I control the world with magic

Everyone couldn't help but feel guilty, and suddenly felt that they had failed Minister Su's expectations.

"The company doesn't mind that you are a group of dying people, and it also provides you with jobs. Now! In order to increase your chances of survival next time you enter the nightmare world, it has sent you to the abandoned city area to train. Such a good opportunity is something that others can't buy with money.

But what about you? Not only do you not cherish it, but you also ask for money and property. Do you think this is right?"

After these words came out, Murong Mengli's beautiful eyes couldn't help but widen. She thought Su Mu was going to use his status as a transcendent to oppress everyone, but she didn't expect him to say such a thing? Isn't this going to cause public outrage?

But what shocked her even more was still behind. She saw that the nightmare apostles who had been shouting prices before all lowered their heads in shame at this moment.

A young girl even sobbed: "Minister Su, I was wrong..."

Murong Mengli: "......."

"Minister Su, you are right. I am such a piece of shit. The company gave me a job and gave me the opportunity to gain experience. How can I let the company spend money? I am willing to pay 50,000 yuan... No! 100,000 yuan! Subsidize the company!" The man with tattoos said ashamedly.

Facing the guilty eyes of the crowd, Su Mu shook his head with a heavy face: "The company doesn't want your money, as long as you can appreciate the good intentions of the company."

Everyone was even more ashamed when they heard that the company didn't even want money.

Murong Mengli's expression management also failed. Her rosy little mouth opened slightly, and her eyes widened unconsciously. Although she was less cold than a female president at this time, she was more real and moving.

She looked at the people who were so ashamed that they were about to find a crack in the ground to crawl into, and even thought absurdly, these people would not suddenly wake up and slap themselves in the face when they were sleeping at night? Then he said, I really deserve to die.

"Okay, go down and reflect on yourself." Su Mu gave an order, and everyone who was ashamed left.

Then, he walked towards Murong Mengli. Murong Mengli's eyes revealed a complex emotion. Just as he was about to thank her, he heard a low and magnetic voice in his ear: "Remember to transfer all their money to me."

Murong Mengli: "......."

She froze in place, the word thank you stuck on her lips, and she couldn't say it for a while.

Su Mu ignored the dazed Murong Mengli, but wandered around this extraordinary base. After all, it was his future workplace, and he must be familiar with it in advance.

Not long after, his eyes were attracted by a closed square. The walls inside were all silver-white and looked very hard. There were also some steel dummies and fitness equipment.

There were many marks on the walls and the dummies, including fist marks and sword marks.

"This is the training room, a training place for extraordinary people." Murong Mengli's voice sounded behind Su Mu.

Su Mu turned around and saw that the noble lady had returned to her previous calm and steady appearance.

He pointed to the marks on the mannequin: "Who left these marks?"

"Han Yu sometimes comes here to exercise."

Su Mu raised his eyebrows: "Han Yu uses a sword?"

Murong Mengli looked at the sword marks on the mannequin, and a blank look flashed in her eyes: "Maybe."

Su Mu nodded thoughtfully and did not continue to ask.

"By the way, Minister Su, do you have time to have a simple meal at noon? And Mr. Yang, you two are new to Shangcheng District, so I must do my part as a host." Murong Mengli invited politely.

Yang Dongqing showed hesitation. He missed Jasmine. Young people are just in love and it is a hot time. In two days, they will leave for the abandoned city and have to separate from Jasmine again.

The most important thing is that he still wants to see Jasmine wearing that backpack-revealing hip skirt.

"If Mr. Yang has something important to do, he can go and deal with it first. There will be many opportunities in the future." Murong Mengli saw Yang Dongqing's hesitation.

Yang Dongqing nodded: "I do have something very important to deal with. You guys go and eat."

In the end, only Su Mu and Murong Mengli went to eat.

In a private room of a high-end restaurant.

"Miss Murong seems to have something to say to me?" Su Mu asked while cutting the best M9 steak in an elegant manner.

"What does Mr. Su like on weekdays?" Murong Mengli smiled, but this time the smile was less distant.

"Smoking and drinking."

Murong Mengli paused slightly and smiled: "I thought a gentleman like Mr. Su might have some unusual hobbies."

Su Mu smiled slightly, pushed the cut steak in front of Murong Mengli, and then took the other party's untouched steak: "Then let me put it another way. I like the cigarette box.The sea in the clouds and the wine glass. "

Murong Mengli, who was eating steak, couldn't help but smile, but she still chewed the steak politely, wiped the corner of her mouth with a tissue and said: "Mr. Su is really different."

She raised the red wine glass to indicate: "But that's not what I'm asking."

Ding!

The two of them clinked their glasses gently and drank the red wine in the glass.

"I'm asking whether Mr. Su likes money more or treasures?"

"What does Miss Murong mean?" Su Mu's eyes moved slightly, and he vaguely guessed the other party's thoughts.

"Mr. Su, we are already partners. Calling me Miss Murong is too unfamiliar, and in some occasions, this surname will directly expose my noble identity. You can call me Mengli directly." Murong Mengli's red lips were slightly raised, obviously without the slightest charm and seduction, but it was enough to make any man's heart beat faster.

"Okay Miss Mengli, you can also call me by my name directly. "

Murong Mengli pursed her lips slightly. The wine she had drunk before was still taking effect, causing a blush to appear on her fair and attractive face. She looked at Su Mu inexplicably.

"Okay Su...Su."

Su Su?

Su Mu raised his eyebrows. He didn't like women without a sense of boundaries.

But Murong Mengli didn't seem to notice it. "Su Su, you haven't answered my question yet. Do you like money or treasures?"

"I don't like either."

"Then what do you like, Su Su?" Murong Mengli clinked glasses again.

The two drank the wine in the glass. Su Mu frowned slightly and looked at the ruddy woman in front of him. He found that the other's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, with a hazy feeling.

The sticky eyes that were about to be drawn reminded him of a word: Xiantian Chaoyun Saint Body. He had a strengthened connection with this physique in his dream.