After transmigrating into the book, she became the male god's white moonlight.

Chapter 305? You can give it a try.
[Host, why are the inhabitants of this planet so stupid?!]

Seeing this screen full of embarrassing low-IQ comments, 666 felt so ashamed that its little feet curled up.

"..."

The facts are already laid bare, yet you still utter such mindless words.

Lu You, who was at a loss for what expression to wear, said, "Maybe this is the effect of the villain's halo."

"Oh? You're welcome to give it a try."

Bo Yeyuan's cold, peach-blossom eyes stared straight at the noblewoman, his expressionless face sending a strange chill down one's spine.

The oppressive aura emanating from someone in a high position was no longer restrained at this moment. It was like a dense, impenetrable net, and at the instant of sinking into the sea, a suffocating and drowning feeling overwhelmed one, leaving no room for resistance.

The noblewoman's face paled. "You..."

"Parents, why don't we sit down and have a proper talk?"

Duan Hui chuckled awkwardly, trying to ease the tension from the sidelines.

In the entire teaching department, only one person had a deathly pale face.

Fan Que lowered his head, muttering repeatedly, "It's over, it's over."

They didn't know who the person in front of them was. Ignorance is bliss, but he was a real person they had met on the first day of school.

I knew he was there for my niece's school enrollment, but I never imagined this business tycoon would care so much about something like this...

Similar or even more serious things have happened before, but he wouldn't necessarily come in person then.

At most, he would send his secretary, Fei Mojue, to handle it; it was less a matter of concern and more like fulfilling a duty.

But now...

The teaching affairs office has a large area, but for some reason, it feels unusually stuffy.

Just as things were tense and at a stalemate, there was a knock on the door.

Fei Mojue came in from outside with a stack of documents and handed them to the man in front of him.

"Mr. Bo, the data has been compiled." Bo Yeyuan responded calmly with his eyelids lowered, took the documents, and glanced through them roughly.

The above are some personal resumes.

It must be said that Fei Mojue has strong comprehensive abilities, and was able to find such detailed information in just a few minutes.

Yet this very person was utterly loyal to Bo Yeyuan.

Seeing that the young man was actually reading the contents with great interest, the noblewoman couldn't help but show a hint of mockery on her face.

"Zhang Wurao? Sales manager at Bo's?"

The wealthy woman couldn't hide her smugness. "What? The Bo family, a top conglomerate in Kyushu, has practically monopolized the domestic market."

It also holds considerable weight in the international market, with numerous subsidiaries…

Bo Yeyuan indifferently closed the blue folder in his hand with his fingertips.

"When did people like this become allowed into the Bo family business?"

Fei Mojue took the document back and said respectfully, "It was my dereliction of duty."

Bo Yeyuan raised his eyes and looked at the man in the suit and tie. "You've been fired."

"Wow, what a big mouth you have, you..."

"Shut up, idiot."

Zhang Wu's face turned deathly pale the moment Fei Mojue entered.

What does the appearance of the Philo Technique mean?
He was an employee of Bo's Group. We had met a few times through business dealings, so I could naturally recognize him.

Fei Mojue obeys only one person, and there is only one person who can make him lower his head and speak in such a tone, and that is...

For some unknown reason, Zhang Wurao's pupils contracted sharply, and he suddenly looked at the man.

He...he...he is...

(End of this chapter)