The Tycoon’s Journey Begins with Cashing Out In-Game Items

After reading these chapters, I looked solemn, lowered my head deeply, turned off my phone silently, stood up, opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of 1982 collector's edition Wahaha, held it tightly in my hand, and slowly walked to the window. The scenery outside the window was a bit dim, just like my mood, heavy, very heavy, gradually, It was raining lightly in the gray sky outside. Why, my vision was blurred. I don't know if it was me crying or the rain was getting heavier. It might be both. My mood became even more melancholy. I could no longer suppress my inner emotions. I opened the window and shouted loudly out the window. Who am I looking down on in the next few chapters!

Forgive me for not being able to give you 5⭐️There are too many unnecessary words and unnecessary numbers in your article, and sometimes I can't understand what you are talking about! (Personal suggestion: please read it clearly before posting)

I met a 30-year-old young woman on the Internet. We have been chatting very well for more than half a year. Today she asked to meet. I hesitated. I said you have a family and it didn't feel good. But she said it was okay and we were just ordinary friends. So I agreed and asked her for a photo. She looked pretty. She lives in my city. Not far away, we made an appointment to meet at a milk tea shop. We didn't choose to meet somewhere else for fear of meeting an acquaintance. I arrived first that day because she had to drive for several hours. While waiting, I looked at the photos and thought it was another "car rollover scene." Most mobile phones have beauty functions, but when she got out of the Mercedes-Benz, I recognized her at a glance. She is much prettier in person than in the photos, and she is also my favorite type. She also recognized me, but she didn't know what to say. To break the awkwardness, she suggested hugging me. I said yes. She smelled particularly good. I jumped and sat in the milk tea shop for a while. We went to eat. She basically didn't eat much. During the whole process, she was peeling shrimps and picking fish bones for me. When we walked out of the restaurant after dinner, she held my hand and I didn't break away. She said she would take me home, and I said I would take a taxi back. She insisted on taking me back. When I got home, I found that she had put a note in her bag, which said: Update ten chapters to unlock subsequent content. That's fine too

Final words Dear readers, I am sorry that I have no way to continue writing this novel. After all, this is just an experimental novel, and my purpose of writing it was just to test my own ability to grasp a story with a huge world view (it turns out that I am still too green). I know this would be disrespectful to my readers who support me After all, since everyone is willing to read my novels, it means that everyone still recognizes my writing ability. Here I would like to solemnly say to those readers who have collected this novel: I'm sorry! (You can unfavorite this book, I have no complaints

Please show your hand speed to your heart's content, and don't worry that there are too many updates for me to see. @Author

It seems okay now. Just don't add any metaphysical stuff later. Anyway, don't touch games like cultivating immortals.

Yes, I finally met a mother who didn't tell her son to commit crimes when she saw her son getting rich. It's rare to see her, like it! ! !

Quite in line with the taste What I wrote later doesn't quite fit my taste.

Apart from a lot of typos, there's nothing else. Very cool.

A very nice novel with a wonderful plot and very good writing. The author is very honored. The plot is really good and the plot is intertwined. It's really good, indeed an excellent novel.