Doomsday disaster: Stock up on billions of supplies at the beginning

The two of them were separated, and the two sides were separated.

A week later.

Except for the headquarters building and warehouse of Fenglin Group, all other industries have been transferred, even the big restaurants that have been providing food for Mu Yun have been transferred.

There is only one week left before the end of the world, and the food has been collected almost enough to last for tens of thousands of years. Of course, the premise is that there are only him and Coco, so Mu Yun transferred them all without any care.

In the company, Mu Yun sat in the office, looking at the financial statements in his hand.

It shows that the company currently has 13 billion in working capital.

Mu Yun has other uses for this money, but it is a bit too much.

After the end of the world, money is just a piece of white paper, and it is difficult to burn firewood. If the last 10 billion yuan is not spent, Mu Yun always feels uncomfortable and loses a lot.

In addition, many employees in the group saw that the company was messed up by Mu Yun and was on the verge of bankruptcy, and many people proposed to resign.

Mu Yun didn't say anything to these people. Everyone has their own ambitions. From their standpoint, there is nothing wrong with doing so.

According to the normal process, after their wages were settled, the group building that was originally crowded with people became very deserted.

Chu Antian looked at the empty desks in the big office and felt very uncomfortable.

"Antian, why don't you leave? While the company has not closed down and can pay wages, leave quickly."

The female colleague who was packing up on the side saw Chu Antian still sitting in the chair without moving, and persuaded her.

"No, I plan to stay and help President Mu manage the company."

Chu Antian smiled lightly.

"Oh, you are stupid. The company is about to go bankrupt. Who has the mood to manage the company? Besides, President Mu doesn't know how to manage at all. Why are you staying here? Are you waiting to lose everything? Listen to me and leave quickly."

The female colleague held Chu Antian's hand and said earnestly.

She really didn't want to see a beautiful and capable girl like Chu Antian go to the grave with Mu Yun because of his nonsense.

"I..."

Chu Antian wanted to refute, but at this time the door of Mu Yun's office was pushed open.

The female colleague immediately shut up, winked at Chu Antian, and left without looking back.

"President Mu."

Chu Antian called Mu Yun.

Mu Yun looked up at Chu Antian and said, "Well, go out with me."

"Oh."

Chu Antian stood up without any hesitation, took her bag and followed Mu Yun.

After Mu Yun took Chu Antian down to the first floor by elevator, he walked straight to the parking lot.

Then he remembered that his supercar had been sold.

"Do you have a car?" Mu Yun asked.

"Yes."

Chu Antian was stunned, but then nodded.

"Go and drive the car." Mu Yun said lightly.

After a while, Chu Antian drove back in his car.

"Is this your... car?"

Looking at Chu Antian driving a white donkey, Mu Yun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Well, I just bought a new car." Chu Antian said with some pride.

"I remember that the salary I gave you should not be low, right? Why don't you buy a better car?"

"Uh, I didn't get a driver's license, so..."

Chu Antian touched her nose and explained awkwardly.

In fact, since she crashed the training car seven or eight times, she was blacklisted by the driving school.

Mu Yun: "...Give me the keys."

For his own personal safety, Mu Yun decided to drive by himself.

"Oh", Chu Anting handed the keys to Mu Yun.

After taking the car keys, Mu Yun got in the car. Seeing Chu Anting still standing there stupidly, he couldn't help but urge, "Get in the car, what are you doing there?"

"Oh~"

Chu Anting hurriedly sat behind Mu Yun. Because the donkey seat was relatively small, the two of them were close together.

And there seemed to be a strange touch under the buttocks, which made Chu Anting blush involuntarily.

"Hold on tight."

"Oh."

Chu Anting responded and put his hands on Mu Yun's shoulders.

Mu Yun is an experienced driver. He drives very steadily and drives smoothly all the way.

"Mr. Mu, where are we going now?" Chu Anting asked a little nervously.

"International RV Show." Mu Yun replied.

Chu Antian was stunned, "You want to buy a motorhome?"

"No, to be precise, I want to rent it."

...

The eastern suburbs of City B, where the annual International Indoor Motorhome Exhibition is held.

This is where the rich gather.

Mu Yun rode his donkey to the outside of the exhibition hall. Under the strange gazes of others, Mu Yun parked the donkey.

"It's so funny. Riding a donkey to visit the auto show, where did this poor guy come from?"

A man's mocking voice suddenly sounded.

"Don't talk nonsense. Although he is a little shabby, he is handsome. At most, he is a country bumpkin."

A girl echoed.

"Tsk, what's the use of being handsome? It can't be eaten." The man sneered.

"..."

In the exhibition hall, a group of men and women in luxurious clothes talked about it and sneered at the appearance of Mu Yun and Chu Antian.

Chu Antian felt a little guilty. If it weren't for his donkey, President Mu would not be looked down upon. As the president of Fenglin Group, when would he need to suffer such humiliation?

Listening to these mocking voices, Mu Yun was not angry.

He had encountered too many things of being arrogant and looking down on others.

If he keeps getting angry at this kind of person, he will be busy to death.

Entering the exhibition hall, there are all kinds of large RVs, neatly arranged, in various shapes, and expensive.

"Mr. Mu, which one do we want to rent?" Chu Antian asked.

"I don't know if we can rent it yet, let's go ask the person in charge first."

Mu Yun said, and then found a person who looked like a person in charge and asked.

After hearing Mu Yun's purpose, the person in charge immediately showed an apologetic expression.

"Sorry, the cars here are limited editions, and there is no rental business."

Hearing this, Mu Yun frowned.

But then he thought about it, anyway, he might not be able to spend all the money on him, so he bought it.

"Then..."

Mu Yun was about to say something, but a frivolous female voice came from behind him.

"Hey, isn't this Mu Yun? I heard that you sold all the houses and cars. Is it because you are short of money?"