Chapter 1729 Are You Panicking?

"Ms. Luna is naturally different from those people." Mag smiled and nodded. As the first batch of partners of the foundation, Mag will receive the foundation's operation status announcement form every month, and the whereabouts of each fund , the source of each material, all sorted out in order, from a table can see her intentions.

"By the way, there is one more thing. The day after tomorrow is good. We plan to open the business directly. I wonder if Boss Mai is free to join us?" Harrison put away the contract, looked at Mag and asked.

McGraw thought for a while and said, "Then I'll come over after business in the morning."

"Okay, then it's settled. I'll go back and talk to them." Harrison walked towards the carriage with a smile.

Mag looked at the carriage going away, then turned around and entered the restaurant with a smile.

Harrison is a man with no shortage of money, so he does this out of enthusiasm, but it's also good, half of the proceeds from this mutton restaurant go to the foundation, which should be able to help many children.

The restaurant has been cleaned, and everyone left one after another, only Angela stayed.

"Aren't you going back to the dormitory for a rest?" Mag came out of the kitchen with a pot of black tea, looking at Angela who was standing still in the dining room in surprise.

"The work in the morning is very easy, and I'm not tired at all." Angela only felt that she was facing Meg, looking at Meg who was pouring tea by herself, and looked at him with some scrutiny in her eyes.

"What's the matter?" Mag pushed a cup of black tea in front of her, looked at her through the mist and asked.

"I'm a little curious." Angela's blue eyes were still staring at him.

"Being curious about a man is often the beginning of falling." Mag picked up the teacup and blew hot air, calmly said.

"I won't fall for a man." Angela pouted.

Mag glanced at Angela, but he didn't expect Angela and Camilla to have the same mouthful.

"Don't be curious about a woman easily, otherwise you will sink." Angela smiled charmingly.

"You're still a little short." Mag withdrew his gaze.

Angela's smile froze, showing a bit of sullenness, and no man had ever ignored herself like this.

But looking at Mag, she was relieved quickly, and said indifferently: "It's okay, I know you have something to hide, I can understand."

"Hidden?" Mag raised his eyebrows slightly, which meant that he couldn't do it.

Man, how can you say no!

"Or...do you like men?" Angela's eyes gradually brightened, and she felt as if she had found a bright spot.

"Then I won't hire you as a waiter." Mag rolled her eyes, this girl really dared to think about anything.

"That's right." Angela nodded, Mamy's restaurant only has waitresses, and each of them is an outstanding beauty.

Most people would only think that this boss is a capable and lustful guy. Of course, she admitted that Mag is indeed the most capable male human being she has ever seen. Powerful people obey arrangements.

As for the latter, so far, she has not seen McGonagall harassing any waiter, nor has she heard any girl speak ill of him or make complaints about him.

No matter who he is, he is always polite.

And that's what's most puzzling.

Although Mag has a daughter, no one has ever seen the proprietress.

A rich and handsome man, surrounded by beauties, and a lot of women who are ready to marry, but he has zero scandals?

"It seems that you really can't do it." Angela sighed.

"Generally, women who say such things will get some unusual plots because of the man's rebellious psychology." Mag glanced at Angela. No matter from which angle you look at it, she is indeed a breathtaking stunner.

Angela leaned back on the chair nervously, feeling that Mag's eyes seemed to see through her.

"But unfortunately, I'm not this kind of man." Mag took a sip of tea, leaned back on the chair comfortably, and said with a smile: "Maintaining demeanor is a compulsory course for a gentleman. As for whether I can do it well, it's up to me." Come to you to try."

"I... I don't want to try it!" Angela blushed. Although she had gone out to meet many people in the past few days and made up a lot of lessons, she still had the feeling of being crushed and molested by McGonagall.

The corner of Mag's mouth was raised, and an unqualified succubus wanted to fight him, and he said with a victor's attitude: "Tell me, what's the matter."

"Ahem..." Angela coughed twice to hide her embarrassment, and said with erratic eyes: "I'm just a little curious, why Princess Irina lives in the restaurant, I heard that she has a man, and she is also a super powerful man."

"Yes, her man is me, the handsome man in front of you." Mag raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "How powerful is it?"

"I heard that he can go to the sky and enter the earth, holding a two-hundred-meter-long sword, he can cut off the head of a dragon with a single knife, so he is called the dragon slaying warrior;

I also heard that he was ambushed by dozens of tenth-level powerhouses on a rainy night three years ago, beheaded dozens of tenth-level powerhouses on the spot, and then left through the air;

I also heard that three years later, he reappeared, the hero rescued the beauty and tortured and killed the ancestor of the demon, stepped on the forest of wind to show off his power, threw pigs and smashed the dragon on Dragon Island..." Angela said more and more excitedly, and finally said with a look of admiration : "Such a man is really admirable. "

"Is there such a thing?" Mag raised his eyebrows, looking at Angela with a slightly strange expression.

"You're a chef, you don't know how to slay dragons." Angela looked like I don't blame you for being ignorant.

"Probably so." Mag nodded, and said again: "Then have you fallen in love with him?"

"I think all women in the world will be fascinated by him, right? Such a powerful and perfect man, but unfortunately I don't like men." Angela thought for a while, and then said: "Of course, if it's him... Maybe... I can try one time."

"You are a bit unprincipled." Mag leaned back a little bit, keeping a safe distance.

"It doesn't matter." Angela pressed the table, pressed her body forward again, stared at Mag and said, "Now the woman of such a powerful man lives in the same house as you, and lives in the same house." Layer, it is said that you are still sleeping on the bed you slept on before, are you panicking?"

"So, I slept with Alex's woman indirectly?" McGonagall covered her heart and said with fear on her face, "I'm so scared."

"It's right to be afraid." Angela nodded in satisfaction, leaned closer to Mag and whispered: "Now there is a solution, do you want to hear it?"

"What way?" McGonagall asked in a low voice.

"Why don't you let her live in my dormitory first? I can feel sorry for sleeping on the floor. Who made me so obsessed with her beauty."

"You can hardly hold back your smile." Mag pouted, looking at Angela a little funny.

Help you pick up my wife?

How dare you think about it.

"No, I'm a little excited just thinking about it." Angela covered her mouth.

"I suggest you ask her to bring it up yourself, I have no objection anyway." Mag made himself a cup of tea again, and waved. The ugly duckling lying on the counter slid to the ground with some reluctance, and then jumped. On his lap, skillfully put his head on his hand, and let him rub his head.

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