Chapter 954 The Fourth Game

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Jiang Siming hesitated for a while, but it was no big deal. He took off his mask and revealed his true face.

"Wow, Mr. Jiang, you are so handsome! You are the most handsome man I have ever met." The girl praised.

"thanks."

"Then, bye."

"See you."

After the girl finished speaking, she left, walked out of the bank and got on a supercar that was as rare as his poison. Finally, she waved to Jiang Siming on the window and left.

Jiang Siming smiled, feeling a little miraculous about what happened today.

This girl is definitely not simple.

Eva Arnott.

This is the girl's name.

Arnault, Jiang Siming remembers, the richest man in France is Bernard Arnault.

Li Chunlan came to pick him up on time, and Jiang Siming also got into the car and left Times Square.

The transaction between the two left a small legend in Times Square in Paris.

Going out and carving something and earning 140 million US dollars is really less likely than buying a national football team and entering the World Cup.

As soon as he returned to the hotel, Jiang Siming received a text message from Eva Arnott, and the two exchanged phone numbers before leaving.

[Mr. Jiang, your wooden cows and horses are really amazing. My father said that my deal was worth it. I would like to talk to you about this technical cooperation. You can set the price at will. I wonder if you are interested?

Jiang Siming was speechless. His daughter spent 140 million dollars on the street to buy a wood carving toy, which was worth it as a father.

It's amazing to be rich, but it's not that big of a deal.

Hundreds of billions gave him a reward of 100 million at the beginning, so there is no need to make a big fuss.

Resolutely replied and rejected Eva. It doesn't matter if Jiang Siming just sells a work, but if it involves the inheritance skills of Huaxia, he will not sell it.

However, a phone call came from Zhao Xuan.

"Dear husband, I heard that you have a super rich girl in Paris, France."

Zhao Xuan's lovely voice reached Jiang Siming's ears, which made Jiang Siming's heart itch.

"Who said that, how can I pick up girls, your husband, I am making money, okay?"

Jiang Siming flatly denied it, of course he had to deny it, he really had a clear conscience this time.

Zhao Xuan covered her mouth and snickered on the phone, and said, "We are all watching the live broadcast, and we still want to quibble."

"I...."

"Okay, I'm calling you because I want you to be a wooden cow and a horse next time you go home. We all want to see it. You can't favor one over the other, can you?"

"Okay, okay, can't I do it? I'll make a prototype version for you, right?"

Jiang Siming shook his head helplessly, the wives were jealous and had to be coaxed.

"That's good, that's about it."

"What are you doing, have you thought about me?" Jiang Siming asked.

"What else can we do? It's already past ten o'clock in the evening here. We just finished playing mahjong together and are ready to sleep."

"You will enjoy it."

Jiang Siming smiled dotingly, and then opened the LILI voice video.

Soon, the face of a beautiful young woman appeared in the video, and there were all kinds of younger young women beside her.

A whole nest of immortal looks, any man in the world will probably drool when he sees it.

"Senior brother, you have to come back early after the game."

"Yeah, sister Jiang Lan is lonely when you're not here."

"Sister Sakura, you like to laugh at me."

...

All the girls, every word you say, Jiang Siming didn't say much, he poked at the screen, and kissed them blushing.

"By the way, "My Love from the Star" premiered today on SBS in South Korea, and soon you will become the best husband of the global audience hehe~"

Lin Yuner smiled and blinked, with a playful face.

Jiang Siming sighed, and he can already imagine how many people will ridicule him.

The only regret is that I took this drama...

After chatting with the girls for a long time, it was time to hang up.

Zhao Xiaoxiao rushed over with a toothbrush in his mouth.

"Dad, remember to come back after the game. You promised me one thing, you won't forget it."

Zhao Xiaoxiao puffed out her cheeks, and there was foam at the corners of her mouth, and she spoke with a whimpering sound.

If Jiang Siming didn't know her too well, he wouldn't know what the girl said.

"Okay, I know, don't worry, go to sleep obediently."

After calling home, Jiang Siming hung up the phone, thinking of his wives at home, he always felt a little itchy.

After the Nascent Soul Stage, I was even more eager for 'cultivation'.

But now it's too long to go back and forth, and the game is about to start.

Jiang Siming's eyes lit up. After calculating the time, there are still five hours before the game. Why don't he go to Yitian for a turn?

hey-hey...

....

The fourth game was still held at the Paris Esports Arena.

And Jiang Siming has almost become a surefire champion.

The audience that comes now is almost all his fans.

After all, fans of other players know that their idols are not in play, so why waste time to watch live.

It's better to stay at home to save the ticket money, watch the computer live broadcast at home, eat snacks and fruits, lie on the sofa and watch, isn't it delicious?

The scene was full of spectators holding Jiang Siming's aid cards, if not so many computers.

Everyone should think that this is Jiang Siming's solo concert.

In the fourth game, the map was randomly refreshed, but I didn't expect it to be a desert map.

Seeing this map, many players were relieved.

Mainly because of the old maps, they are more familiar and more confident.

It's just that they don't think about it. Even so, Jiang Siming is also very familiar with it. It's not bad...

Jiang Siming's position is in the middle this time, and there is an old friend, Mxey, sitting next to him.

snort!

Seeing Jiang Siming beside him, Mxey said nothing with a cold face.

He hated Jiang Siming very much.

It was Jiang Siming who stepped on his Faze under his feet.

Even in this solo tournament, he and Jam were not good enough.

Now the two of them, Jam is No. 45 and he is No. 25.

The two of them are top players, super masters, how can they be reconciled to being beaten like this.

It's a pity that he ignored Jiang Siming, and Jiang Siming was even more lazy to pay attention to him.

Mxey was sitting on his left, and there was an old acquaintance on his right, this time a real old friend, 17shou.

Jiang Siming had a lively chat with 17shou the whole time, and regarded Mxey as air at all.

"Mingshen, you can accept the magical powers, let me get some points, please don't kill me again."

"Brother, I don't want to either, how do I know who is who."

"I don't care. You killed me several times, and it won't be settled after a few big meals after returning home."

"Wow, you are extorting, how do I feel that you only said that for this big meal."

"How is that possible, hahaha."

The two chatted and laughed, and Mxey felt that Jiang Siming's voice could not be heard for a moment.

"Referee, their voices are too loud, can you shut them up?"

Report to the referee.

"The game hasn't started yet, it's okay to talk normally."

Who would have thought that the referee only gave him this sentence, leaving Mxey speechless.

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