Xingtie: My mission master joins the chat group

At home.

Qingque looked at the news about Lin Mao on Yuzhao, with a puzzled look on her face.

"Start a company? Invest in it?"

What kind of company can she invest in?

Diheng Qiongyu brand company?

She invested in that company with her own technology.

As for the others...

Hehehe, it depends on whether Lin Mao accepts the indenture contract.

Yang Woqisuo: Others' indenture contracts are accepted, but yours is not.

Playing cards with life:? I'm going to report you for gender discrimination at the Taibu Division.

Yang Woqisuo: I'm not gender discriminatory, I just simply discriminate against you.

Just Qingque's physique that makes her pant after running a few steps, plus her title of "fishing monster" that is famous in Luofu.

Except for Taibu Division Fu Xuan who can barely calm her down, who else can discipline her?

Letting her join her own company, isn't it just recruiting a parasite who eats the salary without working?

Although he has a lot of credit points now, it is not enough to open a company and support Qingque, a lazy guy.

What he said about investing is to let Qingque put a name on his side.

To increase the reputation of his upcoming company.

"Excuse me, what company are you going to open?"

Seeing that Lin Mao had fallen to the point of asking him to help him increase his reputation, Qingque tilted his head.

Didn't he know Fu Xuan? Why didn't he go directly to Fu Xuan for help?

According to the "merits" he had earned on him, as long as it was not something illegal, Fu Xuan should help.

Seeing that Lin Mao did not answer his question for a long time, Qingque's expression was a little strange, "It can't be something illegal, right?"

What can use her reputation?

Gambling? Borrowing her title of gambling monster?

Or do you want to do something?

Let her sell her body?

In an instant, Qingque even thought of the title.

The strongest fortune teller of the Taibu Division... goes out to sea today!

Yang Gouqi: Fuck!

Yang Gouqi: Qingque, sometimes I really admire your rich imagination!

She can think of so many outrageous things while she is just going to get a glass of water.

You know what, the feasibility of the two plans is really high.

But...

"I'm a good person!"

Lin Mao looked determined.

I will never do anything illegal!

Yang Gouqi: You have been with me for so long, don't you even know what kind of person I am?

Yang Gouqi: You still call yourself my best friend!

Playing cards with your life: sorr! I never called myself that.

Yang Gouqi: ...

Yang Gouqi: No more joking, give me a clear answer, do you want to invest or not!

"You haven't told me what company you are." Qingque covered her face and said, "I can't invest without knowing anything, right?"

As a newcomer, you should also know what to know before investing, right?

What if you get on a black car, you will have nowhere to run.

"Hiss - I feel more and more that you want to trick me into the car and then sell me to those black-hearted mines as a miner!"

"Don't you think that's a bit too bad?"

Lin Mao retorted.

Although Qingque is a little short, has small breasts, likes to slack off and play cards, and gets out of breath after running a few steps.

It can be said that she has shortcomings all over her body.

But she is also a fortune teller of the Xianzhou Taibu Division. Selling her to any backward civilization is more profitable than selling her to a black-hearted mine.

Of course, even if they want to sell her to a black-hearted mine, they may not necessarily want Qingque, a waste.

Isn't it more profitable to buy her than to buy two strong men?

Lin Mao's words stunned the joking Qingque.

He tilted his head and stared at the jade in his hand with wide eyes.

This guy!

TMD! He really thought about where to sell himself to make more money! ! !

Qingque felt a little itchy, but it was a pity that Lin Mao was not around, otherwise he would bite him.

Then, Qingque warned, "I'm telling you! Trafficking in Luofu is illegal!"

You will be imprisoned in the prison!

Lin Mao was speechless.

He had refuted her point of view, how come it was a crime?

I really want to open a legitimate company!

What's wrong with me?

Why does Qingque always think about illegal things?

"I just want to open a jack of all trades, why do you always think of weird things."

Oh, it turns out to be a jack of all trades, that's fine.

Qingque felt a little bit sorry that she couldn't report Lin Mao for earning credit points from the Yunqi Army.

How could it not be a pity?

"But what does your opening of a jack of all trades have to do with me, the fortune teller of the Taibusi... oh, now the doorman of the Taibusi?"

Let her help with the work?

"I tell you, it's not cheap if you want me to tell fortunes. You have to pay at least the same price as Fu Xuan."

Qingque said seriously.

But then again, Fu Xuan is doing this for others.What is the price of divination?

Qingque scratched his head, as if he had never seen Fu Xuan do divination for others.

"Sao Rui, I don't need your divination. I just want to borrow the reputation of Taibusi."

Taibusi Qingque, the current divination master who has the best relationship with Fu Xuan, is listed here.

Isn't it equivalent to telling others that his Wanshiwu is related to Taibusi?

With the name of Taibusi, which is famous in the universe.

Are you still worried about not being popular?

Are you still worried about not attracting people to find you?

In fact, the best thing is to find Fu Xuan to list here.

But Fu Xuan probably won't agree to borrow the name of Taibusi in this way.

So Lin Mao can only settle for the second best and find Qingque, a lazy guy, to list here.

"No big deal!"

After listening to Lin Mao's words, Qingque waved her hand, "You can do whatever you want with this matter. I'll go and tell the old lady Taibu about it tomorrow."

Act first and ask for permission later, the emperor... Qingque has given permission!

Qingque said indifferently, "At most, I'll be scolded by the old lady Taibu."

"When the time comes, remember to comfort my injured heart and treat me to a... two-month fairy happy tea."

She still likes fairy happy tea so much.

She's not afraid of becoming a fat bird.

"You don't understand this!" Qingque said proudly, "After we become adults, our bodies will be fixed, and we won't get fat no matter how much we eat!"

So we won't get taller no matter how much we eat, right?

Lin Mao's complaints were not noticed by Qingque across the screen, and he continued to talk to himself:

"So... fairy happy tea is indispensable!"

One cup each morning, noon and evening!

"Guaranteed!"

Qingque is so kind, how could Lin Mao be so stingy that he doesn't even fulfill this small request?

And...

"Not only will I treat you to three cups of Immortal Happy Tea a day! I will also treat you to three cups of soda bean juice a day!"

Lin Mao said generously.

"Soda bean juice? Soda bean juice!"

This bastard is still holding a grudge!

Seeing this name, Qingque immediately felt nauseous.

Can people drink soda bean juice? !

Dogs won't drink it!

Which gourmet invented that thing? !

I really want to hang him/her in front of the soda bean juice shop!

It was also across the screen, otherwise Lin Mao would have pointed at Qingque's nose and shouted angrily: "You fucking know that dog won't drink that thing?!"

He was in the weak stage of the collapse disease, and that almost sent him/her away.

Coming back to his senses, Qingque replied: "Three cups of fairy happy tea and three cups of soda bean juice a day is too rich, I, a little bird, am not lucky enough to enjoy it."

"How about this!"