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Chapter 1824 Survival Game 84 (Ending)

"Yes, and Ms. Guo has informed that if there is any problem with the factory in which she has a stake, she will withdraw all investment and funding in this country, and use her global influence to disrupt all economic and trade transactions in the country. The government of this country

It has been decided that, considering Mr. Qian’s efforts to his country over the years, Mr. Qian will be given the title of honorary citizen.”

Boss Qian was stunned again. This time he didn't recover for a long time. How could he still operate in such a cool way?!

Once you become an honorary citizen, you no longer need to be sanctioned. The factory can continue to produce smoothly, and all obstacles will be solved. In order to prevent regenerative changes, the factory will be gradually closed at the appropriate time and transferred to other countries, but the loss will definitely be much smaller.

, even after completing the order, the profit generated is enough to make up for this part of the loss.

After the lawyer left, he left an envelope.

Boss Qian opened the envelope, and inside was a photo: He was on a cruise ship, holding a newly caught big fish, smiling brightly.

Putting down the photo, it happened to be placed on the share purchase contract... I picked up the phone and dialed the number. The person who answered the phone was Wei An.

"I know it was you who did it, thank you very much." From a positive perspective, Wei An has actually been managing 166's business for so many years.

Wei An thought for a while and then responded: "You are wrong. It was her idea. I was just acting as your agent. When she received your contract, she signed it and asked her assistant to keep it."

Boss Qian was stunned.

"She has already prepared it and will bring it out when you need it."

I didn’t know what to say anymore, but after a while I asked, “Is she okay?” It was unnecessary to mention that she was such a smart person, how could she be bad?

"I want to meet her." My throat was a little dry.

"No need, the person you saw is no longer her, so let her stay in your memory."

The two sides fell into silence. After a while, Wei An hung up the phone first.

It seems that she still hasn't regained her memory. After all these years, she probably never will... After the phone call ended, Boss Qian let out a long sigh and was filled with emotions.



The survival game is a death match with a long history. The winner will receive a huge bonus, and the eliminated person will pay the price with his life. Although this game is banned in many countries, it still exists in places beyond the jurisdiction of the law.

Among them was a female winner numbered "166". After she won, she established a company, consortium, and foundation named "166". The investment profits from the bonus were used as charity funds, helping tens of thousands of people around the world every year.

People in urgent need of help.

Her principles of "teaching a man to fish is worse than teaching him how to fish" and "a slow flow of water" has become a concept that many private charities want to imitate but cannot achieve. Because...

In the lobby for applying for funding, there are sets of second-hand desks and chairs, and there are many staff members who receive an endless stream of applicants at designated times every day.

The staff here had a look of disdain on their faces: "If you don't like it, just go make some money yourself. You don't have feet but you have hands? You come here to ask for money, but you think it's charity to us. Why do you have such a big face!"

They were already yelling at me over there: "What's my attitude? This is the attitude we have here! Did you see the notice posted at the door? You won't have a good look when you get here."

There is a paper posted on the door: "Private area, be prepared to be scolded after entering. People with poor mental endurance and those with illnesses should not enter, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!"

"You have to understand that we are not a charity here, but a consortium. If you think our attitude is bad, don't come. Just argue and make your own money. Do you know where 166's money comes from? It's all earned by people's lives.

Go ahead if you can, and spend the money you earn however you like. If you really want to beg for food and think the food is bad, just have some respect."

"Why do you need interest? Now your credit is extremely bad. Which bank is willing to lend you money? If you think interest is needed here, then go out and borrow loan sharks. Go slowly and don't give it away!"

The whole hall was in a prosperous state, and the reception staff were experienced in many battles and were specially selected to be ruthless characters who would never be rude to others. Some of them even couldn't pay back the money at the moment, so they came in to pay their debts with work.

When I came for training, it was explained that the money in 166 did not come from the strong wind. Most of the people who came in to ask for money were actually capable of working. The money was only given to those who were still useful and willing to change their ways. Don't think about taking it away from those who want to get something for nothing.

.For those scumbags who have not yet corrected themselves, do not show mercy. If you dare to scold them, just scold them back.

The staff over there had a good attitude. Looking at the surprised applicant, he said with a smile: "Is this your first time? This is what we do here. Don't you use a mobile phone or computer? The information is too blocked, no

How can you make money by studying? Since you can come here, you must need money, tell me what it is."

"Don't cry, we don't believe in tears here. But you seem to be a talented person, would you like to introduce you to a job for crying?" A business card was lined up on the table: "Call me, it's two hundred an hour, it's so hard to cry

money."

The other party was stunned, and the tears that had finally been squeezed out were still hanging on his face.

There are only 166 such charitable organizations in the world, the only one of its kind.

Also, it is said that there is often a mysterious man outside each 166 reception point. As long as you walk back and forth at the gate of 166 for five minutes, he may appear. If he thinks you can participate, he will give you a

A piece of paper with the registration phone number printed on it.

Need money? Call! There is only one winner in each game, and all others will be eliminated. But as long as you win, you can get huge rewards!



After reading it, I let out a long breath, and it finally ended again. This time, the ending was good, and it was what I wanted.

The page in front of me changed and switched to the facial features optimization page. Now the eyebrows have been blurred, leaving only the ears, nose, and mouth.

Mo Ming: "Choose one!"

Xining looked at the remaining three and had a hard time choosing: "Do you want a nose or a mouth?"

If the whole face had no nose, it would be very strange, a bit like Voldemort, which shows the importance of the nose. But the mouth with a slit would also be very strange.

"Hurry up, we still have something to do." Mo Ming said impatiently.

What's the matter? Why don't you go to the rest area to pay back the money? Thinking about so many debts, I don't know how long it will take to pay them off, which gives me a headache. Worse than the debts, there are two great gods who are interested in her, and now she doesn't want any of them.

Seeing them, even if they are so beautiful that the goddess has no way to survive.

Finally deciding, she nodded her nose.

In the blink of an eye, there was a straight, hanging nose between Mo Ming's gorgeous eyes, which more than doubled the beauty of his entire face.

Mo Ming took out the box and looked at himself in the mirror above. He was quite satisfied: "I finally regained some of my former style."

I rolled my eyes, I had never seen such an ugly system before: "Would you like to buy a lipstick?" The mouth is just a slit, you can draw it yourself, maybe it will look better.

Unexpectedly, Mo Ming looked like he was seriously thinking about whether to use lipstick or not. After a while, he said: "No matter how good a painter is, I can't paint my unique face, so I won't use it."
Chapter completed!
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