This year's great god is getting more and more soothing

Chapter 225 Afraid Your Boss Is Hiding-Rule You?
"In the future?" The widowed man Busu raised his eyebrows and said softly, "Business opportunities wait for no one. If you think about it, others will think about it too. You don't have to be afraid that when you want to talk about it, someone has already provided it first." Is it a business opportunity? It’s too late for you to regret it.”

"Actually, I know an insider of Overlord King Power Company, and I plan to tell him the news for free. He treats me very well and takes good care of me. I want to repay him." Mu Mu simply told Widow Busu his thoughts .

The widow, Bu Su raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on Mu Mu's delicate and smart face, and a bright brilliance shone inside.

Could he think that it was he who she wanted to tell?
She doesn't have many friends in the company. "Business opportunity" is very important to him, but to others, it's just a buyout fee.So, he should be the one she wants to repay, right?
The widow Busu raised her thin lips, smiled lightly, and said in a low voice: "Since this is the case, then you should tell your friends."

Mu Mu nodded, looking at the sea of ​​flames burning below the cliff, and the phoenix that flew up from the sea of ​​flames from time to time, she was slightly fascinated.

The widow, Bu Su, also followed Mu Mu's line of sight, and then turned his gaze back to Mu Mu after a while.The scenery she saw was beautiful, but no matter how beautiful the scenery was, it was not as good as her agile eyes.

"When I went online today, I saw that you weren't here, so I thought you wouldn't be here today." The widow Busu smiled and asked, "Is it because I couldn't sleep that I went online?"

Mu Mu nodded and said, "Well, I wanted to have a good night's sleep. After all, I'm going on a business trip tomorrow, but I couldn't fall asleep after lying down for a while, so I came to the game."

"Can't sleep because of a business trip?"

"No..." Mu Mu pursed her lips and blushed. "Because of a joke."

"A joke?" The widow Busu raised his eyebrows, and asked softly, "Is that too funny?"

"It's not funny..." Mu Mu was so entangled that his fingers were tangled together, he hesitated for a while and suddenly whispered: "Master, is the image of your bosom brother still there?"

The widow Bu Su smiled, and said with a little affection: "Do you have any troubles and want to talk to me?"

"Well, if I don't understand this question, I'm afraid I'll have insomnia in the future. But I can't tell my best friend about this matter. My best friend is a reporter, so she's too gossiping. Things that were originally nothing have changed when they came to her. I I dare not tell her, but I can only talk to you, the great god." Mu Mu looked at the widow Busu expectantly, as if he was entangled in troubles.

The widow did not sit upright, ready to listen carefully. "Tell me, I'll help you figure out a way."

"Then I'll tell you..." Mu Mu rubbed her little hands, and said distressedly: "When I went out to eat with my best friend today, I met my boss, and my best friend is a reporter, and the star who happened to be interviewed was my boss." friends, so we had dinner together."

"During dinner, my best friend asked the celebrity what the ideal type of girl is, and the star said she was like her best friend. My best friend also asked my boss casually, who knew that my boss actually said that my ideal type was like me, which scared me and my best friend arrive."

"And then?" The widow Busu lowered his eyes, he didn't expect that his words frightened her, and even frightened her into insomnia. Didn't he explain that it was a joke?Why is she still insomnia.

The man blamed himself slightly, and began to reflect on whether he was really not suitable for joking.

Mu Mu continued: "Then my boss saw that we were scared, and said he was joking. But his expression at that time was very calm, it didn't look like a joke at all."

"Is it because of his words that you can't sleep?" The widow Busu raised his eyebrows, and asked evilly: "Is it because you are afraid that your boss will sneak-rule you?"

Does he look like someone who can sneak-rule others?
Because of this idea, a certain great god blackened his handsome face.

(End of this chapter)