worked for so long for nothing just to be resurrected.

Can't draw cards.

This is more terrifying than making him work overtime late at night, having no weekends off, and then having his salary deducted.

You call this no substantial impact?

A woman's mouth is a liar.

"What's the mission?"

A task of this level should be difficult.

[Let me see.] The beautiful system flipped through the task list, found the task corresponding to the plane, and said: [The task of this plane is... to meet the parents. Friendly reminder, it is with the one outside.] The system smiled with particularly bad intentions.

The task is super simple.

It was so simple that even Jiang Que, who was used to completing hell-level tasks, was surprised.

[Host, the difficulty of the SSS+ level mission is not the mission itself, but the card drawing. I wish you a happy mission.] The system said, and happily logged off.

Listen to her cheerful tone as she logs off.

Most likely he went to the next door to watch the short video.

This system has been out of order for a long time. Occasionally, people are late for work or have to ask someone to take their place.

I would ask him for a few days of menstrual leave every month.

It's a system, where does the aunt come from? !

It's quite unreliable anyway.

Jiang Que sorted out his thoughts and sighed.

The warm water from the shower head hit Jiang Que. The wound on his back that was scratched by someone's nails felt burning painful after touching the water, as if salt was sprinkled on it.

After taking a shower, Jiang Que ran to the mirror, looked at the wound with his back to the mirror, and immediately took a breath of cold air and spat: "Hiss, the little bastard was really cruel."

After taking a shower, Jiang Que draped a towel over his shoulders, vaguely covering the wound on his back. He stormed out wrapped in the towel, intending to teach someone a lesson.

But when he opened the bathroom door, there was no sign of anyone in the huge room except for clothes scattered all over the floor.

Jiang Que angrily kicked the vase that rolled to the ground, put his hands on his waist, sucked his teeth, and shouted, "Irresponsible bastard, you ran away so quickly."

Jiang Que packed up and prepared to go out. Just as he went downstairs, he ran into his assistant who came to deliver clothes.

Seeing Jiang Que's hurried steps, the assistant thought something had happened and immediately stood on full alert.

"Boss, where are you going? What happened? Did that bastard Sanxiang intercept our goods again?"

Last time, it was because of this bastard's dirty tricks that they suffered a lot of losses.

Now everyone is holding their breath and planning to avenge their previous humiliation.

If it weren't for the fact that we live in a society ruled by law and every move must go through legal procedures, they would have done it long ago.

"No." Jiang Que frowned, strode past the assistant, and said calmly: "It was me who ran away with the five million."

The heroine was conspired to owe the original owner five million.

Yu Tang, who was still a student, didn't dare tell his family about the huge sum of money, or else they would not be able to pay it back even if they sold everything they had.

Jiang Que, who had not yet accepted his memories last night, saw that he was handsome, so he followed Yu Tang's words, promised to let him pay in installments and let his sister go. Finally, Yu Tang stopped struggling and let him do whatever he wanted.

But these five million seem to be disobedient.

While taking a shower, he fled with the money.

assistant:"???"

What the hell is going on with five million running away?

Money has legs?

The assistant looked confused.

For them, five million is just a blink of an eye.

The money you give to pick up girls is more than this.

When did you lose five million? Why are you so anxious?

Jiang Que sneered.

Human joy is not universal.

Jiang Que was too lazy to explain to him. He tugged at the shirt buttons with his slender, well-defined fingers, revealing his sexy Adam's apple.

He randomly pulled out a car key from the locked safe drawer.

Before leaving, he turned around and told his assistant: "Go tell Sanxiang and his gang that my things are not easy to take. If he eats it, I want him to spit out ten times as much!!"

"No, Boss, the clothes, the clothes you want!!"

The assistant chased Jiang Que with a bag.

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