Online Game: My Theft SSS Class

After packing himself up, Chen Ming entered the garage and got on the champagne-colored Panamera.

The interior is full of carbon fiber components, plus a leather package.

Whether it is comfort or dignity, it is directly full.

Compared with the fancy atmosphere lights of Mercedes-Benz, Panamera has achieved the sense of design and luxury to the bones, like a real aristocrat.

grace!

Hit the gas pedal.

Full back feeling.

Handling is also quite strong.

As a coupe, the Panamera is naturally not bad at all in terms of performance.

Both the exterior and the interior.

Chen Ming used to be greedy for this car, but now he finally drove it, he couldn't help feeling happy for a while.

However, while being happy, Chen Ming gave birth to another ambition...

Wait until the game becomes reality.

This Panamera is basically a display.

At that time, everyone is driving all kinds of birds and beasts to gallop across the continent.

If he Chen Ming can get a dragon...

Gee!

The desire in my heart slowly rose.

Just like when he was a social animal in his previous life, he longed to drive a Panamera.

Now, he has longed for the sight of the royal dragon in the sky in the future!

Not long after getting in the car, Su Su sent a message saying that it was ready.

The two naturally added WeChat.

It's not that Chen Ming has any strange intentions... The elite players of the Jiuzhongtian Guild, plus the uncle, Lingyue and other partners, Chen Ming has left his offline contact information.

For fear that they will encounter some trouble, and they will miss it because their lazy dog ​​is not online.

While driving, WeChat prompts popped up one after another.

Chen Ming didn't check, considering he was driving.

There are some doubts in my mind.

Susu girl, why keep sending messages to herself...

It wasn't until he was waiting for the traffic light that Chen Ming broke his heart and clicked on the WeChat reminder of the mobile phone on the stand.

What caught my eye turned out to be seven or eight photos.

Chen Ming opened it and took a look.

It was a selfie of a girl with her phone in her face.

She was holding a large mobile phone in her small hand... Obviously, it was an old-fashioned mobile phone from a few years ago. It was very heavy, and it was very difficult for Little Loli to hold it.

The resolution is not high enough that the footage is a little blurry.

In addition, the place where she lives seems to be an old and small building built more than ten or twenty years ago, with poor design, almost no lighting, and the whole room is dim.

This makes the shot more blurry.

She faced an old floor-to-ceiling mirror of the same style.

The mirror looks like ten years of age. It has a very old-fashioned silver plated edge pattern, but it was wrapped in a relatively high-grade Klein blue corner fabric, which hides a little old-fashioned.

in the mirror.

Little Lolita sits by the bed.

A pair of feet drooped weakly on the edge of the bed, sickly slender.

She was wearing a light blue dress, her long hair fell like a waterfall, and a few strands fell into her collarbone socket, like a lazy girl lying on the sofa after a nap in the morning.

Against the backdrop of her shiny black hair, Little Loli's sickly white complexion was even more shocking.

Some people may find this paper-like white very beautiful.

But Chen Ming felt a little distressed when he saw it.

That is the complexion that only appears when you cannot see the sun for a long time and suffer from malnutrition.

The next few pictures are all about the same pose.

But the clothes on Little Loli are changing.

but……

The feeling to Chen Ming is very lacking in texture.

That is...

cheap.

"Sir, these are the new dresses I bought for the interview. Which one looks good?"

Seeing Little Loli's timid question, Chen Ming couldn't help frowning.

He doesn't dislike Little Loli wearing cheap clothes, but he thinks Little Loli... deserves better.

Don't say anything else.

Chen Ming gave at least six figures of money to Little Lolita.

But what about that money?

"Where's your money? Did you give it to your parents?"

"No! I kept four or five thousand for myself, what's the matter, sir?"

Seeing Xiao Loli's reply, Chen Ming frowned even more.

This stupid boy.

The money I earned was actually handed over in one go.

And with her savings, it is estimated that these skirts are 20 to 30 yuan.

"drop……"

The traffic light changes and the green light turns on.

Chen Ming looked away and stepped on the accelerator again.

But at the same time, he called out his voice assistant and asked it to dial the property manager.

"Manager Zhao, do you have a team of stylists or something like that? The kind that requires door-to-door service, and in two or three hours..."

"A little difficult?"

"It's okay, I'll add money, whatever you want."

"Well, we can overcome the difficulties, right?"

"Then ask Manager Zhao."

This kind of luxury property is just good to use.

It is better to say that he is the property manager, but it is better to say that he is the life steward of every owner.

As long as they don't ask too much, they basically have a way to help them solve it.

...

The old part of the city, the center.

It sounds like the city center, but contrary to the first impression of many people, it is not tall, but rather shabby.

When I woke up early in the morning, what I saw was not the rising sun, but billowing smoke and dust, accompanied by a diffuse mist.

This is a place abandoned by the city.

This is the so-called urban village.

Various low-rise buildings from thirty or forty years ago crowd the streets here.

And in one of the red brick buildings.

Looking around, on the wall full of old lacquered wooden windows, there is a wooden window carefully wrapped with light blue gauze, which is out of tune with the surrounding.

It struggled to open in the gap between the building and the building.

Steal a few shreds of sunlight for the room.

In the room, Su Su was struggling to hold up her crutches, stood up from the bed, and slowly moved towards the closet.

Said to be a wardrobe, in fact, it is more like a storage cabinet.

It was stuffed with things big and small that parents were reluctant to throw away.

Only the thin horizontal bar above is where Susu can freely control and hang her clothes.

Although only a small part.

But Susu felt it was precious.

This is one of the few places she has free reign.

Just as she was moving slowly with her crutches.

The room door was opened.

A woman with a thin face, high cheekbones and thin lips walked in.

She had a stiff smile on her face, a cup in her left hand and a plate in her right.

There is hot milk in the cup.

There was a large steamed bun with a milky fragrance on the plate, and some dried radishes were piled next to it.

"Oh, my daughter, why are you leaving by yourself? What are you doing, can you help me, Mom?"

You can tell by listening to her voice, she is only in her forties.

After all, the vicissitudes on her face, at least sixty.

She quickly put down the milk steamed buns and went to help Susu.

Su Su Xiao's face suddenly filled with a happy smile, "No need, mom, go ahead, I'm just choosing clothes, I'm going to come to the official interview in the game in a while!"

Hearing this, the stiff smile on my mother's face could not help dissipating a bit, and her voice rose a little, "It doesn't matter what the clothes are, don't we all wear the same thing?"

"Stop trying on clothes and have breakfast."

"After eating..."

"Just get online now."

"Your big boss is so optimistic about you, you must work hard."

"Come here, sit down, don't try on the clothes, darling, hurry up and go online after eating."

Being pulled away from the closet by her mother, Little Loli was a little unhappy. She glanced at her phone subconsciously.

After discovering that he had sent those pictures, the husband did not reply.

There was a hint of disappointment and inferiority in Little Loli's eyes.

If it was changed to the previous one, she would definitely give up resistance and obey her mother's words.

But the Jiuzhongtian Guild, everyone's kindness to her has already changed her a little...

Susu hesitated for a moment, then said, "Mom, I don't need to go online today... Mr. will be interviewed with me, the big boss you mentioned."

Susu babbled to explain.

In fact, her real thought was to tell her mother... She wanted to continue trying on clothes.

But she dared not.

Only such a side attack can be taken.

However, her voice just fell.

A middle-aged man with gloomy eyes appeared at the door.

With a cold stare, Susu swallowed the words behind him.

"The big boss is being interviewed, what does it have to do with you?"

"You little girl, do you really think you can show your face in front of the boss?"

"I have never entered society in my life, naive!"

"I tell you, my experience in the society for so many years tells me that as an employee, you must work honestly and diligently!"

"If you spend your time in these areas, it's better to create value for the boss!"

"Showing your face in front of your boss...it's the most taboo behavior!"

"What else do you need to wear for an interview... I think you're just drifting away, earning a little money, and having all these thoughts!"

As he said that, he grabbed Su Su's precious clothes, and crumpled them into a random ball and stuffed them into the closet.

Su Su opened her mouth wide.

But before she could say anything, the man said condescendingly and indifferently, "Eat quickly, go online after dinner, and your mother and I are going out to buy groceries... By the way, what kind of wine does your boss like to drink? And , what kind of cigarettes does he like to smoke? My mother and I will go buy them back."

Su Su weakly lowered her head.

Can't see her expression.

All she could hear was her screeching voice.

"Sir... he doesn't like smoking and doesn't drink much."

However, as soon as the words fell, the man snorted disdainfully, and then shook his head.

"When the big boss, is there anyone who doesn't smoke or drink?"

"You, you, I don't know how to inquire about other people's preferences... Who would like an employee like you?"

"Childish, innocent!"

"I really don't know what such a big boss sees in you..."

"Forget it, you should go online quickly. Today, Dad helps you find out what the big boss likes. In the future, you will try to please others. Otherwise, how can you get a promotion and a salary increase?"

"Hey, how did I give birth to such a stupid daughter."

Men and women left the room one after another.

"Just go online after eating, don't worry about those fancy things, the big boss comes to the house, it's up to your parents, you can work hard."

"boom!"

The door is closed.

Susu sat beside the bed, bent down silently, and folded her arms.

it seems that……

I hugged myself.

She didn't cry.

She has experienced this kind of thing countless times over the past ten years.

She just wanted to hug herself.

That's all.

The wind was blowing outside the window.

But it can't blow away the thick fog in the old city.

The blue silk-covered window sandwiched between the walls swayed slightly.

The old wooden windows rattled.

weeping and complaining...