A week later.
In the System Cyber Cafe, Fang Ning furrowed his brows as he leaned on one side of the couch. He placed his right arm on the armrest supporting his chin with his eyes closed, maintaining a posture of a thinker.
He had been in this position for two whole hours.
Fang Ning said that since the messages had been completely gathered, he needed to start thinking, so he asked that Sir System not disturb him.
Sir dared not distract Mr. Rich Boss' thoughts. it kept its promise to the tee and did not make a single sound.
It was not until sir noticed the "snores" that started coming from the thinker that it realized that it had been fooled again…
A wooden fish fluttered towards Fang Ning's ears soundlessly.
"Bang bang bang…" A rapid voice was heard, which scared Fang Ning so much that he almost fell to the ground.
"What's going on, did Zhi Nan that old devil enter? That's great, quickly press him down, Sir!"
