Turning to look at Hao Yunyang’s dumbfounded face, Liu Ming shook his head and sighed: “Forget it, you wouldn’t understand. Look, it’s this guy called ‘Chasing Moonlight Meteor’. The seven LOGOs he created are without exception top-tier masterpieces. His winning was undoubtable, a done deal. Losing to him, I’m defeated but still honorable.”
“Hehe… hehe…” Just as Liu Ming was speaking, a laugh came from behind him.
Turning around in surprise…
He saw Hao Yunyang with a wide grin, his eyes fixated on Liu Ming’s computer screen, laughing stupidly and innocently…
These five thousand yuan are not money at all!
Instead, it’s a signal, a signal that showed Hao Yunyang a bright future ahead. The first bid was successful, so would the second bid be far behind? It’s worth knowing that there are still over 12,900 unused LOGO template designs in Hao Yunyang’s computer software!
“Win one out of seven sets, and one could win with 13,000…” After withdrawing 1,000 yuan from the ATM, not thick, he stuffed it into his pocket and retrieved his bank card, Hao Yunyang then slipped to one side, with a dazed expression, counting on his fingers: “With 13,000 sets, that’s about 1,800 bids. 1,800 sets, each bid averaging at least 1,000 yuan, right? One thousand multiplied by one thousand…”
The dazed expression gradually faded, replaced by an almost blank look, pinching his cheek with a hint of disbelief, feeling a sharp pain.
Then, under the sharp and disdainful eyes of everyone in the bank, Hao Yunyang shouted and rushed out the bank door: “Son, wife, your dad, your husband, I’m rich now!”
“This guy, is he stupid?” The young girl who was previously pushed aside by Hao Yunyang stared blankly in the direction he left, tugging her companion.
“Even if not,” her companion sighed regretfully, “he’s not far from it.”
Mission China Headquarters…
“Two employers have already chosen Moonchasing meteor’s works,” the ponytailed girl sat in front of the computer, her glasses unblinkingly staring at the screen, constantly refreshing the page. Behind her stood two middle-aged men in suits, both around forty, who exchanged glances of surprise upon hearing her words.
