I’m Actually a Bigshot

    "And the one with the long beard, it feels very chewy." There was a swallowing sound on the phone, "Director Mu, you have to hurry up, we are all starving!"

    “…”

    A kid holding a dog with fine skin and tender meat?

    Su Qingxing picked up Sisi from the sofa subconsciously, then lowered his head and looked at Sisi in his arms, was it him who was talking on the phone?

    Little Snow Wolf, who was lying in Su Qingxing's arms, narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his head, and looked in a certain direction of the glass wall.

    And everyone in Mu Rong's office fell silent. The whole room was instantly silent, except for the sound of everyone's slightly heavy breathing.

    "Liu, Mr. Liu, don't be kidding." Mu Rong's laughter was extremely reluctant, "Human flesh is not as delicious as steak. I'll invite everyone to a big dinner after get off work, okay?"

    Su Qingxing has been observing Mu Rong's expression, this strong-looking woman looks like she is about to cry at the moment, as if she is trying her best to pray that Mr. Liu on the other end of the phone is just joking.

    It was fine before, but since Mu Rong saw this President Liu, something seemed wrong.

    "Mu Rong, have you forgotten who promoted you?" Mr. Liu's vicious voice came from the phone, "Is it too much to ask how many people you want to eat? ?!"

    Su Qingxing saw that Qin Guan had put the axe back in his hand, and made a warning gesture.

    "Boom!"

    There was a loud noise, as if something hit the glass wall of Mu Rong's office! Even the shutters covering the glass walls trembled.

    Su Qingxing immediately took a step back and retreated to the back of everyone. But at that time, other people also stepped back invariably. It seemed that the farther away from the glass wall that was hit, the safer it would appear.

    "Mu Rong, we are starving to death!" Mr. Liu's voice continued on the speakerphone, "We are going to have a big meal!"

    "Crack!" Mu Rong hung up the phone at once, and took a few steps back like the others.

    Su Qingxing noticed that when Mu Rong stepped back, she was still holding the remote control for opening and closing the blinds.

    "What happened outside?" When everyone was silent, Bai Hua asked with interest, "Don't you want to take a look? It's such a pity that only Sister Mu saw it alone!"

    Everyone looked at the birch with incredible eyes.

    Although Bai Birch is a little neurotic at times, most of the time she will put on a humble shell to hide her inner madness.

    But now...

    "Why are you looking at me like this?" Bai Hua smiled disapprovingly.

    "Mu Rong's current state is not suitable for opening the door." It was Su Qingxing who had never expressed her opinion.

    "Boom!" Another loud crashing sound came.

     Immediately afterwards, a loud voice shouted directly from the door: "Mu Rong! We are hungry! Hand over people!"

    The hysterical voice belonged to Mr. Liu, and there were many other voices around him who kept shouting—

    "Hungry!"

    "Hungry!"

    "We're so hungry!"

    "We're going to eat!"

    Su Qingxing noticed that Mu Rong's hands were shaking and her face was a little pale, apparently reaching a certain critical point.

    The glass wall was slammed all the time, one after another, the sound was endless, which made Mu Rong's expression more and more painful, and even her eyes began to turn slightly red.

    Who is Mr. Liu?

    "Mu Rong." Su Qingxing clenched Sisi in his hands, his phalanx that had been relaxed suddenly tightened, "Mr. Qin said that if you are afraid, close your eyes."

      Mu Rong was no longer so afraid.

    Su Qingxing is not as tall as the God of Death, but she is almost as tall as Mu Rong who is wearing high heels. Wearing a well-fitting school uniform, her temperament also seemed quiet as water.

    When Su Qingxing looked at Mu Rong with the little snow wolf in his arms, Mu Rong was also slightly taken aback.

    After a few seconds, Mu Rong rubbed some reddened eyes, but she did not cry. She tried to smile at Su Qingxing and said, "Thank you brother Qingxing, I'm fine, if you close your eyes Maybe you'll cry instead."

    "Miss Mu, this is not like you!" Qin Guan walked in front of the ladies and the boys with a cigarette in his mouth and an axe, then turned his head and used the same clumsy aggression as before. Fa, "You are an expert who can make ghosts cry with one heel, but now you have transformed into Lin Daiyu?"

    "You are Lin Daiyu!" I don't know if Su Qingxing and Qin Guan's "consolation" had an effect. Although the glass wall was still being knocked against, Mu Rong still stared energetically. He glanced at Qin Guan.

    "I'm Jia Baoyu." Qin Guan, who was smoking a cigarette, was ashamed.

    "Squint!" Mu Rong glared at Qin Guan.

    "Grumpy girl!" Qin Guan also did not give in.

    Although the two enemies were tit-for-tat there, the atmosphere was a little more relaxed than before.

    On the other side, no matter how strong the glass wall is, it will make people question its durability under repeated impacts.

    So when the shutters trembled intensified, Mu Rong took a deep breath and suddenly said, "That Mr. Liu, that surnamed Liu, is my boyfriend."

    The next second, everyone's eyes were focused on Mu Rong.

    Su Qingxing tried his best to recall what Mr. Liu looked like, but he really couldn't remember what that person looked like.

    "What are you looking at?" Mu Rong's eyes widened, "Sister, I'm not too young, I have a successful career, and I'm not ugly. What's wrong with having a boyfriend? I don't have a boyfriend. Strange, isn't it?"

    "Wait, remember my sister, I can be promoted through my own efforts. I have nothing to do with the Liu, and we are almost breaking up, understand?" Mu Rong immediately After adding a sentence, the original tension and forbearance on his face also relaxed a lot.

    "So are we going to stay here and chat?" Bai Hua's voice came a little abruptly again, the smiling teenager tilted his head and said, "I want to go first."

    Speaking, Bai Hua actually turned around and walked to the door of Mu Rong's office, turning the door handle forcefully.

    "Click." The door didn't respond at all, no matter how Bai Hua opened, the office door was still tightly closed.

    "The main switches in my office can be controlled by this remote control." Mu Rong waved the remote control in her hand. She had used this remote control to close the shutters on the glass wall before, but not Think of such a small remote control can also control the door lock.

    "Please open the door." The smile on Bai Hua's face disappeared, "I really don't want to continue playing."

    "Aren't you afraid?" Su Qingxing was still the one who spoke, "You may be eaten when you go out."

    "No." The expression on Bai Hua's face was extremely confident, "Because I am the bride of death, I will not die from the beginning!"

    Birch is sick again.

    "The result hasn't come out yet, and no one knows who the bride of the God of Death is." Su Qingxing walked towards Baihua with Sisi in his arms, "Brother Bai, if the bride of the God of Death...isn't you?"

    At this moment, it was the first time that two teenagers who initially felt a little similar stood face to face.

      In Bai Hua's heart, he is the bride of the **** of death, so he will not die or fail, and his confidence is terrifying.

    The other is Su Qingxing, a teenager in a college uniform, quiet and delicate, but the least timid one in the team, many people worry that Su Qingxing is the first one to fail in the team. But I don't know if it was because of meeting Sisi, Su Qingxing's mood seemed to gradually relax, and the whole person was coming out little by little.

    The two teenagers stood face to face like this, Bai Hua still had a smile on her face, and said to Su Qingxing in a sweet and greasy tone: "Senior Su, what did you just say?"

    "What if the bride of the **** of death is not you?" Su Qingxing asked again with a calm expression.

    Seeing the confrontation between the two teenagers, Mu Rong and Qin Guan were a little surprised. After all, Su Qingxing was such a timid person, but now he is arguing with Bai Hua directly.

    Dewey, who has not spoken much, looked at the two teenagers with very complicated eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

    "Who else can be except me?" Bai Hua opened her eyes wide, unable to laugh, "Is it that old woman Mu Rong, or is it Su Qingxing, you coward?!"

    "What?!" Mu Rong was about to rush over, but Qin Guan next to her grabbed her arm.

      I'm taking away your foils and burdens! You don't even know how I feel."

    "Maybe I know." Su Qingxing's expression was as calm as ever.

    "You have no way of knowing!" Bai Hua shouted with no gesture, "Now as long as I go out, as long as I am safe from the attacks of those monsters outside, I can prove it to you. —I am the bride of the **** of death! Mu Rong, open the door and let me out!"

    "You will die." Su Qingxing sighed slightly.

    "If you knew the price I paid, maybe you wouldn't think so." Bai Hua smiled again, sweet and creepy.

    "Actually, I really know." Su Qingxing looked at Bai Hua, "You deceived your friend and asked him to 'sacrifice' to the **** of death with you. But at the ceremony, your friend committed suicide after the ceremony. This is a blood sacrifice, offering yourself to the **** of death?"

    Sacrifice?

    Suicide?

    Everyone was stunned.

    Even Bai Hua stared at Su Qingxing in shock.

    "You... how did you know?"

    "You know me, right? You actually know me from the very beginning. You are also a student of Fanyang Middle School, right?!"

    Bai Hua obviously did not guess the mysterious truth hidden in Su Qingxing, just thought that Su Qingxing was his classmate.

    "That's right." Although Su Qingxing didn't like Baihua, but now that the trial was not over, he said, "Your affairs are indeed famous in the school."

    Trials generally do not remember the cause of their death, and the reason Baihua can remember may be because this obsession is too fanatical.

    "Then you should know why I am so confident." Bai Hua became more and more excited, "I am obviously dead, but I am standing here now, which means that someone has resurrected me. !"

    "No, it's impossible for a human being to do this, only the **** of death can do this!" The familiar frantic expression reappeared on Bai Hua's face, "If I am not the bride of the **** of death, why did he resurrect me?!"