A sense of guilt emerged uncontrollably in everyone's hearts, and they suddenly felt that they had failed Minister Su's expectations.
"The company doesn't mind you being a group of dying people, and it also provides you with jobs. Now! In order to increase your chances of survival next time you enter the nightmare world, we have even sent you to the abandoned city area with good intentions to train. Such a good opportunity is something that others can't buy with money.
But what about you? Instead of cherishing it, you want money and property. Do you think this is right?"
As soon as these words came out, Murong Mengli's beautiful eyes widened uncontrollably. She thought Su Mu was going to use his status as a superhuman to oppress everyone, but she didn't expect him to say something like this? Wouldn't this arouse public anger?
But what shocked her even more was what happened next. The nightmare apostles who had been shouting out prices before now all lowered their heads in shame.
A younger girl even sobbed: "Minister Su, I was wrong..."
Murong Mengli: “….”
"Minister Su, you are right to teach me a lesson. I am a good-for-nothing. The company has given me a job and an opportunity to gain experience, so how can I let the company spend money? I am personally willing to pay 50,000... No! 100,000! To subsidize the company!" said the man with tattoos ashamedly.
Facing everyone's guilty gaze, Su Mu shook his head heavily: "The company doesn't want your money, as long as you can appreciate the company's good intentions."
When everyone heard that the company didn't even want money, they felt even more ashamed.
Murong Mengli's expression management also failed. Her rosy little mouth opened slightly and her eyes widened unconsciously. Although she was less cold and aloof than a female president at this moment, she became more real and moving.
She looked at the people who were so ashamed that they were about to find a crack in the ground to hide, and even thought absurdly, would these people suddenly wake up and slap themselves in the face when they were sleeping at night? And then say, I really deserve to die.
"Okay, everyone go down and reflect on yourselves." Su Mu gave an order, and everyone who was filled with shame left.
Then, he walked towards Murong Mengli. Murong Mengli's eyes revealed a complicated emotion. Just as she was about to thank him, she heard a low and magnetic voice ringing in her ears: "Remember to transfer all their money to me."
Murong Mengli: “….”
She froze in place, the word "thank you" stuck on her lips, unable to utter it for a moment.
Su Mu ignored the dazed Murong Mengli and wandered around this extraordinary base. After all, it was his future workplace and he must familiarize himself with it in advance.
Soon, his attention was attracted by an enclosed square. The walls inside were all silver-white and looked very hard. There were also some steel dummies and fitness equipment placed in it.
There were many marks on the walls and the dummy, including fist marks and sword marks.
"This is the training room, a place for training extraordinary people." Murong Mengli's voice sounded behind Su Mu.
Su Mu turned around and saw that the noble lady had returned to her previous steady and calm self.
He pointed to the marks on the dummy and asked, "Who left these marks?"
"Han Yu sometimes comes here to exercise."
Su Mu raised his eyebrows: "Han Yu uses a sword?"
Murong Mengli looked at the sword marks on the dummy, and a look of confusion flashed in her eyes: "Maybe."
Su Mu nodded thoughtfully and did not ask any further questions.
"By the way, Minister Su, do you have time to have a quick meal at noon? And Mr. Yang, you two are new to Shangcheng District, so I'd like to show my hospitality." Murong Mengli invited politely.
Yang Dongqing looked hesitant, he missed Jasmine. The couple were just beginning to get together and it was very passionate. In two days he would have to leave for the abandoned city area and would have to be separated from Jasmine again.
The most important thing is that he still wants to see Jasmine wearing that backpack-revealing hip skirt.
"If Mr. Yang has important matters to attend to, you can go and deal with them first. There will be many opportunities in the future." Murong Mengli saw Yang Dongqing's hesitation.
Yang Dongqing nodded: "I do have something very important to deal with, you guys go eat."
In the end, only Su Mu and Murong Mengli went to eat.
In a private room of a high-end restaurant.
"Miss Murong seems to have something to say to me?" Su Mu asked while cutting the fine M9 steak elegantly.
"What does Mr. Su like on a daily basis?" Murong Mengli smiled, but this time her smile was less distant.
"Smoking and drinking."
Murong Mengli paused for a moment and smiled, "I thought a gentleman like Mr. Su might have some unique hobbies."
Su Mu smiled slightly, pushed the cut steak in front of Murong Mengli, and then took the untouched steak from her: "Then let me put it another way. I like the clouds in the cigarette box and the sea in the wine glass."
Murong Mengli, who was eating steak, couldn't help but smile, but she still chewed the steak politely, wiped the corner of her mouth with a tissue and said, "Mr. Su is really different."
She raised her wine glass to indicate, "But that's not what I'm asking."
bite!
The two of them clinked their glasses gently and drank the red wine in them.
"What I'm asking is whether Mr. Su prefers money or treasure?"
"What does Miss Murong mean?" Su Mu's eyes moved slightly, and he vaguely guessed what the other party was thinking.
"Mr. Su, we are already partners. Calling me Miss Murong is too unfamiliar. Moreover, in some occasions, this surname will directly expose my noble identity. You can just call me Mengli." Murong Mengli's red lips were slightly curled up. Obviously, there was not the slightest charm or seduction, but it was enough to make any man's heart beat faster.
"Okay Miss Mengli, you can also just call me by my name."
Murong Mengli pursed her lips slightly. The wine she had drunk before was continuing to take effect, causing a blush to appear on her fair and attractive face. She looked at Su Mu with an inexplicable look in her eyes.
"Okay Su...Su."
Susu?
Su Mu raised his eyebrows. He didn't like women who had no sense of boundaries.
But Murong Mengli seemed not to notice, "Susu, you haven't answered my question yet, do you like money or treasures?"
“I don’t like any of them.”
"Then Susu, what do you like?" Murong Mengli clinked glasses again.
The two drank the wine in their glasses. Su Mu frowned slightly and looked at the rosy-faced woman in front of him. He found that there seemed to be a layer of mist in her eyes, giving her a hazy feeling.
The sticky, stringy look in his eyes reminded him of a word: the innate holy body of tide rhyme. He had a reinforced form of this physique in his dreams.
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