The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

This was Jun Moyao's psychological words, so even though Si Lingling used her mental power to observe, she didn't find any trace of camouflage.

Taking a deep breath, Si Lingling nodded and said, Okay, I'll join this business.

According to Yuanshen's personality, she would rather share it for free than use it to make money.

But Si Lingling couldn't agree with Yuan Shen's approach.

The so-called Sheng Mi En and Dou Mi Qiu are definitely not just kidding.

Having experienced the darkness of the apocalypse and the indifference and cold-bloodedness of interstellar people, Si Lingling would never do such a stupid thing.

If you can't survive, how can you have more energy to realize your dreams?

Although the current Si Lingling is not in such a crisis, she was originally such a simple girl who had big dreams in her heart but didn't know how to realize them.

Okay, the income is six, the ZF of the Star Federation is four, what do you think?

Having received her approval, Jun Moyao felt very happy, and looked at her expectantly, If you think this distribution of benefits is inappropriate, I'd like to give you another 10%.

So be it.

Si Lingling was also very straightforward, Although many of these things are made by me, you need to arrange people to go to each interstellar to promote and explain.

You have invested a lot here.

Okay, I'll let Xiaoxing prepare the cooperation contract later, and then you only need to sign your name through Xingwang and enter your genes.

Seeing her agreeing so readily, Jun Moyao was in a very good mood.

Then, happy cooperation.

He stretched out his hand openly and looked at her with a smile on his face, I hope this business can last forever.

Of course, if Ling'er has any requests, please feel free to ask.

Pleasant cooperation.

Si Lingling looked at the big hand with sharp bones, and stretched it out without hesitation.

There was also a big smile on his face.

Then you rest, I'll go back and deal with some things.

Here's the thing,

Jun Moyao got up reluctantly, I'll come to see you and the children after I finish dealing with today's matter in front of the starry sky station.

Some things can be handed over to Xiao Xing and his substitute, but some things still need to be done by him himself.

Otherwise, he really didn't want to leave so soon.

up to you.

Si Lingling nodded, I'm fine here, don't worry and go on your own.

Jun Moyao: ... It is precisely because there is no problem on your side that I worry about gains and losses.

I feel that I am useless in front of her. I really don't know how to get into the lives of their mother and son?

Taking a deep breath to suppress his worries about gains and losses, he smiled and said goodbye to the children, then turned and left.

Si Lingling watched his figure disappear outside the door, feeling inexplicably melancholy.

She didn't know when she started to have an inexplicable and inexplicable emotion towards this man.

In short, as long as he is by his side, Si Lingling feels that the air is full of colorful colors.

Once he left, the colorful air seemed to lose some of its color.

sister?!

While she was feeling melancholy, a specially raised voice woke her up, What are you thinking?

Si Lingling withdrew her gaze and looked at Leng Zheng'ao: What's the matter? What are you doing so loudly?

What's the matter?

Leng Zheng'ao looked at her speechlessly, I called you several times just now, but you didn't respond to me, so...

Listening to his words, Si Lingling frowned unconsciously: I didn't hear that.

If you don't believe me, brother, you can ask them.

Leng Zheng'ao raised his finger to point at Si Chaoyue, Jian Niu and Lan Qing.