MTL - Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant (A Stay-at-home Dad's Restaurant In An Alternate World)-Chapter 2430 Beauty who are you

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At this moment, the micro-tweet CEO Lucian felt that he was going crazy.

As the most beautiful worker in the dungeon and the emperor of the job, he has experienced countless ups and downs in the twenty years he became the CEO of Weibo. Today is undoubtedly his most uncomfortable experience.

The wrestling of the two chaebols, it doesn't matter if he is caught in the middle, what about the fine fractional requirements inside the chaebols?

Master Fergus of the Dixon family on the front foot just called and asked him to suppress the heat and prevent further discussion and spread. As soon as the phone hung up, Miss Akali called here because he was banned in the comment section. He scolded and threatened the board of directors for trial.

The micro-post was too large and was split thousands of years ago. In addition to the Dixon family and the McCarthy family, the board of directors now includes the directors of the other three chaebols.

Moreover, the government is the real major shareholder behind the micro-tweet, and the influence of the major chaebols in the government is different, which means that every chaebol has the means to influence the micro-tweet. This is also what the chaebols have reached for this huge company. A tacit understanding and balance.

Therefore, the micro-tweet CEO has always been regarded as the most beautiful and bald position.

Few of his predecessors retired well, some resigned in embarrassment, some hung themselves up, and some went to jail while in office.

Being able to sit in office for 20 years is the longest record in the post-micro push era.

The sound of receiving the message made Lucian take his thoughts back and click on the personal information about the ‘Hades’ who caused the storm just sent by the secretary.

"Hades Saipan, both parents are dead."

The first paragraph brought Lucian's spirits.

Generally this kind of guy from an orphanage is either perverted or very perverted.

For example, Marshal Ferdinand belongs to the latter.

Lucian quickly scanned Hades's personal resume, and was a little disappointed after reading it.

The mediocre resume, pure-bred waste material in cultivation, and a little talent in cooking, because he looks handsome, was selected by the program group as a guest of the rescue after Jasper's accident.

In the column of his personal qualities, some teachers commented on him: he has a sense of justice.

"Sense of justice? What a rare character." Lucian sighed quietly.

He has solved the case. Obviously, it was just an accident.

A guy with a sense of justice, after first encountering the micro-tweet, he happened to see the complaint with blood and tears, and forwarded it angrily, fired a shot at the famous director Hollers, and then, with the blessing of traffic, it evolved into this one. storm.

What an interesting coincidence, I'm afraid the kid doesn't know what happened, maybe he's still contented with the two-filled words in his sentence, right?

Then, now he is going to wipe his **** for an unintentional act of a Junior 2 teenager.

If all parties cannot be satisfied, then he may be able to pack things up and get out.

...

"At present, it seems that the McCarthy family has determined to protect your account, and because of the grievances between the two companies and the storm that just broke out in the Kitchen King Competition, the message you sent will not be deleted." Xi closed After removing the bracelet, he looked at McGonagall and said.

"So, what were you doing just now?" McGonagall asked seriously.

"Submit the observer log." Xi also replied earnestly.

McGonagall: "..."

He thought that this line of micro-push could survive tenaciously because Xi's military forces participated in the wrestling, and the feelings... she didn't exert any strength at all?

Xi saw McGonagall's thoughts and explained: "Since it has been determined that this news will not be deleted, let the bullet fly for a while, and then let the military in. It seems that there is no obvious connection."

McGonagall nodded thoughtfully. Although the military's end can expand the situation, it will undoubtedly increase the vigilance and suspicion of the major chaebols.

He went to enter the McCarthy family, his identity background must be innocent enough.

The parties wrestled McGonagall unable to get in, and did not rush to send a second tweet.

In the Battle of God of Cooking, his pk channel has been opened, and in just half an hour, the pk value has reached 1.3 million.

However, on the leaderboard, the highest ranked player at this time has a pk value of 130 million, and the lowest one has more than 80 million.

McGonagall clicked on the video and began to understand the process and rules of the God of Cooking Tournament, preparing for the quarter-finals that will be held.

About half an hour later, the warship stopped outside a big city.

McGonagall stood in the cab, looking at the giant city in front of him surrounded by a wall tens of meters high, with a look of wonder on his face.

This is a big city he has never seen before, more than ten times larger than the chaotic city.

Towering tall buildings and suspended castles in the sky make the city look like three-dimensional.

Countless speeding cars traveled through the sky, and there seemed to be invisible roads restraining them, in an orderly manner.

"This is Tucker City?" McGonagall asked.

"Yes, Tuck City, the capital of the dungeon, is also the number one fortress." Xi nodded, looking at the giant city in front of him, his eyes were also unconcealed in surprise.

"Why build a city wall in such a high-tech city?" McGonagall raised his own question.

A wall of tens of meters high may still have some effect if it is placed on the Nolan Continent, but in this world of speeding per capita, is there any value in the existence of a wall that can be penetrated by a sniper rifle?

"The world of the underground city is also full of dangers. This is the city wall that was established at the beginning of the city's establishment. Over the past tens of thousands of years, it has been continuously reinforced and strengthened by latecomers. What you see is only a few tens of meters from the surface." Xi calmly said.

McGonagall immediately understood that this huge city with hundreds of millions of people needed to be defensive, he could still probably imagine.

"Now? Shall I go directly to the recording site of the show?" McGonagall asked.

"Warships are not allowed to enter Tuck City without permission. I will drive you to the scene in a speeding car." Xi walked towards Houcang.

"You won't go back to Nolan Continent?" McGonagall asked in surprise. He thought Xi had just sent him to the dungeon to complete the task.

"You are in the dungeon for the first time, and I will act as your assistant throughout the mission to assist you in completing the mission." Xi walked into the locker room and closed the door. Three minutes later, a young working woman in a black professional suit walked away. Came out.

"Beauty, who are you?" McGonagall asked, looking at the spectacle lady who put on a delicate face and wore black-rimmed glasses.

"From now on, I am your manager, Laura, a newcomer who has just entered the industry." Xi's voice also changed, and his cold voice became a little softer.

"Okay." McGonagall nodded.

As a rookie agent, he is not at all disgusted with someone making suggestions behind his back, not to mention being a beautiful woman like Xi who is ruthless.