Shit Was Hard to Swallow, but Money Was Easy to Make
"Your account has received Point Points. Current balance: Point Points."
The skinny boy stared at the amount in his personal account, feeling a little dizzy.
He turned back to look at Wang Wen as if he were a monster. Wang Wen was hunched over, writing something. The boy sighed. "My people made so many trips and gave them so much intel, both real and fake, yet we only ended up with a little over a hundred thousand. You made five hundred thousand in one go! Comparing people really pisses you off!"
"They put a lot of effort into the performance, so I gave them an extra twenty percent as hardship pay." Wang Wen chewed on his pen for a moment, then lowered his head and continued writing furiously.
The skinny boy did not care what percentage anyone else got.
He happily checked his personal account again, then suddenly asked with some concern, "Come to think of it, is it really okay for us to keep scamming them like this? That's Tiansheng Group, after all!"
"They put up the bounty themselves. They're loaded, so what can you do?" Wang Wen frowned at what he had written, looking troubled. "I always feel like I'm not smart enough and can't think of a better way to make more money. It's rare to have such good resources on hand. It'd be a waste not to use them."
The skinny boy clicked his tongue in amazement.
Looking at the more than seven hundred thousand in his balance, he thought, Isn't that already enough?
It was enough to buy two or three apartments, wasn't it?
"Your account has received Point Points. Current balance: Point Points."
Looking at the final thirty thousand Points he had