My little mom is the richest man

"Tomorrow, it will be our Mu's company's first attempt to enter the IT industry. Regarding this decision, do you have any comments?"

The working woman sitting at the end of the long table said with disdain and indifferent.

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

"just,,"

The next group of guys in formal clothes all have a sad look. Although they say OK, they are obviously full of dissatisfaction.

"It's all right, you big straight guys,"

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

"Hey, it's really not that I am protecting the shortcomings. What exactly must Mu Qiu do to fully trust him?"

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

"Come on, I know, you are nothing more than afraid of your own things being ruined by Mu Qiu, oh, you guys, straight guys, are you really too strict? Do you want to see Mu? How many faces has Qiu slapped? When the time comes, you have slapped your own face. Isn’t that meaningless?"

A group of male friends seemed to have not heard it at all, they just kept shaking their heads.

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

The one leading the technical house, who didn't seem to have reached that level, wrung his hands uneasy.

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

The next few guys also met immediately.

"Eh, what the boss said is reasonable, this Muqiu, really, we really don't mean to look down on him, just simply think, if such a playboy comes to do this, will he? Is it a bit inappropriate?"

"Certainly, I really served you guys, just say it, what do you want?"

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

Finally one person said what they thought.

Although Jun Xian'er had probably thought of what the group of people wanted to say, at the same time, she had already made up the picture of the IT man alone with the BBB in her heart.

"Hey, can you understand it? Our press conference this time is not about major reforms in the IT industry. Now this year, I know that you like to engage in Internet effects, but you should also consider celebrities. The effect, after all, our things are not made for IT mads like you anymore. You should also think about those women..."

This is of course Jun Xian'er's headquarters in Mujia Company.

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

Although it's not noisy, after all, a bunch of straight men are silently angry, and they don't mean to have a BB at all.

This makes Jun Riyue even more crazy.

What is this?!

Having said that, Jun Riyue is already determined in her heart. No matter what the guy says, Mu Qiu's coming to host this press conference is already a certainty.

Now he can only drag with these straight IT guys again, and I hope Mu Qiu will hurry up.

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

"You can just pull it down, I haven't seen it before, but I am not uncommon at all. As long as I can, I am willing to transfer this opportunity."

Mu Qiu returned to his suite. The temperature-controlled bathtub was relatively comfortable. Mu Qiu was not too polite. She just sat in as soon as she dragged her clothes.

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

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

Simultaneously.There are several weird modes that can be debugged.

"Tide, ocean waves, what is this? Hot springs?"

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

"Forget it, I just don't understand the young man in real years anyway,"

It's the ceremony tomorrow, it seems to be a good preparation.

and many more?!

An unknown premonition suddenly lit up in Mu Qiu's heart, and she buried her head in the bathtub!

As soon as he lowered his head, a sniper rifle bullet of a large caliber flew past his scalp.

Sure enough, someone wanted to do something.

"The sniper was not successful! 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?!" ,,..