Chapter 20 Your wealth is limited to yourself

"I know you, the daughter of the Mu Group." Wang Mingyang stretched out his hand and gently grasped Mu Ningxue's fingertips, then let go.

"But, I think there is no intersection between us..."

Mu Ningxue stroked her hair on her temples, smiled calmly and said, "We didn't have any interactions before, but with the current situation, maybe we can talk about it?"

"Oh? What do you want to talk about?" Wang Mingyang squinted at the future ice and snow goddess.

"I want to make a deal with you!" Mu Ningxue said calmly.

"Not interested..." Wang Mingyang refused without thinking.

"(⊙o⊙)... You don't even know the specific content of the transaction, so you just reject me outright?" Mu Ningxue's pretty face was stunned, and she never expected that the young man in front of her would refuse so simply.

"It's nothing more than a deal to protect you, and all you can pay is a large amount of money." Wang Mingyang smiled slightly, with a touch of ridicule in his tone.

"Boy, don't be ungrateful. Our Mu Group is one of the top 500 companies in the country! How dare you ignore our eldest lady like this!" Before Mu Ningxue could speak, the man behind her who looked like a bodyguard immediately snorted coldly.

Wang Mingyang tilted his head and looked at the bodyguard with cold eyes. The steel needles surrounding him turned around little by little and pointed at the bodyguard. A sense of chilling suddenly overflowed.

The bodyguard was targeted by several steel needles, and his whole body felt like it had fallen into an ice cellar. His right hand could not help clenching his fist, and his whole body muscles were tense.

Wang Mingyang's eyes narrowed slightly, and a steel needle moved forward slightly.

"Zhao Ding, what nonsense are you talking about! Stand aside!"

Mu Ningxue's scolding sounded, and the bodyguard named Zhao Ding was shocked. He quickly released his palms and quickly bowed and retreated behind Mu Ningxue.

Later, Mu Ningxue apologized to Wang Mingyang with a smile and a slight bow.

"I'm really sorry. It was my people who were reckless. Please don't be offended."

Wang Mingyang had a calm expression on his face, and his tone was indifferent but contained a hint of murderous intent.

"Oh, I'm surprised. How are you doing?"

Mu Ningxue was stunned again when she heard this. Maybe she had been pampered since she was a child, but she had never met such a straight man, who showed no trace of the gentlemanly demeanor admired by the upper class.

"Since you are so powerful, there is nothing we can do to object, right?" Mu Ningxue quickly adjusted her mentality and continued to smile, speaking generously.

"Haha..." Wang Mingyang smiled lightly, said nothing, turned and walked to other private rooms.

"Are you really not going to think about it? Just accept the conditions!" Mu Ningxue asked unwillingly.

"Beauty, I'm afraid you don't quite understand. Zombie outbreaks and biological mutations are a disaster for the entire human race. It's not just here. The end of the world has begun."

Wang Mingyang continued without looking back:

"So-called money has become worthless from the moment the end comes."

"Your wealth is only limited to you, Mu Ningxue."

Although he was very envious of the future Ice and Snow Goddess, Wang Mingyang knew very well that this woman was not so easy to conquer, and there was no point in being friendly with her at this moment.

In the previous life, the Purple Thunder King, one of the Three Kings of China, spent a year trying to conquer this woman with all his heart, but was always unable to succeed. In the end, Mu Ningxue's powerful talent attracted the King of Swordsmen, and finally left the Purple Thunder King. Thunder King's control.

Wang Mingyang's words echoed in the corridor, and Mu Ningxue's mind was shaken. For a while, she had not yet recovered from the reality of the global apocalypse.

When the bodyguard Zhao Ding, who was standing behind her, heard Wang Mingyang's words, a bright light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Miss, what should we do next?" Zhao Ding took a step forward and asked in a low voice.

"Let's wait and see. The Internet signal is down now and we can't contact my dad." Mu Ningxue frowned and thought for a while, "With this man here, this Western restaurant is still very safe for the time being. Wait a moment Let’s see if there will be any changes tomorrow.”

"Then... okay, miss, I'll clean up this private room, and you'll make do with it tonight." Zhao Ding lowered his head slightly and said respectfully.

"It's okay. Let's check back later. Maybe this guy will go to the top floor to rest." Mu Ningxue waved her hand, but glanced at the place where Wang Mingyang left.

This unnamed man's strange ability to control steel needles made Mu Ningxue even more curious. As for how powerful this man was, she had a rough look through the crack in the door and saw Su Yu following Wang Mingyang.

With such a beautiful girl following her, and Wang Mingyang still protecting her, Mu Ningxue felt that Wang Mingyang was not a bad person, so she couldn't wait to seek help.

It's a pity that Wang Mingyang is obviously not a fool, and he won't approach a beautiful woman when she gets hot.

"But what does his last sentence mean? What do you mean my wealth is limited to myself?" Mu Ningxue shook her head and turned back to the private room with confusion.

The Western restaurant in Liuhe Poly was very large and had many private rooms. Wang Mingyang searched for a long time and eliminated many zombies that had slipped through the net, but still could not find a clean restaurant. There were blood stains everywhere.

The moment the zombies broke out, zombies appeared in almost all the private rooms. On this weekend, there were many people coming to eat at noon, but not a single private room was left out.

In desperation, Wang Mingyang had no choice but to go back to the original place, choose a private room with less blood stains, briefly clean up the bodies inside, and then return to the kitchen to find Su Yu.

The encounter with Mu Ningxue and bodyguard Zhao Ding made Wang Mingyang gradually realize that there were more than just him and Su Yu in this hotel.

He was indeed a little careless to leave Su Yu alone in the kitchen so carelessly.

This is the end of the world. When people know that the zombie outbreak is a global disaster, without the constraints of the law, all kinds of dark sides of human nature will be exposed.

His last sentence was actually a subtle reminder to Mu Ningxue.

Wang Mingyang also didn't want the future Ice and Snow Goddess to encounter something bad.

After all, in the end of the world, the shelter under the protection of the Sword Emperor is one of the few relatively harmonious places.

As a powerful fighting force under the Sword Emperor, the Ice and Snow Goddess also made a lot of contributions to protecting civilians in her previous life. Her reputation among the survivors has always been very good, otherwise she would not be called a goddess.

Gently pushing open the door, a strong smell of meat came, which made Wang Mingyang, who had spent five years in the end of the world and had eaten packaged food for two days after returning, feel that his saliva was about to overflow instantly.

"Brother Mingyang, we'll be eating soon!" Su Yu heard the noise and turned to see Wang Mingyang. There were beads of sweat on her pretty face, but she was smiling brightly.

"Hmm, it smells so good! I can't help it!" Wang Mingyang moved his nose and greedily sniffed the strong meaty aroma in the air. Several pieces of Tomahawk steaks were sizzling in the frying pan.

"That's right, I studied Western cuisine for a while!" Su Yu raised his chin slightly, with a proud look on his face.

"Uh... why did you learn Western cuisine?" Wang Mingyang was stunned and asked.

"There was a boy who pursued me before. He always showed off to me how high-end the Western restaurant was and how delicious the Western food was... I was angry for a while, so I took the time to learn Western cuisine. In the end, I found that it was just like that. It was much simpler than Chinese food, and the taste changes were completely incomparable to Chinese food." Su Yu frowned and said indignantly.

“Haha, you’re too straightforward.” Wang Mingyang laughed. This girl is indeed cute. “But this is also good. Let you, a folk chef, show off your skills, and we can also experience the food of a high-end western restaurant.”