The Boss Is So Fierce

"Ancestor, you are finally here!"

Qin Jiayin rushed over and hugged Tang Zhi, happier than seeing her own father.

Tang Zhi put a finger on her forehead and slowly pushed the person away.

"Hey, it's boring, I won't let you take this little advantage."

Qin Jiayin looked at Tang Zhi's top-level beauty face, and felt extremely resentful, she really wanted to take a bite.

Tang Zhi glanced at her, "Don't want to play games?"

"Hit! You look good, you are the ancestor, you have the final say."

Tang Zhi stepped forward and walked in, and it turned out to be a game room. On the left wall was a huge electronic projection screen, and there were ten tablet computers under it, lined up one after another.

There were people sitting in front of five of the computers.

On the sofa behind, there were several spectators, all of whom were friends of Qin Jiayin. Some of Tang Zhi had seen them before, so they had some impressions.

He nodded slightly as a greeting.

Tang Zhi walked to the five computers on the other side, picked one at random and sat down.

He looked up and asked, "Are you going to start?"

"Start!"

Qin Jiayin ran to Tang Zhi very diligently and sat down, and also opened the stage.

This is a new fighting game under the Universal Group. It is still in the internal testing stage and is only available in the game room of the Royal Casino.

On the huge screen wall, the game projection is immediately displayed, the pictures and characters are very beautifully set, and the action is very smooth.

The game has done a 3D real-life simulation, and all the data are restored 1:1 according to the real situation of the human body, including the vital points of the human body, attack strength, etc., which are very realistic.

The Tangzhi operator adapted a few times and quickly entered the state.

The slender and slender fingers are very flexible, and her expression has become serious and focused, which is completely different from the lazy look she usually doesn't care about.

Two minutes later, the opponent's game characters all lay on the ground and turned into 'corpses'.

"Fuck, the group is destroyed!"

Qin Jiayin, an eldest lady from a good family background, couldn't help but swear.

"Satisfied?"

At the end of the game, Tang Zhi returned to his lazy appearance.

"Satisfied, very satisfied! Xiaozhi, you will be my goddess in the future!"

Qin Jiayin is like a cockfight that has won, and she shows off her power to the five defeated generals on the opposite side: "Hey, I said that you are not enough for this young lady to see, how about it? Luo Siyu, you can't find anyone. So, isn't it time to honor what you said?"

Tang Zhi raised his eyes, only to realize that one of the five people on the opposite side was a woman.

Because men and women have different shooting habits, players generally choose game characters of the same gender as themselves to improve the match.

What gender did Luo Siyu choose? She played too fast just now, she didn't pay attention, it was the same anyway.

But now it seems that this Luo Siyu doesn't seem to have much to deal with Qin Jiayin?

Luo Siyu's face was not very good-looking, and the boy next to her stepped forward and said, "Jia Yin, everyone is a friend, so don't be aggressive and make everyone ugly."

Qin Jiayin's face turned cold in an instant, and her beautiful eyebrows were full of anger, "Zhao Xu, today you sincerely do right with me, help her, right?"

The two suddenly became **** for tat.

"Okay, everyone is a friend, and Brother Xu doesn't want to hurt the harmony between friends. I think it's fine. It's not a big deal anyway."

"Who is her friend?" Qin Jiayin pointed at Luo Siyu and said disdainfully, "If it weren't for Zhao Xu, would you know her?"

Everyone is in the same circle, and they are naturally more familiar with Qin Jiayin.

But Zhao Xu is the young master of one of the four major clans in Rongcheng.

This time Zhao Xu made it clear that he wanted to protect Luo Siyu, so someone came out to persuade him to make peace. He didn't expect Qin Jiayin's attitude to be so hard.

For a time, the atmosphere was a little awkward.