The Invasion of the Super Rich Game: Confess Your Love to a School Beauty and Get a Billion-Dollar R

The two sides have been in a state of chaos, and the two sides have been in a state of chaos.

"Moskar, you are too serious. This is just some minor friction between young people. How can it rise to the level of the country?" Before Chen Mu could speak, the manager on the side hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over.

Some things, once they are related to the country, are a big deal.

"Why is it not a matter between the two countries? Don't you know that we are the princes and nobles of the great country on which the sun never sets? Can ordinary people do it casually? Where do you put the face of our nobles? The friendship between our two countries..."

However, Moskar was interrupted before he finished speaking.

But this time, the person who interrupted him was not the manager, but Chen Mu.

"Shut up!" Chen Mu scratched his ears impatiently.

How could he not hear that the other party was clearly trying to use the name of the country to force him to apologize? Unfortunately, Chen Mu didn't buy it!

If the relationship between the two countries was affected because he taught that stinky yellow-haired boy a lesson, then it can only mean that the Sun Never Sets is looking for trouble and wants to make trouble!

"You, you, you actually talk to your elders like this? Do you have any manners?" Moskar never thought that Chen Mu would talk to him like this, and he was dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.

"Manners?" Chen Mu snorted, "You are not qualified."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere became very weird. Moskar's deep blue eyes stared at Chen Mu with wide eyes, wishing to tear Chen Mu into pieces.

"Daddy, he knocked out all my teeth, you can't just let it go." Castonel was supported by someone and came to Moskar. He stretched out his hand and a tooth covered in blood was quietly lying in his palm.

"We must use all our connections to put him to death!"

Looking at Castonel, who was speaking with a sly tone, Moskal immediately took out his cell phone. Although he was only the head chef of a five-star restaurant, he was actually quite extraordinary!

Not long after Moskal left with his cell phone, Castonel arrogantly and domineeringly whistled at Xu Shiyin, "Beauty, if you know what's good for you, throw yourself into my arms!"

Xu Shiyin bit her lip and looked up at Chen Mu. She knew that Chen Mu was extraordinary. He was not only skilled but also rich.

Originally, she shouldn't have worried about what would happen to Chen Mu.

But looking at Moskal's confident look, she couldn't help but worry about Chen Mu's safety.

With just one glance, Chen Mu could tell what Xu Shiyin was thinking from her face. He said, "Don't worry about me. I, Chen Mu, have never been afraid of anything!"

Even if Moskal had someone above him, he was not afraid!

After all, Chen Mu is no longer an ordinary person!

"Manager, the people from the TV station are here." A panicked waiter appeared beside the manager.

"Ah!" The manager patted his head in a hurry, "How could I forget about this!"

Turning his head, the manager hurriedly looked at Chen Mu and bent down slightly, "Mr. Chen, I think I should excuse myself for a moment?"

"Well." Chen Mu waved his hand.

Anyway, it made no difference to him whether the manager was there or not.

As the manager left, the already quiet atmosphere became noisy for some reason, and everyone looked in the direction of the sound.

At the door of the restaurant, several people holding cameras and microphones, who were obviously from the news media, were walking into the restaurant.

Even Moscal, who was going to contact others, was pulled over by the manager to entertain a few people.

"Hey, aren't they the media of Jiangcheng TV, the most famous station in Jiangcheng?"

"I remember that our official station is recording a program called Jiangcheng on the tip of the tongue! They came here to interview Chef Moscal."

After the other party's reminder, Xu Shiyin also had some memories.

She walked to Chen Mu's side, stretched out her hand and gently pulled Chen Mu's sleeve.

When Chen Mu looked at her, she said, "Chen Mu, this program seems to be just a local station, but it is linked to the central government. Maybe Moscal really has someone above him."

"Don't worry, even if there is someone, I won't be afraid." Chen Mu comforted.

"But..." Just when Xu Shiyin wanted to say something else, a female reporter walked towards them.

After looking around, she came straight to Chen Mu, "Handsome boy, we need a few people to taste the delicious food on the tip of the tongue, can you come?"

Chen Mu wanted to refuse.

But the system

Without any reminder, a virtual panel appeared in front of him.

A new message appeared on the panel.

Mind control, open.

[System: Congratulations to the host for triggering a random task, destroying Moskar's reputation task, reward god-level cooking skills! "

God-level cooking skills?

Who cares, since it's god-level, he must take this task!

So, Chen Mu changed his previous idea and agreed directly, "Okay!"

"That's really troublesome for you." Seeing Chen Mu agreed, the reporter couldn't help but smile.

"Can I go..." Seeing Chen Mu agreed, Xu Shiyin asked hurriedly.

"You?" The reporter looked at Xu Shiyin, then at Chen Mu, and then shook his head, "Sorry, we already have other candidates, let's cooperate in the future."

After that, she looked at Chen Mu again, "Little handsome boy, come with me. "

Looking at the backs of the two people leaving, Xu Shiyin pursed her lips unhappily.

How could she not see that the female reporter had ulterior motives towards Chen Mu? That was why she wanted to go with her and didn't want Chen Mu to be alone with the reporter.

Led by the reporter, Chen Mu came to the upstairs of the restaurant.

As soon as he entered the banquet hall, the first thing he saw was the eye-catching stage with all kinds of fresh ingredients and knives shining with cold light.

Under the stage, there was a three-meter long table on both sides.

Chen Mu was arranged in the first position of the long table on the left.

"There are more shots here." The female reporter emphasized.

"Oh." Chen Mu sat down and turned his head to look at Castonel, who was also sitting opposite him but was arranged at the end.

With such a comparison, the difference in treatment came out immediately.

After all, their table was full of various fruits.

On the other side, except for a few bottles of water, it was empty and particularly shabby.

"Beauty, it's unfair! Why can he sit there, but I have to sit here! "Castonel was not satisfied with this arrangement, and immediately stood up to find the female reporter and questioned.

In terms of appearance and status, he, Castonel, is much better than the one sitting opposite!

A bandit like Chen Mu who only has martial arts is not worthy of comparing with him!