Please make money.

But before that, she had to get the fish into the pond first...

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"what's the situation?"

While Alia was fishing, the indescribable existence watching Alia fell into silence.

Well, it’s not some indescribable existence, it’s just Mr. Huo and Mr. Chen.

It was another nice day, and Boss Huo came out to look for food. He hadn’t dared to go to Alia’s group cafeteria recently, so he came to Mr. Chen’s place.

Of course, they are not the young people who usually go online to check trending searches, but Alia is special.

Boss Huo can be considered as Alia's "guardian" to some extent, and he shoulders the important task of "helping her get on the horse and sending her on her way".

If Arya makes a mistake, he will certainly give her a hand and see if she can be saved.

So his assistant pays attention to Alia's news on a daily basis and presents it to him after summarizing it.

Otherwise, why does Alia always feel that Boss Huo will reappear at the critical moment - he is staring at her!

Today he went to Mr. Chen's house to eat squid, but the assistant came over and whispered something in his ear, which made Mr. Huo choke.

After a long breath, Huo picked up the tea that Mr. Chen had just brewed and drank it in two gulps: "Who - who did it!"

Mr. Chen pounded on the table: "You did it! You did it!"

His tea! Tea that cost him dearly!

"What did I do?"

"You old glutton, I got this Dayue Enlightenment Tea with great difficulty, and you just ruined it like this!"

"Hmm..." Mr. Huo smacked his lips. Is this thing very valuable?

For their class, preciousness naturally has nothing to do with price; their wealth is enough to buy everything.

There is a price but no market, there is a market but no price, it's a mess.

As for adding brand value by telling stories and collaborating on luxury goods, they are of no use to them at all.

Mr. Huo said stubbornly: "What is good tea? This is the same tea I took from Xiao Ai's office last time."

"She has this? Dayue Zixiao Palace only has one acre of tea garden, and only 30 kilograms per year. It's her turn!"

"Oh, let's not talk about this, let's talk about something serious." Boss Huo waved his hand to change the subject: "Someone wants to touch her."

"Who dares to touch her? Are you looking for death?" Mr. Chen said disdainfully: "Who is making such a threatening remark again?"

"No, no, no, not that kind of touching her. It's another way. It's quite...hard to say."

If you attack Alia physically, you're really seeking death.

Now Alia has armed guards and can even apply for special national security forces.

If Xiao Liu wants to play dirty tricks on her, he might have to resort to the Department of Homeland Security.

"Spiritual level." Huo used a trendy term: "emotional attack."

“…I don’t understand.”

"Kill people and destroy their hearts."

"Wouldn't it have been over if you had said so earlier...Who?"

“Those guys in the entertainment industry.”

"Ah?" Mr. Chen was stunned, and his hands stopped making tea: "What is this?"

Who is Alia?

The Ai Group is oriented towards industry, with high-tech on the left hand and heavy machinery on the right hand. No matter how you look at it, Ailia is an entrepreneur of the most traditional style.

Make products, ship them and sell them, expand production capacity after making profits, and finally become a giant.

What is the game in the entertainment industry?

It's all imaginary now. The relationship between that thing and Alia is probably like a random person running in from the street and asking Mr. Chen to treat him to a meal.

...Mr. Chen glanced at Mr. Huo and thought, well, this is not impossible.

Boss Huo picked his teeth with a toothpick, took the documents sorted out by his assistant, and flipped through them, making a clicking sound. He didn't know if something was stuck in his teeth or what.

But it is obvious that for a dragon-level being like him, it is not a matter for just one or two children to grit their teeth.

"Hey, take a look too. What do you think?"

Mr. Chen put on his reading glasses suspiciously, flipped through the document, and then sneered out loud.

"Simple, but effective method. These guys are really filthy-minded..."

"I think so, too. But they miscalculated one thing. They were exaggerating on the point."

"...How many theories?"

"That girl really saved people, more than once, many times at home and abroad. I won't talk about the overseas incidents, but as for the domestic incident, where were you when it rained heavily in Tianhai City?"

"I went to Beijing to visit an old friend at that time."

"Have you heard the news about the subway being trapped in Tianhai?"

"I remember it." Mr. Chen recalled: "Didn't they say the ending was good? It was a close call without any danger."

"If it weren't for little Ai, at least a whole carload of people would have been trapped inside."

Boss Huo sighed, "No one expected the rain to be so heavy at the time. The subway's drainage system couldn't keep up. The rescue team guessed there was a problem, but they were drowned halfway down the road, with nowhere to use their strength. That girl thought more deeply than anyone else. She took the equipment and went to rescue people herself. She really didn't care about her life."

Mr. Chen instinctively didn't believe it: "She went there in person?"

"Yes, she went there herself."

"No, she is only a few years old, a half-grown girl, why is she pretending to be a hero? - Does she want to die?"

"Didn't I tell you? She just doesn't care about her life. Last time there was a heavy rain, the suburban reservoir almost collapsed. You also know that, right?"

"I know. You've become famous. Three hundred pieces of construction machinery. I've heard about it in Beijing."

Being able to mobilize construction machinery is nothing, and being able to mobilize hundreds of construction machinery is also a small matter.

But the one who can turn the tide at the critical moment and send down divine troops when needed most is a true hero.

Mr. Chen was in Beijing at the time. He heard about this incident from his friends and learned that even the official team of Tianhai thanked him, Huo Tailai.

"Do you really think I have three hundred pieces of construction machinery?"

"Why not? Is it valuable?"

No matter how valuable the construction machinery is, can't Boss Huo take it out?

"It's not a question of whether it's worth the money, it's a question of preparing for a rainy day. Now you're asking for hundreds of excavators. On a sunny day, anyone can get one. It's just a matter of spending some money. But when it comes to saving lives, if you don't have them, you really don't have them. It's the same at the subway. To save lives, you just pull a rope and kick a door. The question is who can you turn to at that time?"

"…was it all done by that girl?"

"Before the heavy rain in Tianhai, it rained for a long time. She felt something was wrong at that time and started to prepare things."

"She's - what if there's no heavy rain?"

"Then no one would know that she had prepared for it. She would bear any losses herself. But on the other hand, what if there is a heavy rainstorm?"

Mr. Chen picked up his teacup and took a sip: "Worrying about the future? Preparing for a rainy day?"

"I don't know, but I think it has something to do with her parents' disappearance in their early years."

When talking about this, even Mr. Chen felt distressed. Alia's age was really too misleading.

She thought that the hundred thousand year soul ring skill was an active skill, but she didn't know that it was actually a passive aura.

Anyone who mentions her has to mention her father and mother.

No one would know that Batman was also an orphan, but everyone could understand that Mr. Wayne's eccentric temperament came from the alley tragedy in his early years.

The two bosses were silent for a moment, and Mr. Chen looked at the information again. It was obvious that the people who blackened Alia didn't know this.

Perhaps in their eyes, Arya is a young, impetuous, fame-seeking girl.

Such people have immature personality and emotional management, and are easily swayed by various online public opinions, becoming at a loss as to what to do.

After all, even if it is unreasonable, it will still cause trouble and raise people's blood pressure, not to mention that they feel they have found Alia's weakness.

You think you are a good person, then why don't you become a saint?

——Now I let you be a saint! Are you happy or not? Are you happy or not? Does it hurt when you fall down?

He put down the information: "What are you going to do now?"

"How to do it?" Boss Huo picked up the teacup and said, "I'm going to go to Xiao Ai's place for dinner. Do you want to go?"

"I'm not going!" Mr. Chen groaned, "I was embarrassed by you last time. It's like I haven't had enough to eat!"

"I looked at their menu, and the most suitable dish for today is mullet egg soup."

"Mullet...egg soup?"

"Mullet egg soup." Boss Huo wiped his mouth and said, "The chef who made this dish is a Shandong cuisine master who used to work at the State Banquet Hotel."

Mullet roe soup is a modified version of the Shandong dish of stewed mullet roe, and it still dominates the menu of state banquets with four dishes and one soup.

It takes the chef five or six hours to prepare the soup and five or six hours to prepare the mullet eggs. A bowl of soup takes most of the day.

"That's it. You have to make an appointment in advance at Cuihualou. The sour soup base is not made by hanging it. It is made on the spot with chicken and chicken paste. The base is not good."

"...Where did the Ai Group's cafeteria get these chefs from?"

"Oh, don't ask me, I don't know either."

Boss Huo actually knows a little bit. This is probably related to Alia’s mother. Lu Wuxia is not a simple person either.

But this is not important. What is important is that you need to make an appointment and wait outside, and the food may not be good. In the cafeteria of the Ai Group, this thing costs ten yuan a bowl.

"Just tell me if you want to eat it or not! I'll go get some work cards so we can try something else."

Mr. Chen hesitated a little: "I'm not greedy, I've been eating light food recently."

"Hey, how fresh! Isn't the menu of a national banquet light? Big flavors must be light."

"Then why don't I just go to the state banquet?"

"You go, take a plane, it will take four hours to get there, or it will be faster to get in the car and go out in 30 minutes?"

"……snort!"

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"So just because you're close to me, you're going to steal my employee benefits?"

Alia slurped the mullet egg soup and looked at the two big guys in front of her speechlessly.

Mr. Chen was thin-skinned and just lowered his head to eat, not arguing with Alia.

Boss Huo is so shameless!

Not only is he shameless, he is also willing to welcome thieves - the work card he used is Lei Fan's!

Even Mr. Lei, who has thick eyebrows and big eyes, will betray.

When he heard that Boss Huo asked him to borrow his work card, he was so happy that he immediately handed it over to the person.

Is this appropriate? Huh?

Really down!

Alia lowered her head to drink her soup. "Come on, what's the matter that you want to trick me into going over again? What club is it this time?"

"That's not the case." Boss Huo tasted the braised sea bass, squinted his eyes and savored it: "Girl, your sea bass is not good."

Alia tasted her own portion and frowned. "Yes, it's a little bit, but this is not sea bass..."

"What's fake won't be real, and what's real won't be fake. What do you think?"

"I say?" Alia rolled up her sleeves. "I say the logistics department is blind and deceived!"

"Hey, that's what I mean. Check it out carefully. Some things look good on the surface, but actually taste wrong. That's a scam."

"No, are you eating fish, or is there something else you're saying?" Alia finally came to her senses: "Something about me?"