Online Games: My Theft SSS Level

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

The interior is all carbon fiber components, plus leather wrapping.

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

Compared with those flashy ambient lights of Mercedes-Benz, Panamera has design and luxury to its core, like a true aristocrat.

grace!

Kick the accelerator and blast it down.

Full of push-back feeling.

The controllability is also quite strong.

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

It has both appearance and inside.

Chen Ming used to be extremely greedy for this car, but now that he finally drove it, he couldn't help but feel happy.

But while he was happy, Chen Ming also had other ambitions...

Wait until the game settles into reality.

This Panamera is basically just a decoration.

At that time, everyone will be riding various birds and beasts to gallop across the continent.

If only he, Chen Ming, could get a dragon...

Tsk tsk!

The longing 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 already longed for the scene of a dragon in the sky in the future!

Not long after getting on the bus, Susu sent a message saying that it was ready.

The two of them naturally added WeChat.

It's not that Chen Ming has any different intentions... Chen Ming has left his offline contact information for the elite players of Jiuchongtian Guild, as well as his uncle, Ling Yue and other partners.

I was afraid that they would run into some trouble and end up missing out because I was lazy and not online.

While driving, WeChat prompts popped up one after another.

Chen Ming considered that he was driving and did not check.

I have some doubts in my heart.

This girl Susu, why are you sending messages to yourself all the time...

It wasn't until he was waiting for the traffic light that Chen Ming diverted his attention and clicked on the WeChat prompt on the phone on the stand.

What caught my eye were actually seven or eight photos.

Chen Ming opened it and took a look.

It was a selfie of a girl covering her face with a mobile phone.

Her small hand was holding a big mobile phone... Obviously, it was an old-style mobile phone from a few years ago. It was very heavy and it was very difficult for the little loli to hold it.

The resolution is not high, so the footage is a bit blurry.

In addition, the place she lives in seems to be an old and shabby building built more than ten or twenty years ago. It is poorly designed, with almost no lighting, and the entire interior is dim.

This makes the resulting image blurry.

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

The mirror looked more than ten years old at first glance. It had a very old-fashioned silver-plated pattern, but it was wrapped in a relatively high-end Klein blue corner fabric, which slightly hid some of the old-fashioned look.

In the mirror.

Little Loli sat on the edge of the bed.

A pair of feet hung limply on the edge of the bed, sickly and slender.

She was wearing a light blue dress, with her long hair flowing down like a waterfall, with some strands falling on her collarbone, like a lazy girl lying on the sofa to take a nap after the morning.

Set against the shiny black hair, the little Loli's sickly white complexion looked even more shocking.

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

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

That's the skin color that appears when you haven't seen the sun for a long time and are malnourished.

The next few pictures are all in similar poses.

But the clothes on little Loli's body are changing.

but……

The feeling given to Chen Ming is that it has no quality.

That is...

cheap.

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

Seeing little Loli's timid inquiry, Chen Ming couldn't help but frown.

He doesn't dislike the little loli wearing cheap clothes, but he feels that the little loli... deserves better.

Don’t say anything else.

Chen Mingguang gave at least six figures of money to the little Loli, overtly or covertly.

But what about the money?

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

"No! I left four or five thousand for myself. What's the matter, sir?"

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

This stupid kid.

All the money I earned was handed over to me.

And based on her level of frugality, it is estimated that these skirts cost twenty or thirty yuan.

"drop……"

The traffic light changes and the green light comes on.

Chen Ming withdrew his gaze and stepped on the accelerator again.

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

"Manager Zhao, do you have a team of stylists or something like that? I want one that can provide door-to-door service, and it will be available in two or three hours..."

"A little difficult?"

"It's okay, I'll add more money, any amount."

"Well, you can overcome the difficulty, right?"

"Then please leave it to Manager Zhao."

This kind of luxury property is easy to use.

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

As long as the request is not too excessive, they basically have a way to help solve it.

…

The old part of the city, the center.

It sounds like the city center, but contrary to many people's first impression, this place is not fancy, 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 diffuse fog.

This is a place abandoned by the city.

It 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 wooden windows with peeling paint, there is a wooden window carefully wrapped with light blue gauze, which is incompatible with the surroundings.

It struggled to open between the buildings.

Stealing a few rays of sunlight into the room.

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

It's said to be a wardrobe, but it's actually more like a glove cabinet.

It was filled with items, big and small, that mom and dad couldn't bear to throw away.

There was only a thin horizontal bar on the top where Su Su could freely hang her clothes.

Although only a small part.

But Su Su felt it was very precious.

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

Just as she was moving slowly on crutches.

The room door was opened.

A woman with a thin face, high cheekbones, and thin lips, who looked a bit mean and acerbic walked in.

There was a stiff smile on her face, a cup in her left hand and a plate in her right hand.

There is hot milk in the cup.

There was a large piece of steamed bun exuding the fragrance of milk on the plate, and some dried pickled radish was piled next to it.

"Oh, my dear daughter, why are you walking away by yourself again? What are you going to do? Can Mommy help you?"

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

After all, the vicissitudes of life on her face made her feel at least sixty.

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

A happy smile suddenly filled Su Su's face, "No, mom, go ahead and get busy. I'm just choosing clothes. I'll be giving an official interview in the game later!"

Hearing this, the stiff smile on my mother's face couldn't help but dissipate a little, and her voice became a little louder, "It doesn't matter about clothes, aren't we all the same no matter what we wear?"

"Stop trying on clothes and hurry up and have breakfast."

"After eating..."

"Just get online quickly."

"Your big boss thinks so highly of you, you must work hard to perform."

"Come on, come on, sit down, don't try on your clothes, be good, finish your meal quickly and go online."

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

After I found out that I had sent those photos, my husband did not reply.

A trace of disappointment and inferiority appeared in the little Loli's eyes.

If it had been before, she would have given up resisting and listened to her mother's words obediently.

But the Jiuchongtian Guild, everyone's kindness to her has made her change a little...

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

Susu explained murmuringly.

In fact, her real idea was to tell her mother... that she wanted to continue trying on clothes.

But she didn't dare.

Only such a side offensive can be taken.

However, she just finished speaking.

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

With a cold glare, Su Su swallowed the rest of his words.

"What does the big boss's interview have to do with you?"

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

"I've never been in society in my life, so naive!"

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

"If you spend your time on these aspects, you might as well create value for your boss!"

"Showing your face in front of the boss... is the most taboo behavior!"

"Why are you changing your clothes to be interviewed... I think you are just drifting. You have made some money and you have to worry about these things!"

As he spoke, he grabbed the clothes that Su Su regarded as treasures, crumpled them into a 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, and go online after you eat. Your mother and I are going out to buy groceries... By the way, what kind of wine does your big boss like to drink? And , What kind of cigarettes does he like to smoke? Your mother and I will buy them back."

Su Su lowered her head weakly.

Can't see her expression clearly.

Only her voice, as thin as a mosquito's ants, could be heard.

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

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the man snorted disdainfully and shook his head.

"Are there any big bosses who don't smoke or drink?"

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

"Childish, naive!"

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

"Forget it, forget it, you'd better get online quickly. Today, dad will help you find out the big boss's preferences. From now on, you can please them more. Otherwise, how can you get promoted and get a raise?"

"Hey, why did I give birth to such a stupid daughter?"

Men and women left the room one after another.

"Go online after you finish eating. Don't worry about all the bells and whistles. When the big boss comes to the house, it's up to your parents to take care of it. Just work hard."

"boom!"

The door is closed.

Su Su sat on the edge of the bed, silently bent down and crossed her arms.

it seems that……

He hugged himself.

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 outside the window is noisy.

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

The window wrapped in blue silk cloth sandwiched between the walls was swaying slightly.

The old wooden windows creaked.

Weeping and complaining...