I’m Picking Up Pieces in PUBG

Jiang Siming hesitated for a moment, but it wasn't a big deal. He took off his mask and showed his true face.

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

"Thank you."

"Then, goodbye."

"See you."

After the girl left, she walked out of the bank and got on a super sports car as rare as his poison. Finally, she waved her hand at Jiang Siming on the car window and left here.

Jiang Siming smiled, he felt a little miraculous for what happened today.

This girl is definitely not simple.

Eva Arnott.

This is the girl's name.

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

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

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

Going out to sculpt something to earn 140 million U.S. dollars is really less than buying a national football to play in 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 calls.

[Mr. Jiang, your wooden cow and flowing horses are really amazing. My dad said that my sale is very worthwhile. I also want to talk to you about this technical cooperation. You can open 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 woodcarving toy, which was really worth it.

It's great to have money, but it's not a big deal.

Hundreds of billions gave him a reward of 100 million, so there is no need to make much fuss.

He replied decisively and rejected Eva. Jiang Siming just sold a piece of work, but it doesn't matter if it involves the inheritance of Chinese skills, he will not sell it.

There was a call from Zhao Xuan.

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

Zhao Xuan's charming voice reached Jiang Siming's ears, and Jiang Siming was tickled.

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

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

Zhao Xuan secretly smiled over her mouth on the phone and said, "We are all watching the live broadcast, and we want to quibble."

"I...."

"Okay, I called you to make you a wooden cow and a horse next time you go home. We all want to see it. You can't favor one another, right?"

"Okay, okay, can't I do it? I will make a prototype version for you. Is it okay?"

Jiang Siming shook his head helplessly. The wives are all jealous and must be coaxed.

"That's good, it's almost the same."

"What are you doing, do you think about me?" Jiang Siming asked.

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

"You will enjoy it."

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

Soon, the face of a beautiful young woman appeared in the video, and there were various younger young women next to it.

The face value of the whole nest of gods, any man in the world will probably drool after seeing it.

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

"Yes, sister Jiang Lan is lonely if you are not here."

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

...

All the ladies, Jiang Siming didn't say much, and he blushed at the screen.

"By the way, "My Love from the Star" premiered on SBS Korea today. Soon you will become the best husband of the global audience~"

Lin Yuner blinked with a smile, with a playful face.

Jiang Siming sighed, and he can imagine how many people will tease him by then.

The last regret is to take this drama...

Talking to the girls for a long time, when it's about to hang up.

Zhao Xiaoxiao rushed over, still holding a toothbrush in his mouth.

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

Zhao Xiaoxiao bulged her cheeks, with foam at the corners of her mouth, and her words were humming.

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

"Okay, you know, don't worry, sleep well."

Jiang Siming hung up the phone after finishing the phone call at home. Thinking of the wives at home, he always feels itchy.

After the Yuan Ying period, I yearned for ‘cultivation’ even more.

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

Jiang Siming's eyes brightened. Forget about the time, there are still five hours before the game, why not go to Yitian for a turn?

Hehe...

....

The fourth game is still held at the Paris E-Sports Hall.

And Jiang Siming has almost become a solid champion.

The audience coming now is almost all his fans.

After all, fans of other players know that their idols are out of play, so why bother to watch them live.

It's better to stay at home and save the ticket money. At home, watching the live broadcast on the computer, eating snacks and fruits, lying on the sofa, isn't it fragrant?

There were spectators holding Jiang Siming's support cards everywhere, if not so many computers.

Everyone thinks this is Jiang Siming's solo concert.

In the fourth game, the map was randomly refreshed, but it was a desert map.

Seeing this map, many players were relieved.

The main reason is that they are more familiar and confident about the old maps.

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

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

Humph!

Mxey saw Jiang Siming next to him and said nothing with a cold face.

He hated Jiang Siming very much.

It was Jiang Siming who stepped on his Faze.

Even in this individual contest, he and Jam were out of shape.

Now both of them, Jam is ranked 45th and he is ranked 25th.

The two of them are top players, super masters, how willing to be beaten like this.

Unfortunately, he ignored Jiang Siming, and Jiang Siming was even more lazy to talk to him.

Mxey sits on his left, and there is an old acquaintance on his right. This time he is a real old friend, 17shou.

Jiang Siming talked with 17shou happily throughout the whole process, and he regarded Mxey as air.

"Myojin, you can collect magical powers, let me take some points, OK, don't kill me again."

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

"I don't care, you killed me several times, and few big meals after returning to China are unbalanced."

"Wow, you are extortion, how do I feel that you said that just for this feast."

"How is it possible, hahaha."

The two chatted with laughter, and Mxey couldn't hear Jiang Siming's voice for a moment.

"Referee, they speak too loudly, can you shut them up?"

Tell the referee to go.

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

Who would have thought that the referee only gave him these words, leaving Mxey speechless.