Qiao Yun is not willing to compare with the game in this life.

If he is allowed to pick up Joe’s group, he can turn the diversified group into a monopoly company integrating game development and operation.
It’s strange that his father didn’t shoot him.
The arm can’t twist the thigh. While playing the game, Qiao Yun hid in his own hotel and brushed all the equipment pairs he could get.
After sleeping for less than half an hour, Manager Wang of the hotel hurriedly opened the door of the room.
"Is Master Joe awake?" Manager Wang went to the bedroom door and shouted.
“……”
There was no response. He tried to knock on the door. "Master Joe-"
Still no response. Manager Wang is in a hurry.
He took out the hotel master card and opened the bedroom door. As soon as his left leg stepped forward, he saw a chicken nest popping up on the bed.
"Now you dare to enter my room privately, Lao Wang. Do you still want it?"
Yell at him. It’s Master Joe.
Fortunately, it’s okay for manager Wang to relax and bow his head with a face of injustice.
"Master, it’s not that I want to bother you, it’s the chairman’s order. He said that if I take you in and delay your studies, let me get out of here at once."
Qiao Yun heard the chairman’s three words softened a little and answered, "At any rate, I’m also a half-owner. Dad wants to fire you and I’ll hire you back one day, but before that, please let me sleep again. I’m very sleepy."
Manager Wang was scared out in a cold sweat by Qiao Yun’s words.
"Little ancestor, please please, I have a 70-year-old mother, two suckling children and a wife to support you. Don’t play big adventure with me. Get up and tidy up and I’ll take you to school."
“……”
Talking about Qiao Yun’s sleepiness
He understood that Lao Wang was sent by his father with cannon fodder and a soft knife, but he didn’t urge him to actually hide personal threats and lethality.
If he doesn’t leave Lao Wang, he won’t be able to keep his job. Lao Wang has a lot to say …
Enough malicious Qiao Sheng deserves to be an old fox in the shopping mall who also plays psychological tactics on parent-child means.
Qiao Yun recognized that he raised his hand and touched his neck, then pressed half a curtain, and the light suddenly came in. He saw Manager Wang bending over and wiping his forehead with cold sweat.
"Come on, Lao Wang, I’m scared of you. I’ll leave you today. I’ll find someone to send things to the school list. I put them on the table." Then he glanced at the quilt.
Manager Wang dared to look up at Master Joe.
One meter long, long legs, tall figure, handsome appearance and excellent temperament are just getting up with a golden roost head and squinting to wash your hands and feel like you are particularly blind.
Lao Wang wanted to help him, but he saw the young master’s thin sweater half broken, and most of his shoulders were exposed, white and white, and he didn’t pay any attention to him as an outsider.
Help where?
Manager Wang raised his hand in the middle and paused. "Be careful, young master, that’s the wall."
Qiao Yun just stopped in a trance and looked back in front of the wall. Mm-hmm. Continue to squint and touch.
Manager Wang …
Ring high-speed Qiao Yun drove Maibakh gallop past and sat in the back row. Manager Wang clung to Ann and looked’ re’.
"Master Joe! You are speeding! "
The main driver, Qiao Yun, stretched his legs lazily. "You can’t stand this speed, but you still send me?"
The voice just got off the bus and suddenly sped.
Lao Wang leaned forward and saw the rapid rotation of the pointer soaring to 160. Suddenly, he was scared out in a cold sweat by the speed. "Dong … the chairman asked me to take you to school!" "
Qiao Yun "cut" and laughed, "When you sit still, there is no speed measurement in front of you."
160, then 20, and immediately it’s 110.
In less than ten minutes, the car stopped firmly at the east gate of C.
Manager Wang threw up in the car.
Qiao Yun casually threw a look in the past and saw that Lao Wang’s legs were shaking and people were dying. It didn’t matter if he spit out filth, so he almost couldn’t resist the surge of stomach
Busy left back to disgust sobbed corners of the mouth "Lao wang this car you drive back, I just go in"