My Little Mom Is The Richest Man

After finishing all the aftermath work, Mu Qiu finally dragged her already unspeakable body back to the villa in Shanghai, and turned to her bed.

"It's so fucking, what are these things,"

Mu Qiu finally returned to her own Shanghai villa,

In fact, as he said, he doesn't like such a weird place very much. If you want to take a vacation, of course you should go to those places with sunshine and sandy beaches.

But now there is no way. My sister Mu Huangquan has just returned. If she ran away without saying anything, it seemed a bit wrong.

Mu Qiu looked at her Longines, the hour hand was past 6 o'clock, and Jun Xian'er had returned to his hospital in Singapore in a helicopter sent directly from Singapore.

But in fact, this hospital is still not his own property in the end.

These still have to rely on their big boss, Jun Riyue.

"Mr. Mu... you will catch a cold when you come back and lie down like this~!"

Mu Qiu lay alone on the huge bed, reluctantly swiping his mobile phone, watching the unprecedented scolding wars of Internet spree.

The whole ins and outs of this curse war had already been said before, and it was the guy named Han Ye.

That is to say, his few words have already set off a scolding war on the entire Internet.

Originally this kind of thing was something that Mu Qiu didn't bother to care about.

Last night, I had a headache and brain fever. I added a wave of dramas to myself.

"You can think of this kind of thing if I am sick."

"Master, you have exaggerated it! How could it be that you are sick!"

The system meets the wind and the rudder very much, anyway, it is not yourself that is the loser, and it is not unreasonable to say something nonsense.

"What time did I say last night?"

"I don't know, anyway, what you said is nothing. Taking advantage of the time now, should you go take a bath, uncle? I can hardly bear you anymore."

Mu Qiu rolled his eyes at the invisible system, but it seemed that the various strange smells on his body really made him unbearable.

"Forget it, I've already said that, so let's do it..."

Mu Qiu talked for himself, then turned and walked into her bathroom.

"I'm going to be the boss in a while, tell me what I want to wear..."

After Mu Qiu was done, she walked into Noda's cloakroom.

The meeting this time didn't seem to be that simple, because what I was going to meet was a few strong players in the league, and my younger brother wasn't even ranked at all.

And the point is that what he has to do this time out is to completely hide his identity.

Otherwise, it would be boring to meet his players as one of the most powerful people in the world.

After all, his idea is to win the entire World Championship as an unknown person.

"Eh... I almost forgot, do you have to dress as a beggar to be comfortable today?"

The system probably understood what Mu Qiu meant, and teased.

In the end, Mu Qiu chose a very serious code farmer suit.

Uniqlo in a suit is completely like a technical house.

But what you want is this kind of cute contrast effect, right?

"Mu Qiu? Mu Qiu?, big nephew??"

Just before Mu Qiu was about to finish his team meeting, the little aunt Jun Riyue sent a piece of thoughts again.

"What's the matter, my aunt?? Are you really bored every day?"

Mu Qiu was a bit speechless. Although he was already a powerful figure, in Jun Riyue's eyes, he was still like an incompetent, and he felt uncomfortable if he didn't say a few words a day.

"You said that it's not so good for you to mess around like this all day, my little ancestor?"

Mu Qiu was really no stranger to this kind of stuff.

"Wow, really, did this guy forget about the things on the cruise ship..."

Mu Qiu whispered in her heart, but still didn't dare to speak up.

"I know everything, okay?? Listen to you, listen to you! When I go back, I will listen to you."

"Stop. Your kid always plays this game with me. The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, our company will ring the bell on Nasdaq. You will do it for me."

"Nasdaq?? Ring the bell??"

"Don’t pretend to be stupid with me. I guess you don’t know any company? I’ll send you the information later. If you strike the bell, the company will be yours. Although there are several shareholders, But if you play casually, if you really go bankrupt, it's okay, my old lady can afford you."

Mu Qiu was desperate right now, this Jun Xian'er was completely trying to fix him to death.

It's really comfortable to say, anyway, with her, it doesn't matter how much money is owed.

But Jun Xian'er’s meaning was already so obvious that it couldn’t be more obvious.

Forget it, let's take a look at what the so-called company is. ,, ..

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