Legendary American Tycoon

Chapter 72: Add me

White turned on the computer, and Phuket sat down beside him. White was surprised by his behavior, but didn't say much. He just opened the game interface by himself, looked at the data first, and optimized the process as usual.

"It turns out that you developed the game?" Phuket said, holding his cheeks.

"Right." White replied.

Then Phuket fell silent and watched White's smooth operation intently. White didn't care about it, and presented the entire game in front of Phuket generously.

After a long while, Phuket said: "Your starting point for this game is too low to get hot."

"I didn't intend to make it fire." White smiled diagonally, picked up a glass of water from the coffee table, and drank it. The throat felt moisturized and felt more comfortable.

Phuket was dumbfounded for a while, and couldn't find words to refute.

At this time, the door opened with a plop, and White looked at the clock, thinking that it would be Evelyn who would return at this point, but he did not expect it to be Iverson who had just returned from get out of class. Iverson, who had just walked into the hallway and changed his shoes, saw the two sitting side by side in the living room. He was stunned and shouted, "White, you are looking for a beggar, right?"

As soon as Phuket heard this, he got angry, "rub" and stood up, yelling: "What are you sour?"

"Me? I'm White roommate." Iverson walked to the living room, hands on hips.

The two elders are no longer small, and they can still be at a loss because of a little thing... White turned his head with a headache, thinking about it, and letting them quarrel was not good. Anyway, there are pros and cons.

When White silently turned his face to the wall, he heard Phuket yell: "White! I think your environment is very good. It just so happens that I am the poorest batch recently. If you want to rent me, I can use it as the room rate. Come down."

"..."

"I don't want to rent you." White said.

"I have such a good technology, you don't want to rent me?" Phuket was incredible.

"Are you surprised?"

"No vision."

After White said this, Phuket rushed over. The blue and black area under his eye sockets was really unsightly. White tried to control the smile at the corner of his mouth so that it was not too trembling, and then looked away.

so bad.

"I really don't have any money to eat." Phuket squeezed his fingers. "This month, apart from the expenses on the website, there are only a few dollars left in sporadic pieces, and I can't even buy a piece of clothing. If this continues, I really have to live on the streets."

"It's not my decision..."

"Then who has the final say?"

White glanced at Iverson, who was squeezing his eyebrows at him, meaning, no, this small apartment would explode if one more lived in.

White said, "Evelyn has the final say..."

As a result, the door slammed open again before the words were finished, and the imposing rushing in was undoubtedly Evelyn who was taken to the gym somehow by White, but was left behind for an afternoon by Evelyn somehow.

White thought to himself, it was broken, it was all there, and I don't know what happened. In order to ensure that his love machine was not harmed, before Evelyn’s Hedong Lion roars, White took the lead to move the notebook and hide it behind him, so that Evelyn, who was ashamed and furious, could see it, which would have a bad effect.

auzw.com Evelyn’s reaction was the same as Iverson’s. Seeing so many people in the living room, she was taken aback first, then turned her sharp gaze to White: "You didn’t come this afternoon." She said calmly.

Huai Fei nodded and responded calmly: "I said, Professor Gomez has something to do with me."

Evelyn turned to Phuket: "Why are you here?"

Feeling worried that no one would take it in, Phuket immediately abandoned White and rushed to Evelyn. Look at his obstinacy, so that White's mind can't help but rise to a word that will be hot in fifteen years: little milk dog.

Oh, my god.

"I heard White said that you are the boss here." Phuket said, "If I take me in, I am willing to do anything. Look at me now, I only have an online job, there is no legitimate job, but also risk being The risk of fighting. There is really no place to go, so I came to you."

"Oh." Evelyn responded coldly.

"?" Phuket dumbfounded, "It's over? Nothing to say?"

Evelyn pressed her chin to White, "Just what this person says."

The pressure was on White again. White felt distressed and could not laugh or cry. On the right was Phuket, Evelyn in the front, and Iverson on the left. At this time, Iverson sat down beside White with a heavy expression: "This can't work. White, housing prices have soared recently. If this continues, we are going to die. Even the three of us now feel very difficult."

Of course what Iverson said is the truth. This White knew it well. Therefore, White thought repeatedly, and finally said in deep thought, "Show me your schedule next week."

Iverson was surprised at this, but did not show much, nodded and emailed the timetable to White.

Seeing that the time was right, White pulled out the notebook again, his eyes slowly sliding on the screen: "I will have a lot of overlaps with your courses next week."

"Huh?" Iverson was taken aback, "What are you talking about?"

"The second half of the school year, I want to study hard." White squinted and smiled.

"What about Google..."

"about there."

Hey, White is pretty good. Is it that people are almost found, or is the job almost completed, or is the salary almost stable? Apart from White, I am afraid that no one knows the meaning behind this sentence.

Of course Iverson: "God!" He exclaimed.

I also heard Phuket and Evelyn. Phuket was still a little overwhelmed until Evelyn explained to him: "Iverson and White are both Stanford students. Prior to this, White had been halfway Part-time pay...no, a full-pay life."

"His—" Phuket whispered, "Stanford? Isn't it so powerful?"

Immediately, Phuket added another sentence: "I was a zero and failed to get admitted to Stanford."

The point is of course not on these, and Phuket has no time to think more about it, because he found that he was quickly sat down on the shoulders to the table in the living room, and the person pressing him was sitting on the sofa before. White Engelson watching the show.

"You can take a look at this agreement first." White drew a crumpled piece of paper from his trouser pocket.

Phuket moved his head close, and suddenly he raised his neck.

"What **** agreement is this?" Phuket glared.

White pressed Phuket's neck down again at the right time. At this time, Evelyn and Iverson both came over and gathered their heads under the brightly lit table.

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