I, the villainous lady, will not die in the simulator Shura field

It's like drawing a card. Only one r card can be drawn out of about a thousand cards. If you want to have an SR or even higher, you have to pay a higher price.

Such a high price is undoubtedly unqualified for a legion of psykers with no emotion.

Therefore, the method of obtaining psionic energy must be simplified.

While thinking, Hua Mian hugged Miss Secretary from behind, tiptoed, and pressed her face against her back.

There was a warm touch, and a pounding heartbeat.

"Recently things are so troublesome..."

Hua Mian pouted, feeling quite helpless.

These days, she has been dealing with the annihilation of the Rebels a month ago.

After all, calling in the military is no small matter.

Although the inquiries from the family and other companies have ended long ago, the government has not yet passed the hurdles. On the surface, Yuncheng is still owned by the government, so it is not good for her to show their face like this.

So I was busy for another ten days.

Now that she has learned the news of Shenyihui, as expected, there is no news about the two saintesses that she is most concerned about, but there are a lot of miscellaneous information.

But Huamian couldn't help paying attention.

After all, although it is not the first goal, this information can also help her in the next simulation.

This is very tiring.

Bang, bang, bang.

Feeling the touch from the back, Mu Qingqing's heartbeat suddenly accelerated a lot.

Holding the light screen in her hand, she stood there motionless, as if she wanted to say something, but she still didn't utter a word after murmuring her lips for a long time.

Fortunately, Hua Mian suddenly left after taking a deep breath at this time, which also gave the secretary a reason to back off.

"call......"

Mu Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief quietly, very slightly, not daring to be discovered by Hua Mian.

If she found out that she was going to tease her again later, she would probably say something like 'Are you shy?I don't know where the eldest lady learned words like "Let me be healthy".

Obviously she has never been out of the building, is there such weird knowledge on the Internet?

But that's not so bad.

Where Huamian couldn't see, Miss Secretary smiled with no reminiscence.

In the past, the eldest lady never showed such a smile on her face. She always looked sad, as if she was carrying something on her body.

Mu Qingqing can also understand, after all, she can't imagine the pain of severe black crystal infection.

just,

Every midnight, she could hear the young lady's uncomfortable coughing.

But she couldn't do anything about it, after all, she had taken all the medicines she could take and all the treatments she could do, so there was nothing Mu Qingqing could do except stay by her side to ensure that she could respond to the eldest lady's orders at any time.

Companionship is the only help she can do.

Now, with spiritual awakening and physical recovery, Mu Qingqing may be the happiest person in the world for Hua Mian, perhaps surpassing Hua Mian herself.

after all......

She likes Missy...

Mu Qingqing even suddenly had an idea - when everything is over, the company's crisis is resolved, and the situation in Yuncheng settles down, it may not be certain that she will live the life of an old couple in the novel with the young lady.

After all, no one has stipulated that an old couple must be a man and a woman. Can two girls not work?

It's just that those sneaky cats who have been pestering the eldest lady are a bit of an eyesore.

But if the eldest lady likes it, then let her go.

In this short ten seconds, Mu Qingqing's mental activities flashed a lot, but obviously, Hua Mian knew nothing about it.

Mianmian is just a life system, not a mind-reading system, so how can she know what other people think?

Those who were deliberately teased by her did not count.

So Hua Mian just stepped back two steps happily, and shouted in a low voice: "Sister Qingqing has replenished her energy, and she can start working again today!"

Mu Qingqing didn't speak, raised her head, and glanced at her complicatedly.

How did this strange name come up? It's too shameful.

Hua Mian ignored her, smiled, and said:

"Sister Qingqing, go back quickly, I'm going to work!"

So the secretary retreated obediently, and Hua Mian was alone in the office.

a long time,

A voice talking to himself broke the silence in the room.

"A fourth simulation...?"

Hua Mian looked at the colored icons in her eyes and let out a long sigh.

Chapter 90 Fourth simulation

That night.

At the beginning of the Chinese lanterns, the night is fascinated.

Because of the excessive neon lights and the pollution emitted by the factory area, the moonlight is almost invisible in Yuncheng, so the night scene of this city is always the same.

The only thing that can be changed is the style of the holographic projection every night.

"Adam, is there anything else to deal with today?"

Hua Mian casually opened the projection screen on the table and stood up from the chair.

Waterfall-like black hair fell down to the girl's waist, and the white dress fluttered gently with her movements, as if applauding the master's beautiful face.

Different from the calmness and calmness when dealing with official duties, the girls now have some real fireworks.

Like a fairy falling from the sky to the world.

"Miss, the task target you set for yourself today has been completed, and in the next three days, you only have a little work to deal with."

After confirming Huamian's schedule and planning the tasks that the eldest lady needs to deal with every day, Adam calmly spoke, and the voice came out calmly through the speaker:

"I have already made a schedule for your arrangement, do I need to submit it to Ms. Mu Qingqing for review?"

Shrugging, Hua Mian nodded indifferently: "Give her a copy of my schedule, she needs to know these things too."

The conversation came to an end.

Then the room fell silent.

After the heavy and boring official duties were over, Hua Mian didn't know what to do for a short while.

At work, she can still chat with Adam, and talk on the phone with the secretary, but without the cover of work, she calls the secretary directly, saying that I miss you and want to chat with you, which always feels weird .

The atmosphere in the room was a little dull.

Hua Mian was holding a goblet, standing by the window, overlooking the city, without saying a word.

The goblet contained orange juice, not any wine from Yuncheng.

After experiencing the drunkenness that night, Hua Mian really didn't want to let alcohol steal her time anymore. She really poured down a glass. After the last experiment unwillingly, she became self-aware of herself.

Hua Mian lightly took a sip of the freshly squeezed orange juice, savoring this ordinary drink before the catastrophe, but extremely expensive after the catastrophe.

There is no feeling in my heart.

She doesn't need any feelings either.

The cataclysm that brought psionic energy and black crystals was like a thick and colorful paintbrush, drawing a clear dividing line between the world before and after the catastrophe.

Huamian's previous life was similar to the world before the cataclysm.

So she naturally wouldn't have any feelings about the bad street things in her previous life.

For Hua Mian, although the status of the eldest lady of the consortium is very fragrant and noble, this city still makes people feel a little disgusting.

Want to solve the Hua family and Liu family.

want to control the city.

Ambition, disgust, and the desire to survive drove the girl to act, and drove her further and further along the road of attacking the heroines.

Over the past month, with her efforts, Qingmang has successfully turned losses into profits.

No, maybe it can't be said that way.

Qingmang Biology, as the nine giants and the leader of the monopoly industry, has always been profitable.

It's just that in the contest with other giants, due to reasons such as the fact that the head is still young, it is always at a disadvantage.

But now,

Hua Mian made a move, and the company's good days are coming.

A company with a strong man at the helm is very different from one that doesn't.

In the past, because Hua Mian never took care of things, and the secretary couldn't bear to let a wheelchair man who could cough three times with a single word manage things, major decisions were always held for discussion by the board of directors.

But everyone is human, and as human beings, they have selfishness.

My little family wants this, and your little family wants it too, so let's quarrel, whoever has the bigger fist is right.

Although Ms. Mu Qingqing has a high position and authority, it is not convenient for her to rectify those old qualifications like that.

This is the exclusive privilege of the company owner.

However, now that Hua Mian's body has recovered, those guys have died down, not daring to seek profit at all, and jumping into danger.

In the final analysis, this is Hua Mian's company, no matter how poor they are, it's not their turn to jump around.

Sitting on the big soft bed, Hua Mian sighed.

Previously, the lights were turned on to deal with official business, but now that things are done, there are not so many people who need light.

All the overhead lights were extinguished, leaving only the warm yellow breathing light in the room to show its existence.

Huamian is very busy these days, so she always sleeps in the office.

Fortunately, there is a big soft bed, so I can sleep soundly.

"Ugh..."

The goblet was gently placed on the head of the bed, and Hua Mian casually fell into the soft ocean. Thinking about the challenges she would face next, the girl's face showed obvious tiredness.

She stared at the gorgeous lighting that turned from bright to dark, and the light spots in her eyes gradually disappeared.

I'm a little tired, let's go to sleep.

Let's sleep for 20 years.

Maybe when you wake up, these official duties suddenly become less important?

Thinking about it, the girl stood up, bent down, and held her delicate calf wrapped in white silk with her hands, and then gently took off the small black leather boots on her feet.

Bang twice.

The white ice cream was finally free, showing its beauty in the air.

However, the ice cream hadn't tasted long before the girl continued her efforts, grabbed the white edge of her thigh, and pulled it off along her fair calf.

After stretching comfortably,

The girl skillfully pulled up the quilt, lay back on the bed, and stared blankly at the ceiling in a daze.

Outside the window, neon lights and shadows flickered, but neither the holographic projection nor the complicated sound of advertisements could reach the altitude of nearly 2000 meters.

Only the halo cast on the clouds is the hazy background color that adorns the room.

"Adam, close the window."

a long time,

The girl stared at the oversaturated bright blue-purple halo on the ceiling, and spoke softly.