The Boss is Very Busy

MuMian glanced, and the other party continued to send messages.

[Teacher Chen Zeng: Why the classmates of MuMian haven't rested, it's already late. 】

If you don’t understand, this sounds normal, just like a teacher caring about students.

[Sleep now, goodbye teacher. 】

This time MuMian directly ended the topic and quit WeChat.

MuMian remembered the autographed photos she brought back, and she opened her bag again. The roommates were already asleep. She moved carefully to put each autographed photo on the side of their bed.

MuMian returned to the bed with a good night message from Shen Yusheng on the phone. After she responded, she turned off the phone.

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MuMian was awakened by a scream. She raised her hand and scratched her cheek. When she heard the noise of people in the bedroom, she sat up, and before she could speak, several people sat down on the bed.

"Fuck, MuMian, don't you tell me this is true?"

MuMian struggled to see what was in front of her. It was a signed photo of Shen Yusheng. She rubbed her eyes and muttered silently, "This is true."

"But didn't King Shen not sign it?" The roommates were puzzled, but they felt that MuMian was not the kind of person who fooled them with fake signed photos.

Before MuMian uttered, another person suddenly held up his phone: "Fuck, this is Shen Yusheng's latest Weibo."

This sentence attracted the attention of several people. MuMian was also read. On her mobile page is Shen Yusheng's Weibo. The latest time shows that it was posted at midnight last night.

MuMian remembered that he had just sent a good night message to himself.

[Three newly signed cards]

This time there is an accompanying picture. The three pictures are still put together. The young man above looks at the camera blankly with deep eyebrows. Next to him is his signature.

I don’t know how many messages there are on this Weibo. It was on a hot search last night, and MuMian was already asleep at that time.

The hot search hasn't come down until this morning.

The roommate put the three signature cards together and compared them with the pictures, and found that they were exactly the same.

Then three pairs of eyes looked at MuMian.

"..." MuMian pulled the quilt up and silently said: "Don't look at me with such eyes,"

"I can't describe my mood at all now."

"me too!"

One of them asked: "Mianmian, how did you meet King Shen? He has a two-meter-high aura, and you really dare to ask him for an autograph, and he actually gave it to you?!"

"I..." Without waiting for her to explain, the person behind said his guess.

"Mianmian...you won't be the daughter of the richest man?"

MuMian was stunned: "What does this mean?"

"The richest man is rich." She said as if it was true: "Did your family invest in King Shen, and then he signed you?"

"How could it be..." MuMian thought they could really bullshit, she scratched her head, and the conversation suddenly changed: "Well, it's actually the same."

"Huh?" They meant to play for fun, but they didn't expect it to be so.

MuMian also started to follow them nonsense: "Although I am not the daughter of the richest man, but the family conditions are fine, my grandfather especially spoils me so I said I like Shen Yusheng, so I immediately agreed to let me take care of him."

"Huh? Bao... nurturing?" The roommates wondered if their ears were broken.

MuMian had a serious look and nodded like an event: "Yes."