The Almighty Boss Lost His Vest Again Today

  Chapter 40 Ding's Abacus

   No wonder he made a confident bet at that time, and it is estimated that Sir Simon never expected to shoot himself in the foot.

   "The strange thing about this incident is that the team next door was also cleaning up the mess of the second team on the live broadcast at that time. Meteor left the country all the way, and there is no time to play the peak match!"

   "The topic of Weibo is now asking who this person is playing Meteor, and more than half of them guess it is a prophecy...and his master. He also said that Supernova has lost face in the exhibition game today, and they will form a group to find a place..."

   "It's not my uncle," Durres said: "Although my uncle knows a lot, his hand speed can't be that fast. I think it's probably his mysterious master..."

   No matter who they are, it is not a good thing for the KING team.

   "Stinky boy, you still know there is my uncle!"

   At this moment, Prophecy and Zhanshen walked in from outside the door. When they saw them, their faces were filled with joy.

   "Boss!"

   "Prophecy!?"

   "Uncle! You came just in time! Did you introduce your master to Supernova?"

   Durres hurriedly recounted what happened in the game, and the prediction went from dazed to enlightened, "Silly nephew, it was your prince who fought!"

When they were in the car, the master explained that the relationship between their master and apprentice could not be exposed. At first, he was not happy, but then he thought that if they knew that their teammates were so powerful, they would naturally relax. It is better to keep them under pressure. , not to make a fool of yourself.

   "What?!" Everyone was startled and looked at Lu Yao in surprise and joy!

  Lu Yao shrugged, "I just found out that the number is Meteor..."

  Fuck, their team has found a treasure!

  …

For three days in a row, the Internet has been spreading the word about who played the game number of Meteor, and Durres, who won the MVP in the exhibition game during the day and was abused when he turned his head, was ridiculed again by the group, but this time he abnormally did not respond. , and Meteor himself has not been on Weibo since the live broadcast of his apology.

   This also casts a layer of mystery on this matter, and some people even made a bet that the person who played the Meteor game number must be the master of prophecy, if not, he will live to eat shit...

   A carnival of netizens seems to have nothing to do with Lu Yao.

   On the other hand, Ding Zhenxi found out that she and Nangong Zhuoran knew each other. She frantically called Lu Yao these days and asked her to go home.

   Today is even more of a let down. If she doesn't go back, Ding Zhenxi will come to the gate of the training base to lay a floor.

  Lu Yao didn't care, but the team's reputation still had to be taken care of, so at noon today, she took the car back to Ding's house.

The reason    is called Ding's house is because Ding Zhenxi is not qualified to live in the ancestral house of the Lu family, this is just the "golden house" that Lu Zetian bought for her.

   As soon as we entered the main hall, the servants stood in two rows, "Hello, young master!"

   Stylish and magnificent, from this aspect, it is impossible to see that Ding Zhenxi is a third child.

   She is a person who loves to enjoy and is also ambitious.

   "Xiaoyao is back? Come and see, what gift did Mommy prepare for you!"

  Ding Zhenxi in a fiery red dress walked downstairs wearing a lady's hat studded with pearls, and the white gloves were exquisite and gorgeous, and they were expensive.

   She has always liked this kind of lady's dress, as if wearing it like this, she really became a celebrity.

Lu Yao followed her line of sight and looked at the sofa, only to find that there were dozens of good gift boxes on the coffee table. These boxes were all opened, and there were pearl agate, diamond gold, and even two contemporary paintings. The calligraphy is really dazzling.

  Lu Yao's gaze stayed on the calligraphy for a moment.

   (end of this chapter)