The cannon fodder of quick time travel slaps the face and becomes a god

"You...what do you want to do?" Looking at the face that was getting closer and closer to him, Shen Ruoxuan finally felt scared and trembled slightly.

Why did this man, who had always been obedient to him, suddenly become so aura?

very scary……

"What are you doing?" Mu Xichen twitched his brows slightly, curled the corners of his lips, and was full of evil charm. He fixed his hands on the top of his head with one hand, and touched his waistline with the other hand, stroking across. The tough and smooth curves came to the round and fullness, and they were squeezed maliciously.

"What can I do, of course I sleep with you. I keep you, isn't it for this? Is it possible, or invite you back to play the violin?" Mu Xichen sneered, lowered his head, and sprayed warm breath on him. ear, successfully irritating the proud cat.

"Go away! I won't give in to you, even... you can't get my heart, I only have art in my heart, is it right for a person like you who only knows money and robbery? Will understand!"

Sensing that hand moving in his dangerous zone, Shen Ruoxuan's scalp exploded. The feeling of being touched by this person in front of him was so disgusting that he couldn't even force himself. When he thought about what he would suffer later, he felt so disgusted. Can't help feeling sad.

Sure enough, he still couldn't hide...

"Art?" Mu Xichen's chest trembled violently, and a low-pitched and joyful laugh escaped from his lips, it was extremely pleasant, but what fell into Shen Ruoxuan's ears was the whisper of a demon.

"You really love your art so much, art can be eaten? Heh, I am the one who feeds you now, but what art are you talking about with me? And to my ears, your music has no soul at all , there is only an empty and bright gold-plated shell, and the inside is blank, dedicated to art? It's so fucking noble, but you don't want to admit it, is it for money?"

"You are shameless! If it wasn't for you, if it wasn't for you, I could support myself. I have music, and with it, I would be fearless. People like you would never understand the nobility of music!" Shen Ruoxuan stared His eyes were red, like a rabbit, as if he had been wronged.

Mu Xichen shook his head and let go of the shackles on him, "Yes, yes, art, your art can help you raise 20 in three months, and your art can allow you to live in such a house , wear such clothes, play such instruments, ah, art..."

His already handsome outline was slightly taut, sharper, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and the corners of his lips curved upwards in a sarcastic arc, and his dark eyes were no longer pure infatuation and admiration, but undisguised contempt and disdain.

Being pierced by such gazes, Shen Ruoxuan felt as if he had been slapped several times, his face flushed quickly, but he still stiffened his neck and forced himself to look at him, "It's not for these things, if it wasn't for grandma, even if No matter how poor I am, I will not let my music be tarnished by people like you!"

"Yes, you're not doing it for these things, you're doing it for the money..." Before he tried to refute, Mu Xichen continued, "You took my money and treated yourself as a commodity, so you have to fulfill your obligations to please me." Me, who are you showing this wronged look? Did I force you? Did I force you to sell yourself to save your grandma? Did I force you to live such a superior life? Or did I force you to give up your art?"

"Taking the benefits but not willing to pay, being a bitch and wanting to set up a memorial archway, taking money and acting like a victim, isn't it what you want? Or is it not you who enjoy all the benefits? Shen Ruoxuan? Oh, Shen Ruoxuan, you are so hypocritical!"

"You!" Shen Ruoxuan seemed to be hit hard with a sap, dizzy severely, his face quickly turned pale, and the appearance of fainting in the next second was very cute. What is good.

He forced himself not to show weakness in front of this despicable man, leaned back slightly against the wall, straightened his back, and said in a trembling voice, "I don't care about these things at all. Our previous agreement is now void. The 20 yuan I will pay you back slowly, you can count the interest, heh, I thought you would be different from them, but I was wrong about you, Dongfang Luo, you really make me sick!"

Shen Ruoxuan supported the wall with one hand, and walked out slowly, as if planning to leave right there.

That Xiao Suo's thin back is heart-wrenching, and his straight spine seems to never be hit by any difficulties. Perhaps it is such a tough and cold Shen Ruoxuan, like a green lotus that emerges from the mud, that makes Rong Xuan Be excited.

"I let you enjoy such a good life for so long, and saved your grandma, but I only got one disgusting sentence, Shen Ruoxuan, you are really good," Mu Xichen said slowly behind him, not in a hurry, but full of teasing It means, "Since we Shen Dacai have such backbone, I can't continue to insult you with such vulgar things, remember to return all the things I bought, I hope you can, forever with your sacred music, Love each other!"

Shen Ruoxuan's footsteps walking out of the door paused slightly, and then continued to stride as if nothing had happened, but the pace was slightly wider, as if he didn't want to stay with him for a moment.

Mu Xichen was sitting on the sofa in the piano room, heh, Ao Diya's leather sofa, with a handmade Persian carpet under his feet, the surrounding walls and even the glass of the windows are completely sound-proof, just to give this person a perfect sound. practicing environment.

As long as this person has a little bit of conscience, he will not turn a blind eye to these things.

If you are born into a rich family with such a character, you don’t have to bend your waist for the five buckets of rice, and you can do art with peace of mind, but since you are born into a poor family, survival is the first priority, and the quality of life is second, isn’t it?

I hope that his backbone will allow him to have a "qin" full of water and live a more colorful life. Without these gorgeous foreign objects, the art soaked in firewood, rice, oil and salt, I don't know whether it will be completely reduced to vulgarity or explode A real, more soul-stirring power?

He was curious and looking forward to it.

After dealing with the bad things left by the original owner, Mu Chenxi took the luggage and got on the plane to L city.

He slowly closed his eyes, and sorted out the plot. Rong Xuan was only 183, so he probably wasn't his lover, so he could do whatever he wanted, since he wasn't a good person anyway.

Carrying the luggage into the villa, the old housekeeper greeted him kindly, "Master, welcome home, how many days will you stay this time?"

Mu Xichen's complexion softened. This old housekeeper is one of the few who sincerely treat the original owner. Unfortunately, he is too old and a little powerless, but he still loves the original owner as a grandson. For such an old man, he has always It is very respectful.

After handing the luggage to the maid, Mu Xichen took the old butler's arm with a smile and pulled him in, "Fu Bo, I will live in Mayor L when I come back this time, but I live in an apartment closer to the company. Here, I can come back to see you often."

"Okay, okay, the young master has grown up, Uncle Fu is very happy, your Aunt Li cooked your favorite dish for you, go to have a rest first and then come down to eat." Uncle Fu smiled wrinkledly, looking at the gentle smile in front of him The young man just felt sore in his heart.

It's really not easy for the young master. Now it's great to see him talking and laughing like a normal person, no longer looking like a loveless person.

Lying on the big soft and comfortable bed, Mu Xichen quickly fell asleep, but he was not sleeping well. In the dream, he saw the tall figure standing only one step away from him, but it was enough If you don't see him, you can only watch him disappear from sight.

His good-looking eyebrows were slightly frowned, his fingers tightly grasped the bed sheet under him, he opened his eyes suddenly, panting heavily.

His eyes gradually turned from confusion to clarity, Mu Xichen touched the position of his heart, and a nostalgic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, where are you?

I'm already thinking about you...

After staying in the villa for two days, coaxing everyone into a happy mood, Mu Xichen returned to the small apartment next to his company, and then officially went to work for the Dongfang Group.

The root of the Dongfang Group is in Europe, and it is just a subsidiary here. Even so, it can be regarded as a leading enterprise here, with a pivotal position, but in the end it was still defeated by the halo of the protagonist.

Is the protagonist halo?

Mu Xichen touched his chin, and a gleam flashed in his eyes. He likes to fight these children of destiny the most...

He walked into the company slowly like the original owner, nodded slightly to the person who greeted him, and when he walked into the office, the outside exploded instantly.

"Oh my god, is that the president? He actually smiled at me today!" A certain nymphomaniac cupped her cheeks, causing a wave of approval.

"That's right, and don't you think that the president seems handsome, the whole person is like a luminous body, and he can't take his eyes off at all."

"The president seems to be gentler, not as cold as before, and his charm value is MAX!"

"..."

Mu Xichen took a rough look at the company's accounts and kept the company's situation in mind. I have to say that although the original owner has some personality flaws, he is still very talented in managing the company. The ending will never be so dire.

Picking up the project proposal on the table, Mu Xichen squinted his eyes and tapped his fingers on the table. This was a small movement when he was thinking, and his mind was spinning rapidly.

Rong's background is very deep, and he has dabbled in various fields, especially with a strong political background. Rong Xuan's father was once the Secretary-General of the State Council, and he has a wide network of contacts. If he wants to defeat such a behemoth, he must start from Internally, starting from the root system, it is best to cause them to fight.

Rubbing his chin lightly, he picked up the bidding document for the Ronggang area. He remembered that this place was a treasured land of geomantic omen, but it seemed that something happened later, and the developer lost his entire fortune. The land was originally purchased by the Dongfang Group.

Now, since Rong Shi wants it, then give it to him.

Mu Xichen evoked a sly smile, like a shrewd fox, as if he could see the big fluffy tail flicking behind him, ready to show his claws at any time, and bite off a piece of flesh from the enemy!

So who will deliver the message?

He was really looking forward to it. Originally, if there were no insiders, such a deficit would not be fatal to the Eastern Group, which has a solid economic foundation. The group was placed on the opposite side of all companies in an instant, and could only be slaughtered like a tiger whose teeth had been pulled out. It was really miserable.

So, the first step is to clean up the moths.

Raising one or two is not a big problem, and if the water is clear, there will be no fish, but if it will damage his core interests, then Mu Xichen will definitely let him know how grateful he is to be alive!

He immediately convened a meeting of all shareholders, and sent Ronggang's bidding letter. Seeing the wonderful expressions on everyone's faces, he cleared his throat slightly, "The land of Ronggang has a very good terrain and has high development prospects. We It must be won, everyone go back and make a proposal, I will personally participate in the bidding, I believe you will not let me down?"

His eyes were clear, and he calmly took in the emotional changes of everyone present, and he suddenly became concerned.