Chapter 861 This great god is a bit stingy15
6pm.
After finishing his day's work as usual, Qing Wu leaned on the back of his chair and stretched.
After resting for a while, she took her bag and clocked in as usual.
When Qingwu was standing in the company corridor waiting for the elevator, Mu Linfeng and three male colleagues happened to come out and stood behind her, apparently also waiting for the elevator to go downstairs.
Three colleagues greeted her warmly.
She responded politely, then looked at her noble boss among them, and took the initiative to say hello: "Mr. Mu."
"Yeah." His tone was as cold as ever.
Qing Wu looked up and saw the figure of the person behind him clearly reflected on the clean elevator door in front of him.
The tall young man put one hand in his pocket and looked forward over the top of her hair, wondering what he was thinking.
Ten seconds later, with a "ding", the elevator stopped at their floor, the door opened, and the elevator was almost full of people who were leaving get off work at this point.
Looking at the crowded elevator, Qingwu took a decisive step to the side.
The three colleagues quickly crowded into the elevator.
"Mr. Mu, Xiaolin, aren't you coming in?"
Mu Linfeng didn't like crowding with others, "No, I'll wait for the next trip."
Qingwu also refused: "I'll wait for the next trip too."
"Then we'll leave first."
She waved, "Well, bye."
As the elevator door closed, the only people standing outside were Qing Wu and Mu Linfeng.
After thinking for a moment, she turned slightly to look behind her and said hello to him: "Hello, Mr. Mu."
"Well", Mu Linfeng looked at her and chatted: "Are you still used to being in the company during this time?"
Faced with his active concern, Qingwu was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "I'm quite used to it. Everyone gets along well."
"That's good."
Mu Linfeng was not good at chatting. After finishing a topic in a few words, he didn't know what to say. After a few seconds of silence, he slowly spoke and asked: "Have you ever played the games developed by the company?"
Qingwu nodded: "Of course I have played it. I am a fan of the game Zhenmo. I go online to do tasks every day. This game attracts me..."
As she said that, she looked up at him, her tone inexplicably affectionate, "I chose to intern at ZMO because I came here because of its reputation."
Looking at her smiling and slightly curved eyes, Mu Linfeng felt that his ears felt a little hot for no reason.
He quickly lowered his eyes to cover up the ripples in his eyes, "What is the name of your game?"
Qingwu told him without hesitation: "Desolate and inhabited."
There is no use in covering up the vest that cannot be taken off. During this time, she had been waiting for him to take the initiative to ask this question.
Mu Linfeng whispered: "It turns out it's really you."
Although he had already made a guess, now that his guess was confirmed, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.
Qingwu raised his lips and smiled, "Mr. Mu, let me guess, your identity in the game is a wizard named Mu Feng, right?"
Hearing the girl's words, Mu Linfeng was slightly stunned: "You know?"
She raised her eyebrows, naturally and confidently, "Master, your appearance has not changed much from the game. I recognized you when we first met in the company."
Mu Linfeng said expressionlessly: "...Oh." The two of them were like netizens at this moment. After breaking the barrier between the game and reality, their chats began to become familiar.
Through this relationship with netizens, Qingwu felt that she could slowly become more arrogant in front of him.
When he got home in the evening, Qingwu received a call from his cousin Lin Mengmeng.
"Sister, please read the game forum!"
Qingwu was cutting fruit and put his cell phone aside and turned it on speakerphone. Listening to the little girl's whirring sound, she asked casually: "What's wrong?"
"Thanks to you, Qingquan and Mingyue said on the forum that they would challenge you in the demon-suppressing anniversary competition! There are still a bunch of players below who are setting the pace. You and Qingquanshi, the upper class, have parted ways, but they are still a dog couple. I won’t let you go.” Lin Mengmeng was angry and dissatisfied.
Qingwu made a faint sound.
She tilted her head and thought for a moment, and she remembered that she had hired players to take turns in [Qingquan Stone Upper Class] some time ago.
The so-called wheel loss means that a player is killed so many times by other players in an attackable map area that his experience continues to decrease until he drops to level 60.
Once a player is killed a hundred times, a piece of bound equipment will randomly drop from his body and the binding mode will be erased.
She remembered that [Clear Spring Stone Upper Class] seemed to have been killed more than a hundred times, and its level dropped from level 115 to level 92, and one piece of equipment exploded.
He should hate her to death now.
Tsk, what a relief.
After listening to her explanation, Lin Mengmeng sounded like she had learned something, "How can it still be like this? I'll give it a try next time and see if I can't torture him to death!"
After putting the cut fruits into the fruit plate, Qing Wu took the phone and walked to the room with the fruit plate.
Lin Mengmeng's voice continued to come from the phone, "By the way, sister, we are still short of three in the three-person competition. Will I hold you back?"
Qingwu didn't care much, "It's okay, it's just a competition, the important thing is to participate."
"No, the superior Qingquanshi is so provocative, we have to slap him in the face! Sister, you know more people in the game than me. If you have time recently, see if you can recruit a great god to form a team. Improve the overall strength of our team!" Lin Mengmeng is full of fighting spirit.
Qingwu held his chin with one hand and said in a leisurely tone: "I know a great god... but there is one, but he has already rejected me once."
"Ah? Has he already formed a team?"
"Probably not."
"Since it doesn't, it means our team still has a chance." Lin Mengmeng gave her advice, "Sister, come on! Use your beauty and your enthusiasm to impress him! If it doesn't work, use your money-making ability."
Thinking of someone who loves money and is stingy, Qingwu curled his lips and said, "Okay, I'll give it a try."
After hanging up the phone, she forked a piece of apple and put it in her mouth, slowly opened the computer on the table and logged into the game forum.
I haven’t looked at the game forum for two days, and there is indeed some exciting content on it.
[Mingyue Matsuma Photo]'s actual occupation is a beauty blogger, and she is quite famous now. Since she started playing Demon Slayer, she has also been a game anchor, and often shows with [Qingquan Shishangyu] in the live broadcast room. Loving.
Today, a game fan asked about the relationship between her boyfriend and [Desolate People] in the live broadcast room, and Xia Mingyue became pretentious.
What to say [Desolate Man] has been stalking her boyfriend before. After being rejected by her boyfriend many times, [Desolation] turned from love to hate, and fell in love with another great god, and bullied them together with that great god.
Xia Mingyue said casually: "Isn't there a competition for Zhenmo next month? In fact, I really want to play against her. Because she hired someone to pick up my Qingquan before... Forget it, I won't mention it, baby Guys, let’s talk about something else..."
The anchor spoke softly and softly, but he tried hard to lower Qingwu's image.
Compared to her, [Clear Spring Stone High Class] was much more direct. He threw out [Desolate People] and hired players to testify against him, and then angrily posted a challenge to her, asking her to dare to do it, dare to admit it, and have the courage to do so. See you on the field.
(End of chapter)