Rebirth of the Villainous Female Boss
Chapter 1410 - Chapter 1410 Chapter 1382 Yeah Just Bullying You So What

Chapter 1410: Chapter 1382: Yeah, Just Bullying You, So What? Chapter 1410: Chapter 1382: Yeah, Just Bullying You, So What? Molly Palmer was the same.

All her attention was focused on Kiara’s smile, her mind rapidly filtering through what she had said, when she suddenly felt that her data might be incorrect, so she modified it.

After she edited her data, the Pesticide Farmer, who had been tense, slumped onto the sofa and took a deep breath.

Speaking of which, he should treat Kiara to a banquet tonight, a huge one!

While Edward Farmbright was thinking this, Akatenango had already resumed answering questions.

“According to the authoritative data released, the average number for the compatibility test results of twins with the same mental disorders is 558.53, hence, as per the above, my case presentation is complete. Please continue, Junior Leader.”

The Drinking Game was like a knowledge relay, one after the other taking the stage.

Tenango stated she had finished her presentation, but Kiara remained unmoved, simply letting out a few light chuckles.

“Hehe…”

Despite the softness of her voice, everyone could feel the confidence brimming beneath her mask, even through the screen.

Only a person of extreme confidence would let out such a laugh. Kiara closed her eyes as if she could hear the ringing of victory bells.

If Camden had been there, she really wished he would sing her a toreador song with his off-key, quirky style.

“Laughing at what? You’ll lose if you don’t respond soon,” Tenango said, feeling a chill from Kiara’s laughter.

“I don’t need to respond, because you’ve already lost.”

“Me? Impossible!” Tenango felt that she had given her all, paying attention to every detail. How could she have lost?

“The average number you mentioned, the two digits after the decimal point are 13, not 53. Go check it now if you don’t believe me.”

According to the rules, if the other side made a mistake, that question was invalidated, meaning Kiara won.

“That’s impossible, how could I be wrong? I demand an intervention from the judges!”

“No need, you lost. This round, we at JR lost,” the Mysterious Man suddenly declared.

The consortia members, who had been dozing off to the previous barrage of data–which to them sounded like incomprehensible chants–were only interested in others’ misfortunes. This part of data discussion was usually just a quick mention for them.

But the moment Kiara announced Tenango had lost, and the Mysterious Man stepped forward to declare the result, the venue fell silent for a few seconds before bursting into a commotion.

What the?!

The high whatever “chao” hadn’t been properly enjoyed before it ended?!

The end came unexpectedly, catching everyone off guard. A few seconds later, some people snapped back to reality.

My God!

Seven-Acre Farm had won a complete victory!

Merely on the account of a two-digit discrepancy behind the decimal point, able to precisely pinpoint the bug in the battle-hardened Tenango, this person known as Junior Leader was simply unbelievable!

The scholar tapped a few keys on the computer, and indeed found the correct data in the confidential database.

At the same time, other scholars of the Organizing Committee were also searching. In such large-scale betting events, many scholars were involved. They might not be as skilled as the contestants, but they could still be of help in data verification.

“Yes, the representative of Seven-Acre Farm, Junior Leader, is correct. The number is indeed 558.13, not 558.53. This round goes to Junior Leader,” confirmed the scholars.

Those who had bet on Kiara to win were all overjoyed, not only were they to receive the amount they originally placed on the Farmstead and Edward Farmbright, but also the additional bet from Seven-Acre Farm. This was a surprise windfall, and the beginning and end of it all were unexpected, making their experience very enjoyable.

However, those who had bet on Tenango to win weren’t that happy.

Some people were so angry that they ground their teeth, saying all sorts of ugly things.

Of course, all these came to an end at the moment the competition was declared over.

After the end of the competition, the video streaming stopped, only Kiara and Tenango’s videos continued, and the other financial groups in the house gradually made their way outside.

These betting games come and go quickly; there might be complaints, but no one would question the fairness. A loss is a loss.

All the hustle and bustle had died down, leaving emptiness behind.

Just a moment ago, the place buzzed with human voices and livestock filled the house like fat pigs in the yard. Now, only Farmbright Farmer and Kiara remained.

Farmbright Farmer was about to congratulate Kiara on her instant fame, but before he could, the blue screen that hadn’t yet been turned off flickered a few times and suddenly a connection request appeared.

It was from JR’s side.

The official competition was over; this new connection was just informal communication.

Farmbright Farmer didn’t hesitate to click ‘accept’, intending to exchange some verbal jabs with the masked adversary on the other side, just to annoy them. However, Akatenango was the only person there.

“I want to know who I really lost to. Do you dare to take off your mask and let me see your face?” Tenango asked with a stiff face.

“Me?” Kiara gestured towards her mask.

“Yes, I want to know your real name, what you look like.”

“Oh, sure, I’ll tell you. Watch closely, okay–” Kiara reached for her mask, pretending to take it off, and Akatenango focused intently.

She desperately wanted to know who had beaten her that day.

So she could seek revenge in the future, and more importantly, she suspected that the Butterfly Mask was a ‘beautiful lady’ critic playing a game of cat and mouse.

Looking around, which young woman had the same level as she did?

But today, the woman across from her, dressed in adolescent overalls, seemed far too experienced for her age. Perhaps her opponent was already an elderly woman, using a voice changer to sound much younger!

Tenango even thought of several potential people in her head, with an average age upwards of 50. Although it was still a loss, losing to someone older was more acceptable to her than losing to her peers.

Watching Kiara’s hands move towards the string at the back of the mask, Tenango swallowed nervously–she was about to see!

“See your ghost!”

Kiara put her hand back down.

Tenango: …

A dumbfounded expression!

“Are you stupid or what? Do you have a hole in your head? If someone wears a mask, it means they don’t want you to see. If you ask to see, should I just show you? Would that not mean I have a hole in my brain?”

“You actually deceived me!!”

“Yeah, so what if I lied to you? Who told you to have a face that asks for a beating? Just looking at you, I can see you’re not right in the head. I’m not saying you look stupid–I’m saying your gaze specially looks stupid, especially when you look bewildered, like what… oh, like a dog’s poop. Don’t get me wrong–I’m not insulting my dog; after all, it’s a Beautiful Lady. What I mean is, you look like the poop it lays.”

“Hahaha!” Farmbright Farmer clutched his stomach; he couldn’t help it, he was about to burst into laughter.

Emma Clark had taken her ability to ridicule everybody and applied it to someone who was an eyesore; it was truly a delight to watch!

Ah, Emma, it’s a pity this wasn’t recorded in time. What a regret. If it was, it would be a perfect thing to watch when bored–it pairs perfectly with a meal!

“You… you wretch! A turtle that hides its head, someone who dares not show their face!” Tenango saw someone like this for the first time; someone whose skill at cursing without using foul language was completely out of place in this circle, frankly crude yet undeniably vexing. She was so shaken with anger she trembled.

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