Hoard supplies when the apocalypse comes?
Impossible, because my supplies are infinite.
A single biscuit makes the former campus belle lower her noble head.
A piece of bread makes...
The ghost king was dumbfounded. He had only heard of the company's manager before, but he didn't expect that this person was the general manager above the manager! No wonder he had such strength!
Chen Kexin didn't expect that someone from the company would come to her door, but she was suspicious as to how it could be such a coincidence.
However, this man in front of me is so young, and he is actually the general manager of the company. It really shows that you can't judge a person by his appearance.
"I wonder if the general manager has any advice for us?" Chen Kexin asked in a deep voice.
Yu Luo said calmly: "The giant arm has been making big moves recently. If it doesn't take the company seriously, it will take you as an opportunity."
"General Manager, you are a big shot. If you are not busy with the construction of big cities, you still have time to take care of the affairs of these small cities."
Wen Cheng said calmly: "The city you manage is very good, are you interested in working for me?"
"I'm sorry, I don't have any plans to change jobs right now." Chen Kexin refused directly. Her dignity had been trampled on once, and there would definitely not be a next time.
"What a pity! Didn't you just say you wanted to be my ghost? Go kill her." Wen Cheng said. He just wanted to use the Ghost King to test the strength of the Speaker.
The Ghost King stood up and saluted, then he shouted and attacked Chen Kexin. Chen Kexin's eyebrows trembled: "You don't know whether to live or die!"
However, the ghost king who was approaching suddenly said: "Speaker, these people are very strong, all of them are virus fusions, you should quickly notify the eldest brother to come over, otherwise we will all die."
"You're going to hurt me." said the Ghost King anxiously.
Chen Kexin used a little more strength and knocked the Ghost King away: "You traitor!"
The ghost king covered his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood: "Sorry, she is too strong, I am no match for her."
Wen Cheng suddenly reached out and grabbed the Ghost King's neck and lifted him up. The Ghost King immediately felt a sense of suffocation and began to struggle with his feet.
"I hate betrayers too. I'll help you deal with it."
With a snap, the Ghost King of Quan City was crushed to death in Wen Cheng's hands.
"Kill her, don't waste time in such a small place." Wen Cheng said lightly.
Yu Luo shouted: "Do it!"