Job Change For All: Blood Mage, Am I Anemic?

Chapter 663 The Pressure Brought By Ye Xinghe!

Ye Xinghe turned around and looked into the distance, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Standing in the distance watching the fun, all the big bosses of the Guangming sect, the evil way and the black market with smiles on their faces all felt a chill down their spines.

"Fuck! How did he see it?"

Ye Xinghe walked towards them slowly, several people retreated subconsciously, but after taking a step back, they realized that there was no way to retreat, they were already in the corner.

"Sacred Son Xiaoye, you handled it very well just now... If it were the few of us, you might not be able to handle it as well as you."

Everyone smiled awkwardly and complimented Ye Xinghe.

"Hehe." Ye Xinghe smiled disdainfully, "Just now, my lords, did you enjoy watching the fire from the other side?"

"Uh...how is that possible? Are we like that?"

"We were afraid of causing trouble for you, so we chose to hide far away."

"You young people have broad minds. We can't handle the sudden incident just now."

Everyone quickly waved their hands and explained.

"snort!"

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking."

"Do you all remember that I said that there should be no mistakes in this auction?"

Ye Xinghe snorted coldly, his face turned cold immediately.

"I don't believe you have no previous experience with a large-scale event like this."

"Tell me that you don't know what to do, are you fooling a ghost?"

When everyone heard Ye Xinghe's reprimand, they were a little shivering, not knowing how to refute.

However, what Ye Xinghe said was right, they did not show some experience.

This is indeed their little idea, they want to dig some small holes in some inconspicuous places, so that Ye Xinghe can suffer.

After all, although Ye Xinghe is powerful, his age is there.

Strength can be accelerated, but life experience cannot be accelerated, right?

But never expected that Ye Xinghe survived this crisis by relying on his "money ability".

In fact, they originally wanted to make Ye Xinghe feel grateful to them by making a move at the last moment of crisis.

After all, they also lost a lot of money in this auction.

If it's not blood and blood, who can have trouble with money?

But unexpectedly, Ye Xinghe handled the crisis by himself, leaving them no chance to earn favors.

Just when everyone didn't know how to explain to Ye Xinghe.

Suddenly, a person trotted towards them quickly.

After running close, the crowd discovered that the person who came was Boss Gao, whom Ye Xinghe poached from the black market.

At this time, he had dressed up, his hair was shiny, and he was wearing a black suit. Even Ye Xinghe didn't recognize him immediately.

Compared with the "fish seller" in the seafood market before, Boss Gao at this moment has undergone earth-shaking changes in terms of appearance and temperament.

"Boss Gao?"

Ye Xinghe was taken aback.

"Boss! Just call me Xiaogao!"

Boss Gao looked nervous, looking at Ye Xinghe a little at a loss.

Before, the two of them were clients, so it was no problem to call each other the boss.

But now he is working for Ye Xinghe, and if he is called like before, it will not work.

"Uh... well, Xiao Gao, what happened? So nervous?"

After Ye Xinghe hesitated for a moment, he changed his address.

"You... haven't you been watching the surveillance?"

"The problem with the teleportation array just now..."

Xiao Gao was a little surprised. He suddenly discovered that there was nothing unusual on the boss's face.

There was an accident just before the auction started, didn't he see it?

"I saw it and solved it, what's wrong?"

Ye Xinghe asked curiously.

"These... These should be resolved by me. I didn't expect you, the boss, to do it yourself."

Xiao Gao lowered his head guiltily.

As soon as he took office, he pulled his hips like this. If he was fired, he probably went back to the black market to see the door, and no one would want him.

"It's just a trivial matter." Ye Xinghe waved his hands indifferently, "But any problem that can be solved with money is not a problem."

Then, he said seriously to Xiaogao: "I invite you here, just to let you solve the things that money can't solve for me, do you understand?"

"How to maintain market order and prevent people from buying fake products on our site is your main task."

"Well, I see."

Xiao Gao nodded gratefully, looking like he was being taught.

Money solves the problem, not the problem.

Although my new boss is very young, his words are really domineering!

With such a boss, I can definitely let go of my hands and feet and work hard!

Everyone in the control center was shocked when they heard the conversation between Ye Xinghe and Xiao Gao.

Is this Ye Xinghe a money printing machine?

The money in his mouth is really not like money, it is not different from the soil on the ground.

It's crazy.

Everyone couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

"Okay! Go down and get busy!"

Ye Xinghe patted his shoulder, and asked Xiao Gao to take charge of what he should be responsible for.

After sending Xiao Gao away, Ye Xinghe's eyes turned cold again. He glanced coldly at the head of the Guangming Church, the Dao of Demons and the black market, and said coldly: "This time I will pretend that I don't know. Next time I will not be so good-tempered!"

After everyone heard these words, their body muscles immediately tensed up, and they nodded subconsciously.

Did Ye Xinghe's face change too quickly?

When he just taught his subordinates a lesson, he was still benevolent, but after his subordinates left, he immediately turned into a murderous look.

Everyone present felt a little caught off guard.

What everyone didn't know was that they had been manipulated by Ye Xinghe invisibly.

I have seen Ye Xinghe treat people gently, and I have also seen Ye Xinghe angry. When everyone makes a choice later, they will subconsciously make a choice that will not make Ye Xinghe angry.

"Okay, now that the 'Double Eleven' has officially started, I still have things to do, everyone can move freely."

Ye Xinghe smiled and explained to everyone.

After speaking, before everyone had any questions, he turned around and left.

After he left, many people breathed a sigh of relief, "This kid is really good at his wrists. He is only so old to put so much pressure on people."

After Ye Xinghe left the master control center, everyone suddenly felt that there was a big stone in their hearts, and it was suddenly released, and the depression in their hearts was much better.

"I go!"

Suddenly, a chubby, neckless middle-aged man suddenly jumped up from the chair, attracting everyone's attention, all of them turned to him, subconsciously tensed up.

"Lao Li, what's the matter? You were surprised?"

The acquaintance asked in surprise.

"Mr. Ye left so simply, didn't he arrange accommodation and meals for us?"

"Look! There's nothing here except tables and chairs!"

Lao Li said with a mournful face.

"Your sister! Just remember to eat!"

"Isn't your home a catering group? You're still panicking!"

"Even if everyone here is hungry, you won't starve to death!"

The acquaintance complained speechlessly.

"Hey!" The panic on Lao Li's face suddenly changed, and he grinned and said, "Didn't I see that everyone is nervous, so I want to liven up the atmosphere for everyone?"

"Don't worry, everyone! My Li family will take care of all the meals for the Double Eleven event!"

He said triumphantly to everyone present.

But then, he realized that something was wrong, and everyone present looked at him with darkened faces.

"What's wrong?"

he asked weakly.

"Fuck! Go up and call me!"

With an order, Lores took the lead and rushed towards Lao Li.

After he left, the head of the Guangming sect, the evil spirits, and the people from the black market followed closely behind.

Soon, under the leadership of the three major forces, Lao Li was caught in the middle of punches and kicks.

"Who do you think you are! I was almost scared to death by Ye Xinghe just now, and you jumped out again to scare people."

"Are you worthy?"

While fighting, everyone vented their grievances.

With every punch and every kick, they feel comfortable physically and mentally.

Sure enough, only when the chubby fat man fights can it really relieve people's anger.