The boss only wants to make money and doesn't want to make trouble

King Ma Cangye was stunned. He suddenly felt extremely complicated, and he didn't know what to say. He actually heard the words of raising a man from Wu Mi's mouth. The key is that the other party is actually Seriously, his mood was more complicated.

Even him, Wu Mi didn't say that he wanted to raise...

King Ma Cang Ye couldn't help carefully examining the chess edict in front of him, a hint of hostility appeared in his heart, who is this man?

Compared to the vigilant Asakura Yewang, Wuyou lowered his head to look at the old man at the bottom of the cliff who had touched him infinitely, and Fujiwara Sakai who opened the cheat for Shin Fujimitsu, even he felt a little embarrassed for a while, It turned out to be him.

This man who was once framed, slandered and kicked out of Ping'an-kyo, who threw himself into the water and pursued the hand of God all his life, this man who accompanied Wu Mi throughout the winter and summer vacation, this man who reminded him of his sophomore period in high school.

He is still alive now, he has not had to attach his soul to the chessboard because of drowning himself, and has been waiting for the seal to be released so that he can play chess again.

Still alive and standing in front of him, waiting for the hand of God.

Looking at Sakai Fujiwara in front of him, Wu Mi felt infinite pride in his heart. As a wealthy capitalist, he raised a young man so that he could reminisce about his childhood and have fun. Is there any problem?

Totally OJBK ah.

So Wu Mi looked at Sakai Fujiwara in front of him, and didn't dislike the other party's inability to work for him. For the first time, he said kindly and kindly, "Young man, don't think about it when you are young. Is there anything that money can't solve?" ?”

Fujiwara Sawei was choked by Wu Mi, and he raised his head in confusion, "My lord, what do you mean?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't have money. I've decided. From now on, our Wuyou Co., Ltd. will take care of us... No, we hired you as our chief cultural officer." For the sake of his childhood dream, he felt that he really had a conscience. The handsome and breathless man had a gentle smile on his face like this, "You come to work in our club in the future, as long as you play chess well, we You will be paid."

"There is no need to clock in at work."

Wu Mi thought about it carefully, and suddenly felt that the position of chief cultural officer was really suitable for the other party, as long as he focused on pursuing what he wanted to pursue.For example, ghosts need to seek to help themselves make money, so Wumi Co., Ltd. can properly support him for the rest of his life and let him get what he wants.

Taking such a simple character as Fujiwara Sao as the representative of their culture is simply inspirational and passionate, very touching.

Thinking about the touch brought to him by the soul of chess back then, until now it has made his blood boil, and he can't wait to go to the next game immediately!

Now he shoulders the important task of leading this group of ghosts who are always in the dark, making a fortune and escaping from the ghost killing team. He can't bear to look back on his old self. Who would have thought that he would come to this point.

It is also his first time to start a club, and what Wuyou is best at is self-reflection, which is the best quality of being a boss.Think about how he usually only pays attention to the cultural education (arithmetic, aerobics) and physical education (JJC) of ghosts, and never pays attention to their ideological education, but now there is Fujiwara Sao, who has been pursuing his dream persistently for thousands of years man.

It will definitely deeply move this group of fools who have no pursuit at all.

People live to dream, and ghosts live to make money for him!

perfect!

And you see, as long as you pursue the ultimate, you can go to work and fish, and you can clock in every day to get paid for nothing. If there is such a person, how can his ghosts say that he is an exploiting class?

Their company is full of love and dreams!

Chess Soul, a hot-blooded boy manga, such a hot-blooded and vigorous boy manga, just can represent the pure and fighting spirit of their company, he likes it!

"Don't you just want to play chess? It's okay." Wuyou smiled, and the young and handsome man patted Fujiwara Saori's wet shoulders, and then encouraged him, "We still have a lot of employees, but maybe they need to learn more You can play chess at once."

"But it doesn't matter. I'm good at Heiankyo, and I want to go back to the high society and play chess every minute." Wu Mi hinted, and put a mouthful of Amway into Fujiwara Zuo's mouth, "Join us Damn the company, the position of chief cultural officer was born for you!"

Ma Cang Ye Wang:? ? ?

King Ma Cang Ye's mind is like a mess, when did Wu Mi become so easy to talk, this is not Wu Mi at all?

His brother actually asked people to eat rice in his club, this... was beyond his expectation.

If Ibaraki Doji was in front of this scene, he would probably be able to cry on the spot. This is the treatment that was useless for him to disguise himself as a stunning beauty, and the little white face in front of him looks weak, which is very in line with the nobles of Heianjing today. aesthetic vision.

Ma Cangye Wang suddenly felt a little subtle, his brother was so cruel to women, but so friendly to men in Heianjing, and the most subtle thing was that this Fujiwara Sawai was so similar to himself... Could it be him?

Just when Ma Cang Ye Wang was imagining infinitely, Fujiwara Sawei looked at the man in front of him with a dull expression, his expression was full of bewilderment, and he said after a long time, "Thank you."

He has an infinite affection for the man in front of him who can lend a helping hand when he is down and down. This man is different from others. It's full of mockery.It seems to say that he is just a chess player, what is so great, there are so many people in this world who like Go to such an extent.But the man in front of him is completely different. He really recognizes his identity as a chess player and supports himself to realize his dream.

This man, this man named Wu Mi.

Fujiwara Sawei couldn't hold back the tears in his eyes any longer, and threw himself into Wu Mi's arms, and the wet young man from Ping'an Jingmei cried loudly, "Thank you for taking me in, benefactor!"

"I, Fujiwara Sakai, will definitely repay you well!"

Touching his own Fujiwara Sakumi happily, feeling the touch of a man pounced on his knees, touching the smooth long purple hair of the other party, his mood is going to float for a while, hehe, this is a childhood sweetheart. God.

It's nice to have money.

Asakura Ye Wang looked at Sakai Fujiwara in front of him, narrowed his eyes, and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart when he saw Wu Mi's movements.The man in front of him, who is somewhat similar to him in appearance and feeling, this man who has been treated differently by Wu Mi, makes him feel very unhappy. Do you want to find a chance...

The vicious male supporting role of the Shaman King in the future was so inadvertently vicious at this moment.

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Wu Mi led his chief cultural officer back home. After returning home, he arranged for Yakuram to receive him. After seeing Wu Mi led back a living person, Yakuram felt very complicated for a while. .

Yakuram thought for a while in Wumi's way of thinking, and asked in a low voice, "Could this be..." Grain reserve?

Wu Mi said to Yakuram immediately after seeing Sato Fujiwara going to rest, "Hey, I went out and helped us find a chief cultural officer, how about it?"

Yakram was full of question marks, "What is a Chief Culture Officer?"

"Just by looking at him, you can let others feel that our Wuyou Co., Ltd. is a company with aggressive and high ambitions." Wucan glanced at Yakuram beside him, and said in his heart that although you are also a boss, you are indeed a boss. You only know how to use the power of darkness to rule Heian-kyo, what kind of colonial rule.Even the destruction of Ping An Kyoto can only pass a few little girls, there is no card at all, and he has no foresight at all. Hey, there is no way, the boss still has to explain the situation to an incompetent employee, so he thought for a while and immediately did this Explained, "We need to touch our employees with love and let them work hard from the bottom of their hearts. Only by setting up people like Fujiwara Sakai who struggled for their dreams 1000 years ago can they see their future and hope." .”

Yakuram was full of question marks when he heard it, and thought to himself, what kind of nonsense are you talking about?

"What do you mean?"

"Fujiwara-kun is a person who chose to throw himself into the water after knowing that he couldn't play chess." Wu Mi is still very moved when he thinks about it now. This is his male god in his youth. There is a little more tolerance, of course only a little bit.

Now that he has joined their big family of Wumi Co., Ltd., he needs to shine in the future, and firmly engrave his figure and spirit of chasing dreams without asking for rewards on the members of his club.

King Macang Ye was dumbfounded, it turned out that Wu Mi was like this to this person, think carefully, why his mood was so ups and downs just now.

Only then did Yakram come to his senses, and he said in disbelief, "Will someone choose to commit suicide because they can't play chess?"

"This is a person who chases his dreams, a pure person." Speaking of this, Wuyou thought of Yakuram. This B had always wanted to destroy Heianjing and didn't know how it is now, so he asked with special interest, "By the way, isn't your dream to destroy Heian-kyo? How is the progress now?"

Yakuram replied in a second, "I was too naive when I thought about destroying Heian-kyo. I am very satisfied with such a fulfilling life."

Who would want to destroy Ping'an capital with money! ?That was the idea of ​​a poor man, he had given up a long time ago!

King Makura Ye: "..."

"So you are an impure person." Wu Mi patted his subordinate on the shoulder, then looked at the back of Fujiwara Zuowei and said with emotion, "Only that man can stick to his dream for a thousand years. It is the spirit that our Wumi Society needs to pass on!"

Make good money and become the most profitable great business in the world!

Making more money and making him the richest man, such a simple and pure dream, is worth these fools persisting for thousands of years!

Yakuram almost vomited blood from being stabbed, he forced a smile and said, "So when will this man work in the future?"

Wu Mi said something that made Yakuram jealous, "Oh, he is the kind of flexible working hours, let him be happy."

What hours does the mascot need to work, and it doesn't!

Yakuram took a deep breath, and he was suspicious of life. Compared with this guy, he worked overtime every day to make money. Compared with this guy, he looked like a stepmother. The handsome young man with blond hair asked doubtfully, "Why? My lord. "

"Because he is the chief cultural officer." Wu Mi asked, "Isn't our culture happy, dedicated, hardworking, free and democratic?"

Yakuram almost vomited blood. The culture of their Wuyou Co., Ltd. was not very close to that day above. It felt like this Fujiwara Sakumi was here to eat rice. I think I can be a cultural officer like this.”

"What nonsense are you talking about." Wu Mi looked at him with the eyes of a mentally retarded person, "You guy who has completely given up on his dream."

They are all corrupted by money, what dreams are they talking about?Show me the destruction of Heianjing now.

Are you willing to give up those krypton gold sows?

Yakuram was turned pale by his boss, his eyes were erratic, and he cursed inwardly, who did I abandon my dream for! ?Isn't it because you are innocent?If you hadn't pulled me onto this thief ship, why wouldn't I consider destroying Ping'an Jing!

It was you who ruined my dream, but don't tell me, the life of a rich man and the days of hard work for dreams, of course he...

Choose to give up your dreams!

Dreams are worth a few ghost charms! ?

King Ma Cang Ye took a deep breath, um, Mr. Wu Mi is still Mr. Wu Mi, and his subordinates are still his subordinates. Just observe and observe, although I always feel that Wu Mi is different to that man.

Sakai Fujiwara, who was blacked out by Yakuram because of jealousy, finally recovered after a long sleep, and it was already noon the next day when he fully woke up.He recovered at this moment, touched the soft bed under his body, and the feelings in his heart became more and more complicated.Throwing himself into the water was just a momentary impulse. When he came back to his senses, he thought that if he died, he would never be able to play chess again. At this moment, he was more grateful to Wu Mi.

Fujiwara Zuowei clenched his fists, and must repay the great kindness of the benefactor. The benefactor said that he was asked to be the chief cultural officer because he hoped that he would infect other people through playing chess and let them pursue their dreams.

Don't worry, Mr. Fujiwara, I will definitely do it!

But Sawei Fujiwara, who was taken in until now, looked at the bustling mansion in front of him, and then came back to his senses, no misfortune, club?

Could it be the recently famous Wumi Co., Ltd. in Heian capital?That is an existence that even His Majesty the Emperor is full of praise for. Although he has been obsessed with chess for a long time, he has heard of their names.I didn't expect Engong to be such a big man, Fujiwara Sawei became more and more moved. After he got dressed, he asked directly to Yakuram who received him last night, "I don't know where is Wuyou Engong at this moment?" ?”

Yakuram pointed to the room not far away, and when Sato Fujiwara came to the door of Wuyou, he only saw a handsome young man leaning in the room and looking at the beautiful scenery of the courtyard in the distance .

The long black hair was tied behind his head, and the handsome man who even had a bit of evil in his face turned his face like this, and a faint smile appeared on his face when he saw Fujiwara Sakai.

"You are here."

Sitting next to him was the young Great Onmyoji Ma Cang Yewang. When the man with long black hair saw him, he didn't even move his eyes. He was as unkind as a piece of ice. Only when the man in the white hunting suit looked at Wu Mi by his side did he feel relieved for a moment.

Compared with the chess servant, the chief onmyoji in the onmyoya, his status is simply incomparable, not to mention that Fujiwara Sakumi was kicked out of the emperor's side, even if he loves chess like his life, he can't help but slow down when he sees such a character step.

But Ma Cang-sama in front of him, although his expression is not very good-looking, but he also saved himself yesterday, and he is also a good person.

Wu Mi put down the wine cup in her hand, "It seems that you are recovering well."

"Thanks to the blessing of Lord Wuyou." Fujiwara Sawei said respectfully, "My body has completely recovered."

"Ah, that's good."

Wuyou watched with satisfaction that his former male god recovered his spirits, and then saw Fujiwara Sawei excitedly say, "If it wasn't for Mr. Wuyou, he might have done something wrong in a short time. To be honest, I just got When I knew I could no longer play chess, my whole body collapsed when playing chess.”

Fujiwara Sawei stared at Wu Mi seriously, and said word by word, "Please let me repay you, benefactor."

Wu Mi looked at the man in front of him who was still alive and could continue to pursue God's hand, without having to wait for thousands of years, and said something he had been looking forward to for many years, "If this is the case, just talk to me!"

Just like that, Wu Mi stared at the chessboard in front of him in a room where the sunlight could not come in, and lost happily...

He stared at the chessboard in front of him suspiciously for a moment, what's going on! ?How did he lose so badly?Why can't there be only one Fujiwara Sakai?

Why are all the underpants lost?

"That... benefactor." Fujiwara Sawei said cautiously, "Do I need to let you do something?"

"No need!" Wu Mi resolutely refused, and then thought deeply about the occurrence of this problem, and by the way, flipped through Wu Mi's memories of the original book.When B didn't become a ghost before, even though his family was rich, he was in pain every day, so he didn't have the mood to read or play chess, and he didn't have any accumulation at all.It's right to think about it carefully. If this guy really has a little motivation to learn and really knows how to play chess, he won't lose so badly in the future...

So it's not his problem, it's the original Wu Mi's fault!

Thinking of this, Wu Mi immediately said confidently to Fujiwara Sawai, "Fujiwara-kun, why don't I teach you a new game called backgammon."

Then in the second step, the mother who lost without a misfortune didn't even know her!

Fuck, I'm a man with five brains, what's going on! ?

Why do I always feel that I should know how to take the next step, but my brain just can't keep up, I have five brains, why can't my brain move a bit! ?

I was so angry, I felt as if I was being held back by Wu Mi's mentally handicapped body, just when Wu Mi was angry about the original Wu Mi, Fujiwara Zuo was a little overwhelmed and felt a little distressed.

I didn't expect Engong to be so bad at chess, but it doesn't matter, he was the emperor's former teacher, so there will be no problem.

Thinking of this, Fujiwara Zuowei spoke to Wu Mi innocently, kindly and innocently, staring at Wu Mi with those pure purple eyes, and said loudly, "Benefactor, I will definitely repay you well."

"Don't worry, I will definitely teach you to become a national player!"

Wu Mi:? ? ?

Farewell, I don't think I have enough hardware, these five brains are like a fucking decoration...

King Macang Ye beside him coughed, and the smile on his face became more and more serious, making Wuyou look at him suspiciously.

Sawei Fujiwara made persistent efforts, "From today onwards, I will play guiding chess with my benefactor every day!"

Wu Mi:? ? ?

No, don't talk nonsense, even the man in my childhood has a very ugly face, okay?

Let me be the national player, let Wu Mi be the national player, relying on five brains that seem to not exist?

I can't believe it myself...

Brother, be realistic, if you continue to play with me, I will soon lose my fandom!

The author has something to say:

Ye Wang: Jealousy will make me unrecognizable

Wu Mi: Don’t you have childhood?

My childhood was a lot of well-written Mrs. Mary Sue. When I had money, I felt that I would support them to write articles for me and feed me. I am completely OJBK.