(Alternate Title: Quick Transmigration: The Drama Queen Boss Takes on the Cannon Fodder Script Again)
The interstellar criminal Bai Chi, for destroying 1314 planets, committed grave sins and ...
This guy has no self-control at all. When he gets angry, he is like a wild beast, rushing around recklessly. This is when he is still rational.
However, seeing the delicious dinner on the table, his mood improved a lot, and he even pretended not to hear Xiao Hei's muttering.
Jing Yunxiao was very conscious of being a housekeeper. After dinner, he diligently gave Bai Chi a massage. Bai Chi, who had just woken up, was so comfortable that he started to feel sleepy again and almost forgot about his business.
I still felt a hand trying to reach out to where it shouldn't go, and then I suddenly woke up.
He kicked the pervert away with one kick, and then piles of cash fell from the sky, knocking the pervert dizzy.
Then he heard his dear Silver Prince sneer.
"Butler Jing, now that your birthday is over, let's get down to business."
"Ah? Serious business?"
Jing Yunxiao was dumbfounded. What serious matter? How could he not know?
But his instinct told him that it was probably not a good thing.
Then he saw his Silver Prince stand up, put his hands behind his back, looked down at him who was kicked to the ground, and pointed at him from a distance with his bare hand.
"First, deposit this cash in the bank for me, and then write a business plan. After all, living off the resources is a very bad thing to do."
Jing Yunxiao was stunned.
"Start a business? Business plan?"
This is not over yet.
"By the way, contact the people in your alliance and ask them to send detailed information about the known laboratories. Then, write a plan for the resettlement of the tribesmen and prepare a site to receive the victims."
Jing Yunxiao was confused by the series of 'materials' and 'plans', and just as he was about to ask more, he was teleported out the door.
With a 'bang', the door of the Silver Prince's room was closed in front of him, and there was even a 'click' sound of the lock being locked.
Turning around, the entire corridor was filled with cash, extending from the stairs to the bottom...