Angela looked helplessly at the supervisor who was acting coquettishly towards her.
Made a request to recruit employees
X happily agreed
(I finally traveled through time, and you still want me to work?)
He looked at the outside world,
Not high-tech at all!
He fell into suffocation. Was he really going to start his life in another world from scratch?
No, he also has a company.
Angela looked at him and gave him a light brain and a cognitive filter.
X squatted in the corner and drew circles, why did he have to work when he went out to play.
When
The world, ah no, the universe is so small.
This world's currency system is different. X squatted in a corner and found out that the world's currency, Mora, was made by Morax. Isn't he a god? There are several of them in my company. Come on.
Fools all! ! !
You fools, just wait for me. Young Master, just wait for me. I will come to you and work for me right away.
Intention: Wherever the roots are, we must return there