
After paying with his card, this Rolex Gypsophila became Bastian's and then he wore it directly on his wrist.
The cheap shirt is a little rolled up, which will feature a luxury watch with a 24-carat diamond that can blind the eye.
It didn't take long, after wasting millions of dollars, Bastian's spending time was finally over.
He takes Jessica to the parking lot, gets into his silver Rolls-Royce Silver Shadow and then drives off in the amazement of people on the street.
After reaching the hotel, Bastian went into the bedroom and put down his groceries with a heart, but his mind was not at all fixed on the item.
Because in his ears there was already the sound of a system notification that was crisp and melodious to him.
[Mission: How could someone of quality not pay attention to his appearance?]
[Congratulations to you sir, for completing the mission. You get : One medium-grade instant physical serum. It has been put into storage space.]
[Middle-class instant physical serum, increasing strength, speed and endurance as well as adding 25 constitutional points. The way it is used is directly in drinking.]
[Additional: May be accompanied by some pain.]
"Damn it! It's great!"
Bastian. This Steel Eagle System not only helped him become rich, but also transformed himself into a superhuman.
This feeling is hard to express.
Glancing at the system panel, Bastian's original constitution was 12 points, which was slightly higher than normal people and this instant physical serum should have been able to make his constitution triple directly.
From the storage room, Bastian took out a small, sealed tube.
Two-thirds of the small tube was filled with a reddish liquid and bubbled like boiling hot water and overflowing.
"Didn't it just hurt a little bit? What are you afraid of Bastian?"
"Little pain is nothing with the power you get."
Bastian took a deep breath, tightened his teeth, directly opened the small tube and poured all the liquid into his mouth.
When the liquid came in, there was no taste, just a burning heat, as if he had just drunk a high level of pure alcohol.
In the end, heat comes out from inside the stomach and flows to all the limbs and bones of the bones.
"Aragh!"
Bastian's body pulsed and his skin turned red, he was like a cooked shrimp, and grains of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
A little bit of pain! That head! Sick of where!
"This dog system wants to kill me!"
Bastian rolled on the floor, feeling that this pain could not be tolerated by the human body.
After some time, the pain gradually faded, Bastian gasped, licking his dry lips, he smiled wryly.
"Damn it, I didn't expect the effect of the serum to be so devastating."
Bastian could feel the power in his body unleashing a surge of power like a wave of water of great power as he waved his hand with a light stomp.
At that moment, the system panel appeared.
Name: Bastian Sharga.
Age: 24 years.
Constitution :37. [Normal 10].
Charm :86/100. [Normal 50].
Property: 229,404,767
Industry: Not yet available.
***
Morning time.
The game developer's office is located in an office building.
Then he tidied up his collar slightly and walked towards the office building.
His old office, a game developer, rented the third floor of this office building as office space.
Although not a big company, but actually not bad.
Ride Rolls-Royce, wearing Armani, Rolex, and other well-known brand brands as well as an aggressive aura. Making the security guard and the female receptionist in the hall shocked. Their faces were full of respect and amazement. They were hypnotized and saluted to Bastian.
They all unconsciously thought that Bastian was the boss or important guest of one of the companies in the office building and did not dare to stop his steps.
Looking at their expressions, Bastian guessed what they were thinking.
"I'm afraid they don't expect that I'm unemployed who just resigned from this office in a simple and cool way."
While standing in the elevator, Bastian opened a group chat that had been archived earlier.
Hundreds appeared in his group chat yesterday. Now he really wants to get rid of the group.
Bastian smiled and snorted violently.
Most messages discuss in the people's own beliefs.
Most people don't believe what Bastian says. They all mock and demean.
Everyone thinks that Bastian was shaken after being angered by Zidane and venting his frustration on the group chat. Some people even mocked him because Bastian had gone crazy dreaming of being rich. They even asked Bastian to cut back on watching movies and be aware of reality.
In fact, Bastian really got rich overnight. Bastian, who usually only harbors emotions, is now really a candidate for rich classy.
Bastian passed several tables and walked straight to Zidane's office. As head of corporate planning, Zidane has his own space and does not have to work in public areas.
"Look, Bastian is here!"
"Hey, hey, there's a good show to watch."
From afar, many of his colleagues in the planning department, stared at Bastian with contemptuous looks and ridicule on their faces.
Few people believe that what Bastian said that day is true.
Bastian was forced to pretend to be happy for some time. But now Bastian still has to admit his mistake, apologize, and then work overtime with pleasure? It's bullshit!
Because Bastian never licks others and sometimes speaks slack, he is not very liked by many leaders, so a lot of people are deliberately looking for faults to curry favor with Zidane and other department leaders.
They subconsciously hide and do not want to believe that Bastian is thriving, just waiting to see his jokes.
"Wait... Wait..."
A few sharp eyes looked at the clothes Bastian was wearing.
"He's wearing an Armani suit? Goddamnit! Shouldn't this kid be so poor?"
"Really! That's not an imitation item, is it?"
"It doesn't look like an imitation, look! She wears a Rolex Gypsophila. Is Bastian really rich?!"
"Did he win the lottery? Impossible!"
Everyone became lethargic and surprised.
That's incredible!
Bastian calmly and lightly stepped, pulling a little up his sleeve.
'I did it intentionally. Yeah, I just had to.'
'Are you envious already? Are you guys mad at me?'
'Just blind your arrogant eyes! Dogs!'
I guess Bastian said in his heart. Bastian also knocked on the door. He pushed that door and walked into Zidane's office.
"WHO'S.. Eh? Bastian?"
Zidane was initially half-lying in his chair with his feet on the table. He thought it was his boss who had come to do a sudden inspection. He was shocked and woke up quickly.
But, when he found out that Bastian was coming, his face suddenly darkened.