Chapter 1813 Survival Game 73

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Xining was wearing black sports board shorts and a white short-sleeved crew neck shirt, sitting at a rectangular dining table with twelve people, eating a steak set menu.

The taste is still the same as before, it is special snowflake beef. I cut a small strip and put it in my mouth, raised my eyebrows and looked around. This room was decorated quite well, in a luxurious Baroque style.

She ate leisurely and had half a steak before Wei An arrived late.

"Please sit down!" He continued to cut the steak slowly without raising his eyes. This steak is indeed quite good. Paired with red wine, it tastes delicious.

"Thank you." Wei An sat down opposite her, and a plate of steak was brought to him by the valet.

Chewing steak in his mouth, he took a look at Wei An sitting opposite. It's really okay. We sit so far away. Fortunately, it's only a table for twelve people. If the table were longer, we wouldn't be able to see clearly what the faces look like. He obviously likes her, but he still refuses to stay thousands of miles away, pretending to be awesome!

But this is okay, sister is a goddess who will leave sooner or later, so don’t delay other people’s feelings. People like this are particularly difficult to get into heat. It will be difficult to find a wife according to sister’s standards in the future. Sister is a goddess.

The gloves were taken off, but the clothes were still the butler's. Eating steak slowly and leisurely.

He has a decent appearance. Although he cannot be said to be handsome, his temperament is quite good. He is gloomy, restrained and calm. At a glance, he can tell that the city is very deep. Sometimes temperament is really a good thing that can make up for everything. If you have a good temperament, it doesn't matter how good you look; no matter how good-looking you are, if you have a bad temperament, it's like having flies on the cake or farmyard manure on the flowers, and you can't look at them anymore.

Xining picked up the red wine glass and took a sip: "You should have already read the requirements that my assistants and I made."

Wei An's hand inadvertently paused for 0.1 seconds. Even though this slight difference could not escape his sister's sharp eyes.

"I've seen it." After he answered, he put the cut steak into his mouth, his movements seemed to be done in one go, and he was doing the most ordinary things while talking.

Today she made a lot of requests to the five assistants. Although she was given ten days, even the best assistant to the president would need to cheer up and devote 12% of her energy to do a good job in these ten days.

The difference between the results is the criterion for whether they should stay or go.

"Any suggestions?" She continued to eat the rest of the steak. Based on her own experience, she had been semi-starved for several days. She should not waste food in the future, not to mention it was such top-quality ingredients.

Wei An was chewing the steak in his mouth. The dining table was quiet except for the slight noise made by the two of them eating.

After Wei An swallowed the steak in his mouth, he responded: "It's so good that I was surprised."

His gaze was deep yet like a torch, as if fire was burning deep in his eyes, as if he wanted to see through the person sitting opposite him: "Your education is not high, is it the experience you got from working?"

When I woke up, I saw my assistant. The business was established and carried out in such an orderly manner, just like what a senior entrepreneur had done after careful consideration. On the other hand, he thought, if it were him, he would definitely not be able to do it, and so far, he has not done it.

Xining curled up his lips and continued to cut the few steaks left on the plate. While cutting, he said slowly: "Do you want to invest together?"

Wei An lowered his eyebrows and raised his head after a while: "I will consider it."

It's right to be cautious, not to mention the money you get with your own life. Xining smiled and took another sip of red wine: "I'm curious, why did you choose the lifestyle you live now? Wouldn't it be better to be free?"

Be a game manager? Yes, you already have a lot of money. As long as you don't spend it arbitrarily, you will never be able to spend it all in a few lifetimes. Why do you still need to be a manager?

Wei An responded calmly: "In this kind of life, I am still free."

"Free?" Xining raised his eyebrows. During the few days of the game, you have to stay on an isolated island and watch a group of debt-ridden scum competing and killing each other. If necessary, he would take out his own gun and kill a few of them.

Wei An thought for a while and asked, "Are you free to do what you do in the future?"

The entire plan is divided into several parts, just as promised before in front of a large audience, including investment and financial management, poverty alleviation, and helping the families of the martyrs. It’s not like she didn’t use the money to squander and enjoy herself.

"Got it!" Xining put the last piece of beef into his mouth.

Understand what? No one can understand... Wei An looked at the young girl opposite. She was still very young. Even if her mind was very mature, she wouldn't understand.

Seeing Wei An's eyes darken again, Xining laughed suddenly and shook his head slightly: "Don't be like this. You are still young and act like a seventy-year-old. Why do you act like you have experienced everything in the world? Although there is a dark side in the world, there is also a bright side. one side."

She picked up the wine glass and took a sip, taking advantage of the slightly warm alcohol in her body to talk: "Let me guess, for you, everyone participating in the game is scum, and they are all redundant people in this society and this world." Their removal is to reduce the loss of the earth's resources and reduce the burden on their families. In a sense, it can be regarded as a contribution to the country. Rather than letting them exist in this world as redundant or even as moth-like, it is better to remove them. Eliminate as much as you can. And if others see their fate, it will also serve as a warning. So..."

Xining tilted his head slightly: "Your role is, in a sense, a scum scavenger. You are helping the world. Let sinners go to hell as soon as possible, even as a devil."

Wei An was stunned that she actually understood. His words clearly analyzed his mentality and hid his deepest thoughts.

Yes, ever since he won the game but still couldn't save his brother, he felt disgusted with the scum. If his father didn't gamble and lived a good life, he and his brother would not have ended up like this.

So in his first game as a manager, he dragged his shameless gambler dad into the game and watched him die in the game.

Death does not alleviate his grief and anger. These people all died unjustly and left behind large debts after their deaths. Most of their families need to continue to pay them back. So he took these scum apart and sold them to a buyer who could afford the money. Those bits and pieces can also save other people's lives, get staggeringly huge amounts of money, and...

He said slowly: "There is something I want to tell you. Those eliminated have sold everything they can. You should know what they are selling... There is still a lot left to pay off their debts during their lifetime. And the income I’m 50/50 behind the scenes, and my game is the most profitable of them all.”

The income generated by each eliminated person will be more than 500,000, or even three to four million, but it is only US dollars.

As for each contestant, in addition to the prize pool of 500,000 yuan, most of the debts owed by each contestant are 3.5 million yuan, and the most is more than 4 million yuan. The one who owed the most money owed most of the loan shark's interest. He only spent 200,000 plus 150,000 yuan in principal to exempt the loan sharks from more than 3 million in interest. Because if you don’t take the 350,000 yuan, you may never get a penny again. Everyone will settle the account.

So despise him, he is indeed a devil, a devil!