My Little Mom is the Richest

"Tomorrow is the first attempt of our Mu family's company to enter the IT industry. Regarding this decision, do you have any opinions?"

The professional woman sitting at the end of the long table said indifferently with a look of disdain.

"Since it is a decision made by the company, then of course we will not have any opinions..."

"only,,"

The group of guys in formal suits below all looked sad. Although they said OK on their lips, they were obviously full of dissatisfaction in their hearts.

"Okay, okay, you big straight guys,"

Jun Riyue shook her head, as if she was completely powerless against these men.

"Hey, it's really not my fault. What else does Mu Qiu have to do to fully trust him?"

Although the guys in the audience were already consciously speechless, they were still completely unconvinced, their necks stiffened, and they couldn't say a word.

"Come on, I know, you are just afraid that your things will be ruined by Mu Qiu... Sigh, you guys, are you really too strict? Do you really want to see Mu Qiu? How many faces are slapped, when the time comes... you slapped yourself in the face, is it meaningless?"

A group of male friends just kept shaking their heads as if they didn't hear it at all.

"Then tell me... how do you want to be satisfied?"

The one in the lead, who didn't seem to have reached that level of technology, wrung his hands anxiously.

"However, we all hope that you can give us a chance. You know this thing. Our group of people have worked so hard there for so long. We just want to wait for this opportunity, but Now that you say that you want Mu Qiu to host this press conference, we may be thinking in our hearts, "

The guys in the back also agreed immediately.

"Hey, what the boss said makes sense, this Mu Qiu, to be honest, we really don't mean to look down on him, we just simply think that if such a playboy comes to do this thing, will it be okay?" Is it a bit inappropriate?"

"Well, I really convinced you, so just tell me, what do you want?"

"How about, let's choose someone to host the press conference?"

Finally, someone spoke out what was on their minds.

Although Jun Xian'er had roughly figured out what this group of people wanted to say, at the same time, she had already imagined the image of an IT guy with a BBB in her mind.

"Hey, can you understand, our press conference this time is not a big reform in the IT industry or something. In this year, I know you like to engage in Internet effects, but you also have to consider celebrities. Effect, after all, our things are not made for IT freaks like you now, you have to think about those women..."

Of course, this is Jun Xianer's headquarters in Mu's company.

Right now, there is a lot of arguing about who will hold this press conference.

Although it's not considered noisy, after all, a large group of straight men are silently angry, and they don't mean to ask for BB at all.

This made Jun Riyue even more crazy.

What is this? !

Having said that, Jun Riyue has already made up her mind, no matter what the guy says, it is a certainty that Mu Qiu will host this press conference.

Now I can only drag myself along with these straight IT guys, I hope Mu Qiu will hurry up and get better.

D.

"I said, Master Mu, tomorrow afternoon is the Nasdaq bell ringing ceremony, what's the matter? Haven't you seen it?"

"You can pull it down. I haven't seen it before, but I don't care about it at all. As long as I can, I am willing to pass this opportunity on."

Mu Qiu returned to her own suite. The heated bathtub was relatively comfortable, and Mu Qiu was not too polite, she just sat in it as soon as she dragged her clothes.

"Hey, don't tell me, this bathtub seems to be a technology made by the headquarters."

This bathtub is not small, almost the size of a small swimming pool.

at the same time. There are also several weird modes that can be debugged.

"Tides, waves, what the hell is this? Hot springs?"

Mu Qiu looked at the control panel in front of him, speechless. .

"Forget it, I can't understand the young people of the real age anyway,"

But tomorrow's ceremony seems to be a good preparation.

etc? !

An ominous premonition suddenly lit up in Mu Qiu's heart, and he buried his head in the bathtub!

The moment he lowered his head, a large caliber sniper bullet flew past his scalp.

Sure enough, someone wanted to do something again.

"The sniper was unsuccessful! The next team is in place!"

Immediately, outside the window of the hotel, several helicopters came directly and started shooting at Mu Qiu's floor!

"What's the situation. Our people are dead again?!". ,,.