Male god, don't tease me: Little soldiers also want to be kings!

Chapter 89 You Don't Come To Work Tomorrow

Today Mo Yumeng plans to take Ling Yuxi to eat maocai.

This is a traditional snack in Sichuan.

Choose from a variety of side dishes, specially seasoned thick and fragrant soup base, tender maocai, spicy and spicy tongue, the taste...

Ling Yu Xiguang felt delicious after hearing Mo Yumeng's description.

Mo Yumeng talked while walking, talking until her mouth was watering...

The two walked expectantly to a famous maocai restaurant near the company.

I have already seen the gate of the Maocai restaurant.

Ling Yuxi wished she could throw away Mo Yumeng's arm and rush in.

Mo Yumeng's phone rang.

When she saw that it was Qi Na, she felt a "thud" in her heart.

It feels like something bad is happening.

Mo Yumeng answered the phone tremblingly: "Boss Qi..."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by the sharp and angry tone on the phone. It was the first time she saw Qi Na get so angry.

"Mo Yumeng, what did you do?! Didn't I tell you not to post this report?! Did you do it on purpose?! You don't have to come to work tomorrow!"

Like a machine gun, Qi Na rattled a lot.

"Boss Qi, tomorrow is Sunday, I don't have to go to work..." Mo Yumeng, who is not good at focusing, always focuses on the last sentence.

So her attention was all on the phrase "You don't have to come to work tomorrow!"

Qi Na was so angry that her chest was heaving up and down, she was speechless for a long time.

"Boss Qi? Are you still there?" Mo Yumeng asked cautiously.

"Pa-ta!" The phone was hung up immediately, and Mo Yumeng's heart sank when she heard the busy tone over there.

"Sister Mengmeng? What's wrong?" Seeing Mo Yumeng's expression on Ling Yuxi's face, Ling Yuxi seemed to be in a bad mood.

"Xixi, it seems that things have messed up... Boss Qi said I don't have to go to work..." Mo Yumeng had a bitter face and wanted to cry.

"Ah? What's going on? Impossible!" Ling Yuxi hurriedly dragged Mo Yumeng, asking her to explain clearly what was going on.

Mo Yumeng told her everything, Ling Yuxi frowned: "I'll go find her!"

After speaking, she ran to the company.

"Xixi, why don't you go after eating? Don't be in a hurry!" the big-hearted Mo Yumeng shouted behind her.

Ling Yuxi waved her hand, and ran away without looking back: "Don't eat! I'll call you when it's settled! Sister Mengmeng, don't worry, I've done something wrong, and I'll bear it!"

Mo Yumeng looked at her receding back, sighed, turned around and walked into the Maocai shop.

Even in the face of the danger of unemployment, things, still have to eat.

……

When Mo Yumeng was full and ready to go home, her cell phone rang again, it was Ling Yuxi.

Ling Yuxi's anxious and weeping voice came from the phone: "Sister Mengmeng, check the Internet, more and more news is spreading, and Sister Qi Na can't hold back..."

Mo Yumeng quickly turned on the phone, and the notification bar of the phone has already pushed several messages.

There is a Weibo push - what has Baiyu experienced in these years?
There is Penguin News—the blood and tears of Baiyu, a rising genius in a desperate situation.

There is today's headline - the last stand of the Peerless God of War.

"What kind of headlines are these?" Mo Yumeng complained, and quickly read the headlines one by one.

Every article was written with tears and passion, but the general content was based on her report.

There are even several articles that are much better than her writing. Even though she has repeated this fact countless times, these words still make her feel sore.

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