Chapter 39 (1/2)

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio  Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

“Fuck, you scared the shit outta me, an old man. Keeping such a sword in my house, that’s too creepy!” Said C.

“Shuishui, what’s your bank account number? Can you lower the price to like 300? Haha.” Asked D.

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“I want one, what’s your bank account number?” Asked X.

Just like that, Shen Mochen’s reply was buried deep beneath the other nonsensical messages.

However, when Shui Miaomiao finally saw his message and was about to reply to him, her phone rang.

When Shui Miaomiao saw that it was Sister Anne, the Head of the Broadcasting Department, she quickly picked up.

“Shui Miaomiao, did you insult people during the show again yesterday?” the grumpy Sister Anne confronted her.

“Nope, how dare I?” Shui Miaomiao answered cheerfully.

“You said to that person, ‘Your IQ was exposed once you start speaking,’ wasn’t that insulting?” Asked Anne angrily.

“I was complimenting him. He had a very high IQ,” Shui Miaomiao explained.

“What about ‘No matter how many QQ stars you have, the hole in your brain can’t be mended?’ Was that a compliment too? Shui Miaomiao, you are just quibbling,” Anne barked furiously.

“Big hole in his brain means he has a good imagination, I was indeed complimenting him, haha,” Shui Miaomiao gave her a hollow laugh.

“Let’s set this aside first. Someone told me you were selling a sword on the official WeChat page? Didn’t you know that the company is negotiating its acquisition by a big company?” Anne confronted her again.

“Huh?”

“Shui Miaomiao, do you still want your job?” Anne yelled.