Super Treasure Hunter

Under the podium, Tian Feifei and Sun Jia were still showing off in midweek.

"In the middle of the week, have you seen gold in your life? This medal is made of gold, should I touch it for you? It's okay for you to have an eye addiction."

"Hahaha, look at his virtues. I guess I have never seen what gold looks like in my life. I'm a poor dick. I am poor and ambitious, so I guess it will be like this in this life."

In the middle of the week, naturally, the words of the two were completely treated as air.

Seeing that Zhou Zhong was indifferent, the two of them just snorted coldly, and then Sun Jia saw Xu Weiwei who was about to walk on stage, and asked another thing: "In the middle of the week, have you applied for Boss Xu? How? Has anyone recruited you?"

In his opinion, even he did not apply for a talented person like him, and it is even more impossible for a **** like midweek. It is simply nasty shit, who can't hold his nose and avoid it?

Mid-week glanced at Xu Weiwei who was on stage and shook her head: "I haven't applied for a job."

Suddenly, Sun Jia laughed even more vigorously. He looked up and down in the middle of the week, and said with disdain: "You are so poor that you can't even change your clothes. Are you embarrassed to dislike others' work?"

Tian Feifei sneered and said, "Sun Jia, how can you do this? I don't know whether to expose people or shortcomings?"

Sun Jia nodded and said, "It's really mine. Let's do this. In mid-week, there are still a few sets of clothes in my bedroom, or I will donate them to you, hahahaha!"

Zhou Zhong looked at the clothes on his body, it seemed that there was no problem. Although he hadn't changed clothes for a long time, he was completely immaculate and clean even in the middle of the week, even if it fell on the dust, as long as he was alive, naturally Clean.

On the stage, Xu Weiwei was already standing in the center of the podium and received a microphone, but did not pick up the medal or certificate.

"Hello everyone, everyone, I know that many of you have mistaken me for the boss. I'm really sorry for this misunderstanding..."

"But what I want to say is that although I am working for the boss, I am not eligible to receive this award, because it is not my honor. At the beginning, when I was at my worst, the boss gave me a hand. Have today's life."

There was thunderous applause from the audience again. A person who is rich and kind is simply the most admirable person!

When the applause diminished, Xu Weiwei said again: "So this award should be taken by my boss."

The people under the stage nodded, and the principal smiled and said: "In fact, we have also considered this issue. It's just that your boss, who always sees the dragon but never sees the end, no one knows who he is, or else bother you. Give your boss a call?"

Hearing this, the students under the stage were all excited, and many of the courageous began to booze.

"The big boss is finally showing up!"

"I really want to see who that person is, who is so rich..."

No wonder these people are so excited, it's actually passed back and forth these days, almost deifying the boss behind the scenes.

In the eyes of many people, a monthly salary of 3,000 yuan is just collecting some information from the school, which is simply a changed way to send money!

Such a person who gives money to students without making the students feel guilty is simply a saint!

However, in the earliest days, although some people had seen Midweek with their own eyes, no one had regarded Midweek as the boss, thinking that it was someone else.

So until now, the boss behind the scenes is very mysterious in everyone's hearts.

"Ah? This..." Xu Weiwei hesitated, but she couldn't resist the booing of the students under the stage. The principal was also happy to see if the boss behind the scenes was a student of her school. Let them do this.

Finally, Xu Weiwei took out her mobile phone and dialed a number.

The student who was still booing immediately became quieter, because a cell phone ringing suddenly appeared under the podium.

Many students have begun to suppress the excitement in their hearts. Could it be... Could it be that the mysterious boss is really among them?

Many people followed the ringtones of their mobile phones and looked at them, but they were all startled in amazement, because the ringtones came from a few people in the middle of the week.

Until the middle of the week, Sun Jia and Tian Feifei slowly took out the phone, and both couldn't help but laughed out loud.

"Middle of the week, it's over. Your acting skills are too bad, and you are not afraid of being exposed. How embarrassing will it be?"

"Hehe, there are too many people to blame, I guess the inferiority complex in my heart has exploded, I want to attract attention at this time."

Yao Shiyu was not surprised at all. In fact, after learning the identity of Midweek, she had guessed that the person was probably Midweek.

Sun Jia waved his hand and said to the students who projected their gaze here: "Okay, okay, don't look at it. Is it possible that a **** like him is the mysterious behind-the-scenes boss? It is impossible to think about it!"

Tian Feifei sneered: "But in any case, his calculations are considered to be achieved. After this, he will be famous throughout the school, but it doesn't matter whether he has a good reputation or not. People are like this, as long as they can be famous, they can do anything!"

Zhang Hai and others were also a little nervous, not knowing why they wanted to make such a show in midweek.

Could it be that the call happened in midweek?

In short, among everyone present, except Yao Shiyu, no one believed that Midweek would be the boss behind the scenes.

Many people shook their heads slightly, no longer looking at Zhou Zhong, but at Xu Weiwei on the stage again, wanting to see how she reacted, maybe she was also very angry at Zhou Zhong, right?

But something very strange happened to everyone. Xu Weiwei also followed the voice and looked over, and suddenly said a little excited: "Boss, are you here?"

While talking, Xu Weiwei quickly stepped off the podium, speeding up all the way to meet Zhou Zhong.

Everyone was completely dumbfounded.

Originally still mocking Sun Jia in midweek, her mouth was so funny and half open.

Mid-week was a little unhappy: "Didn't I tell you, don't you easily reveal my identity?"

Xu Weiwei said nervously, "I'm sorry, boss..."

There was no need to worry about this matter with her in midweek, so he shook his head and said, "Forget it, this identity is useless anyway."

As he was talking, he slowly walked to the podium in the middle of the week. Although he was too lazy to accept this so-called award, he certainly couldn't just leave it. He had to say something?