Chapter 114: The Ears Are Clean
Regarding the construction of a leisure farm, Xiang Yu proposed a time limit of two months.
Although the construction period limit is short, he has no choice.
The Mary Sue modifier always wants to let herself and the female overlord always hear the affection, and he is just hiding and avoiding, which is by no means a long-term solution.
In a hurry, maybe the Mary Sue modifier will sacrifice some important person and force himself to meet Wenyin.
Two months is already the limit of what he can dodge and hear.
Is there a better way?
Regarding this issue, Xiang Yu has not thought about it.
But just like what he thought after inspecting Lao Xiang's company, the internal operation would be noticed by the Mary Sue modifier as soon as possible and forcibly corrected back.
If it is a sale of the company, the Mary Sue modifier can be used as usual, and the method of control can be used to completely extinguish Xiang Yu's hopes.
As for the method taken by Xiang Yu, although it is a bit circuitous, I believe that the effect will definitely be there.
Using the leisure farm as an entry point, the reputation of the Xiangqian Group is slowly consumed. If the spread of the matter is widespread and the impact is profound, the Mary Sue modifier may not achieve the effect it wants if it wants to turn the tide. More likely, it's simply within its capabilities.
The Mary Sue Modifier is a game that focuses on the elements of Mary Sue, and is a bit more powerful than anything else. Otherwise, he would not be indifferent to Xiang Yu's frequent counterattacks.
Wide scope and deep influence - is an important core idea in Xiangyu's plan.
To the point where it is widely known, the bottom of the kettle will destroy his identity as a 10 billion son, and the last 15% will disappear!
However, it is still unknown whether the plan will be able to go smoothly.
"Hopefully it will go smoothly...... In yesterday's game, I seem to be already at the fourth order of the Qi refining period, and I don't know what the effect of the frontal bar tank is?"
Can't help but ...... He took out his phone again and prepared to land on the game "Battlefield Immortals".
The magnificent sound of the war had just sounded, and the air in the air suddenly distorted, and a very sad face appeared - Mary, who naturally lost her year-end bonus and was troubled by the pressure of repaying her debts.
"Y-Can you tell me what this farm is for?"
Knowing that Xiang Yu's thinking was out of the box, Mary always paid attention to his every move, wanting to gain insight into his purpose in advance, so as to prevent it as soon as possible. It's a pity that after analyzing it for a night, it's still uncertain.
Xiang Yu, who was addicted to the game, sneered, "If you don't do odd jobs at this time, you will be deducted from your salary, right?"
āā¦ā¦ What time is it?" Mary glanced at the wall clock and collapsed: "Ahhh
The air, like the surface of a lake, regained its calm after a brief fluctuation.
Xiang Yu's ears were also quiet.
Mary's actions made him half relieved - if he was really a rookie, I said it clearly, and I couldn't think about it yet!
It's a quiet night to play games with a burst liver, and for this reason, Xiang Yu also deliberately added Instructor Ma as a friend in the game, and the two of them as comrades-in-arms launched an attack on the enemy-occupied area side by side!
He Yingcai, who conceived the plot, wandered from time to time, thinking about the little boy's intention to stink his old subsidiary.
"Will it ...... Like some of the president's wealthy plots, the boss has treated the little boy badly in the past......"
In the dark night, He Yingcai's eyes looked extraordinarily commanding, he felt that there was material again tonight, and he would do it when he opened the word!
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This time, I don't dare to emphasize it three times, for fear that readers will spray him with the word count.
Yes...... It's another day to dream of becoming the boss.
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When Xiang Yu, who had been playing games all night, woke up, it was already afternoon.
He also wondered why Lao Xiang didn't wake him up to eat at noon.
"Could it be that the sun came out in the west today, and he didn't skip work?"
Touching his shriveled belly, he walked out of the bedroom, and suddenly heard the sound of two people talking from the kitchen.
"I really didn't expect that you, a man with children, could tidy up the house, especially the kitchen, so properly. ā
It's Comrade Yuan Hongmei's voice!
I haven't seen my mother for a few days, and Xiang Yu still misses it a little.
"Actually, it's nothing, just because I'm the only man with the child, I feel that I can't treat him badly. ā
In the face of the former Shi Yan and a flower, from the voice, you can imagine Lao Xiang's calm and restrained side at the moment.
Ahem, Xiang Yu thinks it's better not to join in the fun, let the two of them chat for a while, and if the feelings are sublimated, it is the best result.
As for themselves...... Goo-goo!
The screaming of the stomach is really annoying.
Xiang Yu glanced at the refrigerator outside the kitchen, and based on Lao Xiang's personal habits, he must have bought a lot of ingredients and piled them inside.
Just walk over and open the fridge door?
Xiang Yu shook his head - this is not appropriate.
There was a gap in the kitchen door, and if he walked over rashly and didn't think about avoiding the sight of the two, he would be discovered as soon as possible.
Sneak over on tiptoe, take what you eat and he'll disappear immediately, and continue to go back to the liver game!
Obviously it was just an ordinary move, but it escalated into a stunt action when it was put on Xiang Yu, and even the forged toes revealed a sense of tension.
"The scallion fried mutton is ready, you can taste it first. ā
Lao Xiang's voice reminded Xiang Yu of the big bad wolf who sang nursery rhymes with his throat.
And his mother, Comrade Yuan Hongmei, is a shivering little white rabbit......
No way...... The picture is already in my head...... The big bad wolf blew the spoon, and smiled lewdly to threaten the little white rabbit to eat it......
He shouldn't have such disrespectful associations with his father and mother, Xiang Yu shook his head violently.
What he didn't expect was that this shake was good, and after an empty stomach, he was so hungry that he would have symptoms of hypoglycemia and dizziness...... Planted.
The weight of more than 100 catties fell on the floor, and the voice was still quite dull, which naturally attracted the attention of Lao Xiang and Lao Yuan.
The kitchen door was pushed open by Comrade Yuan Hongmei, and Lao Xiang still maintained the action of handing the chopsticks forward......
The father and son looked at each other, and the air was a little embarrassed.
"Xiaoyu, you didn't go to school?"
Xiang Yu: ......
My son doesn't even know about three days off?
Who is still expressing his good intentions for his son just now......
"IāI'm hungry......"
Looking at the scallion fried mutton in the hands of Comrade Xiang, Xiang Yu's stomach was very supportive, and his cooing voice was also high-pitched and transposed.
Comrade Yuan Hongmei was very flustered, as if she had been knocked into her secret, and did not dare to make any eye contact with Xiang Yu, "I am here to deliver vegetables, it is grown in the courtyard of the villa, fresh and pesticide-free, and I will send a little over when I pass by." ā
The mother was in a hurry to explain, but Xiang Yu was very innocent: she didn't ask.
He still wished that his mother would come over every day, but he didn't have to think about any reason at all.
"I'll eat and eat it, and you can continue talking. ā
Serve the meal in the shortest amount of time and quickly slam the bedroom door shut.
Seeing that the door frame was slammed, Xiang Yu reflected: Will his behavior make Comrade Yuan Hongmei misunderstand?
The aroma of fried lamb with green onions wafted over, and Xiang Yu sniffed vigorously.
No matter, eat first!
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