"Mu Chen turns out to be the big boss behind the scenes, no wonder he gets along so well with all those beauties, no wonder he often visits the president's office."
"Mu Chen is really putting on airs, with such a fresh and refined pretense."
"Hey, if I had money I'd like to put on airs too."
Everyone was talking, but nobody really cared about Mu Chen's statement about becoming the strongest in the world.
"This damn rogue, putting on airs again," Liu Yuxi muttered to herself, now understanding what Mu Chen wanted to do – he was fully indulging in showing off.
Mu Chen was indeed showing off, but he had no choice. Being just an employee was too low-key, and it didn't command any respect. The road ahead was dangerous, and if Qingcheng International had the words "Evil God" with it, that would make a difference. The mere thought of the Evil God would make some people think twice.
