Y.G. had appeared?!
What was going on??
Without any hesitation, the quick-witted people had already accepted the red packets!
Because Marcus did not set the limit to the sum of red packets when he created the software, everyone's legs almost turned weak when they saw that the red packets they received were tens of thousands.
Y.G. had sent more than ten red packets. Each red packet cost tens of thousands…
Wasn't she too f*cking generous!?
So…
To the members of the two big bosses' computing institutes, they could help adding these few words to Y.G.'s name.
— Y.G. God of Fortune
Soon, Marcus appeared.
[Marcus: God of Fortune, what's wrong with you?]
[Y.G.: It's nothing. I'm happy to know that my students received awards.]
Marcus, who saw the message, was speechless.
