I, the villainous lady, will not die in the simulator Shura field

Hua Mian tilted her head, showing a puzzled expression:

"Senior actually cares about me so much, which makes me a little flattered, but if senior wants to know, I will naturally not keep it from you."

"During this period, the entire Sixth District is tightening up. If you do something wrong during this period, it will be troublesome if you get caught. After the incident in Shuibei, it is estimated that no company will despise 'Phantom'."

She said hehe and smiled.

Jiang Li nodded to show that she understood that she also knew that the Sixth District was tightening, but she didn't know why, even many cadres sent by the Shenyi Society were recalled.

"And Liu Qingyu is not such a bloodthirsty person, she is just a reformer, not a fool."

Hua Mian smiled, lowered her eyes, reached out and handed the document to Jiang Li after annotating the precautions:

"She is easy to use, but not easy to use."

"Reformists?" Jiang Li was curious.

"It means that Xiao Qingyu didn't kill people to overthrow these companies of the Liu family. She just wanted to make the family's company better, probably, an ideal company?"

Hua Mian's tone was flat, not in a hurry, but it seemed to have a convincing magic power.

"Ideal company?"

Jiang Li frowned, lowered her head and didn't know what to say. After experiencing these dark baptisms in Yuncheng, it was hard for her to imagine what Liu Qingyu's ideal company would be like.

"Who knows?" Hua Mian shrugged and smiled helplessly:

"She likes it, so let her do it, anyway, it doesn't conflict with my purpose, and it won't affect us both."

Jiang Li breathed a sigh of relief.

What Hua Mian said was the same, no matter how much Liu Qingyu tossed about, it would be difficult to affect the two saintesses who were in Shenyihui.

So she just pretended that she didn't ask, and simply stopped the topic: "I see."

"Speaking of which, senior, you really have a lot of things to do here. Even the auxiliary defense of Shuibei Laboratory can be sent to your side. Senior, are you working illegally? Have you ever thought about giving up?"

Jiang Li didn't want to continue, but Hua Mian, who got interested while talking, was not happy.

She blinked her eyes and moved a little closer, and said in a long-winded manner:

"Senior, you are so tired, and you still have to work, why don't you relax and be lazy for a day?"

Hua Mian said, and even made a little gesture.

Jiang Li had no choice but to support his forehead.

here we go again......

Just like in the cartoon, there is a little angel and a little devil fighting each other in her mind, the little angel said softly, "You can't rest yet", and the little devil urged her to "Hurry up!" Go relax."

Hua Mian was still chattering in her ears, but Jiang Li remained silent from the beginning to the end.

It was clear that nothing she said would become evidence in court, but Jiang Li just didn't want to speak.

It made Hua Mian feel a little bored.

After a long time, when Hua Mian died down, she raised her head and gave her a cold look, her blue eyes were empty, like a pure white snowfield.

"If you are tired, go back."

She spoke softly:

"You don't need to hinder my work here. If you do it too many times, it's just disgusting."

Hua Mian looked at her and sighed: "Then I'll just keep quiet and be a document processor quietly, and you can just treat me like an artificial intelligence and squeeze it hard."

"I'm such a miserable person." She seemed innocent, as if she had been wronged.

Jiang Li couldn't take it anymore.

Even though she kept reminding herself to keep calm, Hua Mian kept teasing her like this, and she couldn't help getting a little emotional.

"Are you here to help me or to tease me?" Jiang Li raised her voice and gritted her teeth.

Judging by her expression, if Jiang Li was not a beautiful girl, Hua Mian might have thought that she had unleashed some man-eating beast.

"Of course it's for your worries."

"I don't need you to help me share my worries! I can't do it alone!"

"Alas." Hua Mian sighed, stretched out her finger and pointed at her body, then looked at the Gracilaria, shook her head, and sighed again.

"What do you mean?" Jiang Li was furious at being teased.

"You know what I mean." Hua Mian said innocently, "You know your body much better than me."

"Your body is like this, and you still work like this? I have a kind heart and can't see it."

Normally, cats seldom push their noses to their faces, at most they flick their tails and run away after teasing their owners enough.

But this time is different.

Maomao seemed to have learned some super cat boxing. He punched Jiang Li in the chest with one punch and one punch. He didn't show any repentance at all.

Return punches are real damage.

So...Jiang Li is bloody angry.

"Clang! Wow!!"

Jiang Li's sensitive self-esteem was scratched by Hua Mian's claws, she got up angrily, brushed her sleeves, and widened her eyes, which were full of coldness.

The tea on the table was knocked to the ground, and the ceramic teacup was broken into several pieces, and the tea was splashed and solidified in the air.

The tea splashed from the floor and condensed into several sharp icicles.

It reflects white light in the sunlight.

"You think you know my body well?! You think you are treating me well?! Time is running out?! There is no hope of upgrading?! You know nothing! You guys will never understand me!!"

Jiang Li's voice was hoarse, and a ferocious look appeared on his cold and beautiful face.

Several traces of hatred emerged from her face, some towards Huamian's psychic power, some towards her own powerlessness, and some towards the injustice of fate.

The sound reverberated, and the wind chimes were roared to the ground.

After speaking, Jiang Li bit her lip tightly, with such strength that she almost bled from the bite.

Hua Mian also looked at her, didn't speak anymore, just kept silent with her head down.

Jiang Li glared at her coldly, walked to the stairs, turned her head, her eyes were no longer calm and indifferent:

"You only care about your own self-righteous charity. You are high above and never understand deeply."

"A person like you will never be willing to give your heart."

Jiang Li's eyes were frighteningly sober, and after the cold voice finished speaking, he went straight downstairs.

The boots collided with the wooden floor, making a harsh sound.

The footsteps faded away.

There was no pause.

As the beauty walked away, the ashram was filled with air-conditioning, leaving only Hua Mian sitting there, with her head lowered, the light in her eyes changing, she didn't know what she was thinking.

After a long time, she raised her head and looked at the broken teacup on the floor:

"It turns out that I am such a person..."

Hua Mian waved her hand, Teng Man jumped up, and rolled the broken porcelain pieces on the ground into the trash can.

Looking at the corridor, she sighed softly:

"Really, I'm not the kind of bad woman who doesn't have any sincerity. Your vision is really... oh, forget it..."

She continued to deal with the business on the table.

............

......

There were no accidents during this time.

Everything is running smoothly.

The only thing that was different from usual was that the two saintesses went to Miguang headquarters once for a physical examination, but this was also an annual event, and there were no accidents.

The only accident was that the Miss Su Xueyin sent out by Hua Mian was unfortunately killed.

Killed by a heinous criminal.

But fortunately, the murderer has already been put to death, and the matter is over like this.

In the past two months, the research institute's research on the abnormal movements of the gods in Shenjuli has gradually come to an end. As a matter of course, no results have been obtained.

Then there is only one way left.

......

this day.

About a week before the deadline, the elders meeting was held on time.

Da Si Ming Jiang Li, as a member of the Presbyterian Church, will also participate in this meeting.

......

072 Master Commander, what do you think (7k)

"Is everything ready to be presented at the meeting?"

Seeing the top of the Cloud Pavilion, an old man with white robes and gray hair was leaning on the railing, looking back at Elder Meng who was standing quietly behind him, and asked.

"I have asked someone to bring that solution over from the research institute, and checked it again. There is no problem."

Elder Meng replied respectfully.

"That's almost it," Charles said with a chuckle, "We've already prepared what we need to prepare. Next, we just need to see what the Chief Commander thinks in his heart."

"If they have a deep sisterly relationship, then our plan will be ruined."

There was a smile in Charles' voice. Although he said that the plan might fail, there was no worry in his tone.

"You've already prepared for this, right?" Elder Meng said flatteringly.

"Prepare? How can there be any preparations?"

Charles turned his head away as he spoke, staring indifferently at the artificial lake next to him, and the Saintes' Pavilion looming beyond the woods in the distance.

"It's just that I know the child a little bit. Before being transferred, Su Xueyin also reported to me how desperate the chief minister was during this period."

As he spoke, he went downstairs slowly, his white robe dragging and sliding slowly on the wooden floor, his voice was calm and sure:

"She regrets her life."

"I don't know why, but in short, she cherishes her life, and her desire to live far exceeds that of ordinary people."

Charles shook his head, and passed Elder Meng who was standing aside and waiting respectfully:

"Now, let's see what choice the Chief Commander's desire to survive will support her to make."

............

......

Human energy is limited.

Talent too.

Some people are social terrorists, no matter who they meet, whether they know them or not, they can talk and laugh happily; but some people are social phobias, and they will become cyberpsychopaths after a few words with others.

Gracilaria is neither.

She's a social bum.

What is miscellaneous fish?Social trash, backdrops, useless people.

He never talks to more than [-] people in a year, and even if he talks, it is limited to a few necessary exchanges. Except for Hua Mian and netizens, Jiang Li hardly talks to anyone else.

By the way, the term miscellaneous fish is what Hua Mian called her.

And now, the social miscellaneous fish is going to do something she is not good at——

Participate in meetings.