One day, Fang Xing unexpectedly came upon good fortune and bound himself to a System.
The System immediately offered him a surprise welcome gift: choose one of a million golden fingers.
Fang Xing was stunned.
Fang Xing was shocked.
Fang Xing was overjoyed.
After carefully considering his options, he chose “A Word Is as Good as Gold,” which meant that whenever the person it was bound to was in a particular emotional state, everything they said would come true.
Fang Xing was delighted. In a burst of excitement, he bound the golden finger to his cold, sharp-tongued, bad-tempered boss.
...He was doomed!
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“Can you do color matching? If you can't, then tear your eyes, ”
“Director! I'll do the color matching for him!”
“Can you do modeling? If you can't, then cut off your hands, ”
“Director! I'll do the modeling for him!”
“Did you even study art? If I drew like you, I'd find a rooftop and jump, mm?!”
Wen Yi noticed that the new intern on his team was getting more and more brazen.
Not only did he keep interrupting Wen Yi in meetings, but now he even dared to put a hand over his mouth. Was he trying to get fired before his internship was over?
Fang Xing endured his boss's murderous glare, unable to explain himself.
I'm saving your life here.
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