A day ago, if someone had told Qin Yao (yao) that he could make money just lying in bed and sleeping without doing anything, Qin Yao would have scoffed and blocked the person.

Wealth is created through hard-working hands. You can make money while lying in bed. That is a daydream. No novel dares to write like this.

"Ding dong... you are lying on the bed sleeping, triggering the 1,000 soft girl coin reward!"

"Ding dong... you had a sweet dream, triggering a reward of 500 soft girl coins!"

"Ding dong... you opened your eyes and triggered the 1,000 soft girl coin reward..."

At first, Qin Yao thought he was hallucinating.

The next moment, a series of text message notifications came from the mobile phone, which finally convinced Qin Yao that all this was not a dream, but really happened.

"Your Hua Xia Bank Card with the last number 8888 will transfer 1,000 to you through Universe Bank, and the current balance is 26,000."

"Your Huaxia Bank Card with the last number 8888 will transfer 500 to you through Universe Bank. The current balance..."

In just a few short seconds, Qin Yao's bank card had thousands of dollars more.

Qin Yao, on the other hand, just lay down and slept, had a sweet dream, opened his eyes, and made a few insignificant expressions, and the soft girl coins were rushed into his account.

You don’t have to do anything to get rewards continuously.

You can make money while lying down, something Qin Yao never dared to think about before.

"System, system... tell me quickly, where are you from? And what's going on with the inexplicable extra money in my bank card?" Qin Yao pinched himself hard, it hurt, but it wasn't

dream.

Then he suddenly sat up from the bed, his sleepy eyes were gone, and people are in high spirits when happy events happen, and Qin Yao was in such a state right now.

"Ding dong... you have communicated with the system and are rewarded with 100% of the shares of Douhuo Company. The documents related to the share transfer have been sent to the host's portable space. The host can use his mind to view it on his own!"

Coincidentally, the company Qin Yao works for, also called Douhuo, is a listed company focusing on self-media, with a market value of nearly one billion.

With excitement, Qin Yao followed the system's guidance and quickly found the relevant documents for the share transfer.

After checking it out, my heart almost jumped out of my throat, my fists were clenched, and my eyes were full of divine light.

The shares rewarded by the system are the shares of the Douhuo company where Qin Yao works, a 100% share ratio, and the real BOSS behind the scenes.

"Master Yao, Master Yao... Song Gouzi's grandson called you. Song Gouzi is infertile and has many descendants..."

The cell phone rang at this time. Qin Yao didn't even need to look at the caller ID. He could tell who was calling just by listening to the ringtone.

This ringtone was specially synthesized by Qin Yao using special software, and it was only targeted at one person - Song Goude, the manager of Qin Yao's branch.

This person, relying on his status as a company veteran and Qin Yao's immediate boss, often took advantage of his position to bully and exploit Qin Yao and other new employees of the company. His crimes were numerous and numerous.

Qin Yao wanted to beat him up even in his dreams.

"Manager Song, why are you calling me so early?" Qin Yao let the phone ring for a while before picking up.

His tone was no longer as submissive as before, neither salty nor bland. It was more like talking to a stranger.

"Xiao Qin, something unexpected happened in the company, and someone needs to come and deal with it. You live near the company, so of course this matter must be your fault!" Song Goude did not notice the change in Qin Yao's tone.

Alienation.

In other words, in Song Goude's view, no matter how much he jumps around, Qin Yao, the monkey, can never escape from his Five Finger Mountain.

That being the case, what else does Song Goude have to worry about?

"It's like this, Manager Song. I worked overtime last night until three or four in the morning to catch up on the plan. I'm a human being, not a god. Do you think you can find other colleagues to do it for you first?" Qin Yao tried his best to suppress his anger.

It was only a quarter past seven, and if the system hadn't suddenly appeared, Qin Yao would probably still be asleep.

The stupid Song Goude knew that he worked overtime last night and still called him at this time. His conscience was really bad.

"Xiao Qin, young people should strengthen their training. It doesn't matter if they sleep less. If you miss the opportunity to exercise, it will be your loss." Song Goude said so seriously that people who didn't know what was going on really thought he was here.

Concerned about Qin Yao's future.

"You are paralyzed by experience. Your nephew lives in the community opposite the company. Instead of looking for your nephew, you came to me instead. What the hell are you planning, do you think I don't know?" This time, Qin Yao is

I really couldn't help it anymore and started yelling.

So irritating.

It's too bullying.

Song Goude's nephew was the closest to the company. Instead of looking for his nephew, he looked for Qin Yao, who had worked the overnight shift. This kind of nepotistic attitude completely drove people to a dead end.

"You, you...how can you talk like this? Do you still want to do it? If you haven't arrived at the company before eight o'clock, just pack your things and leave!" Song Goude obviously did not expect Qin Yao's sudden move.

After changing his attitude, he never expected that Qin Yao would dare to scold him.

Song Goude, who was on the other end of the phone, immediately lowered his face and raised his tone by several decibels. He swore in his heart that he would make Qin Yao unable to eat and walk away.

"I can't pack my things and leave. I won't go even if you say nothing. Why the hell are you biting me? You're such a stupid thing. I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you and disturb my rest. I wish you infertility and children and grandchildren."

The hall is full!" Qin Yao hung up the phone directly.

"Ding dong... you are angry. It is not even a second too late to trigger the mission. Gentleman takes revenge. The mission target is that the host can retaliate against the unscrupulous boss Song Goude without any scruples, until the host's anger disappears!"

"After the mission is completed, the host will receive a mysterious lottery opportunity and increase the probability of triggering special items..."

...

At the same time, the office of Song Goude of Douhuo Company.

Song Goude had not had a romantic affair overnight, so he came to the company early, simply wanting to find someone to vent his anger on.

Unfortunately for Qin Yao, he happened to be his target.

Of course Song Goude knew that Qin Yao had worked overtime all night, and he even knew that Qin Yao was exhausted physically and mentally at the moment, but so what?

The main reason to blame is that Qin Yao is shallow and incompetent. If Song Goude didn't bully him, who would he bully?

What Song Goude never expected was that Qin Yao, who had always been at his mercy, would dare to scold him on the phone and wish him infertility and have many descendants. Who gave Qin Yao the courage?

Song Goude was furious and was thinking about how to deal with Qin Yao when his cell phone suddenly rang.

The caller ID showed Big BOSS, Song Goude’s immediate boss, Chen Yu, the founder and executive CEO of Douhuo Company.

Song Goude immediately changed his face, and you could feel his meanness through the phone: "Hello, BOSS, I'm Xiao Song, what are your orders?"

"Douhuo Company changed hands this morning. The new boss will come to the branch to inspect at any time. You should be prepared to meet him. I will send you the new boss's information later. If you mess up, I promise that from now on, everything will be done."

There is no place for you in this industry!" After the other party said this, he cut off the phone.

Then, Song Goude's cell phone rang with a text message alert.
Chapter completed!