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Chapter 133 Believe me if it's not a marriage!

Chapter 133 It’s not a marriage, believe me!

The needles in the huge room made a sound, the rows of game cabins were running quietly, and the glances secretly conveyed the communication among the team members.

But this does not affect the two people in the center.

Ke Xicai rubbed her chin, dumbfounded in place, silent, as if thinking about the gift and the person who gave it.

Under Murakami's peaceful face, he was full of doubts in his heart, brainstorming about politics and certain factors of struggle.

It was as if one of his subordinates, the deputy team leader, had caught a rich woman overnight and amazed everyone.

Does he know the eldest lady from a consortium...?

Logically speaking, there is no intersection between them.

"Is there anything you want to say?"

After coming back to his senses, Murakami lightly tapped the table, trying to get something out of him.

"...Huh?" Ke Xicai responded absent-mindedly.

"..."

Murakami held his forehead helplessly, and it didn't look like he was pretending. At least his uninformed expression was genuine.

It's correct to think about it. It is clearly written in Ke Xicai's file that he is just an ordinary person from an ordinary family. The only uncle with any influence had lost contact with their family two generations ago. The elder passed away, and Ke Xicai was left alone.

The dishes are also presented in a very casual manner.

Of course, Murakami believes that the lack of opportunity for the two to get acquainted is not due to the gap in status. An equal society does not believe this either.

In the Blue Star Federation, what really hinders the acquaintance between strangers at the upper and middle levels is actually the attitude towards life and the degree of involution. The competition at the upper level is fierce and if you don’t advance, you will retreat. There are all involution kings in the world, whether it is vicious competition or benign competition that is conducive to civilization.

Circulation, they and the middle and grassroots people cannot pee in the same pot.

Struggle is reserved for the gentlemen, and the people are like the audience of a stage play.

There is a consortium in M ​​State that is quite famous and has become one of the Fortune 500 companies in the past ten years.

'So how could the eldest daughter of a Juan Wang family celebrate Children's Day with this coward for no reason? Does the eldest daughter consider him a godson? An illegitimate child?'

Glancing at Ke Xicai who didn't know what he was thinking, the thought flashed through his mind and was extinguished in an instant.

How is it possible? Look at how stupid this coward is. He is already single for three years. He is not a giant baby who only eats soft food. How could he be regarded as a son by a girl who is younger than him...

'Single dog...Ben San.'

Two nouns flashed through his mind, Zhou Lu's lightning struck, and Murakami suddenly understood something.

Children's Day should be just a coincidence, and congratulations are also a cover-up.

I'm afraid this M State consortium is just a drunkard? It specially gives away a new virtual game cabin, and also asks the only daughter of the full chairman to give it to him. Ke Xicai is also the deputy leader of the core player group, backed by E Continent Life

A joint interest group headed by a consortium.

Ke’s dishes are excellent and great injustice... my son-in-law!

After pondering the meaning of this M-state consortium, Murakami looked a little strange and began to look at Kike cuisine from another perspective.

After a while, he couldn't help but said meaningfully.

"Kexicai, your uncle is the president of the Life Consortium. You have to talk to him about this matter. If you pull your uncle's skin on the marriage, you won't be able to turn into a matchmaker and get married."

"What kind of wife?"

I had just checked the courier information and found that the delivered items were trial-type virtual cabins. When Ke Xicai heard these words, he raised his head, his honest face filled with black lines.

No, how can I send a courier and I will be sold to get married?

"You seem to have misunderstood something."

This gesture obviously meant rejection in Murakami's eyes.

"Oh, that's right. According to your character, you have to stay away from those gentlemen."

Murakami suddenly patted his head, and it was only natural that he should be a foodie.

"In this case, just pretend that nothing happened at this time. I will ask them to return the game cabin and let the M State consortium talk to your uncle if they have anything to do."

I took out my phone to stop the installer from returning the gift.

"No! Team leader, there's no need to go back."

Koshina quickly stopped Murakami's movement.

Just kidding, the personal matters between him and the mysterious cat were immediately put on the table of the other party's parents and raised to the level of the consortium. Wouldn't that cost him his life?

"Team leader, it's not what you think. She and I know each other. As you know, I had a wide circle of gaming friends in the past few years, and this is just a 'normal' 'gift' and joke among 'friends'.

"

Ke Xicai named ordinary friends and gifts word by word, with a serious expression.

General Murakami stopped in doubt, with deep thought and doubt in his eyes, and replied lightly.

"oh."

You're a liar. You're still in the game dating circle. Do you really think that a young lady like you plays games every day? Does your tutor understand? How can upper-class parents allow their offspring to ruin their lives? Isn't that an act of ruining the family fortune?

If you accidentally get suppressed and annexed by a competitor, if you are not smart enough, you will be thrown into jail.

"You continue talking. I don't care if I hear you quibbling, or changing the subject, or talking about stars at work."

"..."

Murakami looked like he just listened and didn't believe it, and Ke Xina also felt deeply powerless.

The excuse seems very weak.

Can he say that the eldest lady of a consortium is really a precious person who plays games every day and has no ambition to make progress, and is also from an extraterrestrial star region?

Although Mysterious Meow once said in the game that he didn't care whether his identity was exposed or not, he would definitely not take the initiative to say so, and even had to wipe her ass for her delivery.

""Sword and Sorcery", this game is the largest virtual reality game in the Federation besides "Stars", and this is where we met."

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the team members gossiping, and Ke Xicai stopped talking and turned his head away in a bachelor manner, refusing to go into details.

Leave it blank so that the other party can figure it out. After all, they do have game friends in this game.

After staying in the stars for two years, I didn't get it for free. Every time after a party, I said I wanted to play games online with my group friends. That was really fun.

"I hope so."

Murakami said something, his smile disappeared, and his straight gaze gradually became solemn.

The attitude of the person concerned was obvious, and he stopped discussing the topic of express delivery and started talking about work instead.

He had not forgotten that these people left early.

"Didn't you say before that you were exchanging information about the stars? It's a good time to report on the progress of your civilization and make up for the time you left early."

"You all want it."

Looking around, he swept around with sharp eyes like a knife. The little guy in his thirties nodded his head honestly.

"Let's start with you, Ke Xie Cai."

"Okay team leader, no problem team leader."

Regaining his easy-going (displayed) appearance, Ke Xinai calmed down his irritable heart, sat down cross-legged at Murakami's signal, rubbed his hands, and his mind wandered to making a big news.

"Team leader, don't be afraid of what I'm going to say next."

Murakami picked up a cup of tea from the team members and held it in the air, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.

I didn’t understand what kind of lawsuit he was selling, but I still put my head and caressed my chest and said honestly:

"I am the official leader of Blue Star's core player group. It's official. I won't be afraid."

"Ahem, Andre, don't eavesdrop."

Clearing his throat, Ke Xicai waved his hand and called away a few team members who were closest to him. He didn't want to let the team members know about the war next door to his civilization for the time being.

Watching Andre and others holding hands and taking a few steps back, the air around them became clearer.

Ke Xicai took a deep breath and leaned closer to Murakami's ear. "Team leader, actually when I first came out, I was quite depressed and not in a good mood. Do you understand the seriousness of the matter?

"

"It's really rare for people like you to be in a bad mood." Murakami suppressed the desire to pinch his big face and nodded.

"No, as all the team members can testify, today I quit early as usual, and my first goal was to work. Hehe, it's amazing!"

Ke Xicai smiled proudly, not feeling embarrassed at all.

Maybe this is not something worth showing off, but it must be exciting to show off your early departure under the nose of your boss, especially when there are more important things that can make this small problem disappear...

Wait, why are your waist so cold?

"Oh, no, no, no! I really have something important."

Sensing the cold breath around her waist, Ke Xicai's expression changed drastically, and her desire to live instantly overshadowed her desire to die.

"If you try to trick me again to pull the tiger's beard, Mr. Ke Xicai, I will let you know how a gentleman goes out of his way to protect his friends."

"Don't do it! Captain Murakami, this is a war between the civilizations of the third and fourth sectors! My civilization observed a conflict between space fleets three light years away."

Raising his hands above his head and wailing loudly, Ke Xicai immediately dropped the bombshell news.

The dangerous aura around his waist slowly moved away. Cold sweat remained on his forehead,

Mamma Mia, I almost got sent away. Sure enough, it's not a good idea to make fun of serious people based on their business. Let's try someone else next time.

Grandma often said that you have something to think about every day and dream about at night.

Grandma also said that dreams and reality are opposite.

She is well versed in Schrödinger's theory of cats and understands that dreams are always in a quantum superposition state of 'good and bad' before they are observed.

So...grandma is a quantum mechanics instructor!

——From: The white fox who doesn’t update every day and uses dirty pictures to fool readers
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