Chapter 385: Tianmo Group

"No, I contacted him through private channels. ”

The receptionist girl fluttered slightly, but then continued to smile and said, "Okay, please say your name, and I'll let you know." ”

"Chen Yuan. ”

After hearing this, the receptionist girl dialed the phone.

"Hello Secretary Wang, I am from the front desk, and there is a Mr. Chen named Chen Yuan here who said that he and Mr. Mo have a private meeting, please let me know. Good, good. ”

After hanging up the phone, the receptionist girl smiled again: "Mr. Mo is in a meeting, I'm really embarrassed, please wait over there, the secretary will inform him after he finishes the meeting." ”

Chen Yuan nodded, walked to the waiting area to the side and sat down, closed his eyes and began to silently run the "Washing the Marrow Sutra".

He felt that his "Purifying the Pulp Sutra" had reached a bottleneck in his cultivation, but he couldn't take that step out of the door no matter what. It's not that his cultivation is insufficient, nor is his spiritual power insufficient, but Chen Yuan can't figure out what is missing for the time being. It is better to continue to consolidate than to stagnate.

Suddenly, a fragrant breeze wafted in.

"Who, you come here. ”

Chen Yuan opened his eyes, and not far from his mouth, a girl was pointing at him with her waist crossed.

Wearing a shirt and jeans, a black cap is buttoned diagonally on his head, and a lollipop seems to be in his mouth.

Chen Yuan frowned, closed his eyes and ignored it.

The girl's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Are you deaf? I called you and you didn't hear you?" the girl began to yell, as if the people around her could not see her.

Chen Yuan frowned again, a little unhappy in his heart.

Seeing this, the girl looked angry, and then walked quickly to Chen Yuan, and said word by word: "Are you deaf!"

These words were almost shouted out by the girl with all her strength, her eyebrows raised, and her hands made fists as if to make her loudest voice.

The people around him frowned, shook their heads, and walked away more quickly.

Rao is Chen Yuan can calm down no matter how calm he is, and he can't bear it anymore at the moment. He opened his eyes, looked at the girl in front of him indifferently, and said lightly: "What's the matter with you." ”

Seeing that Chen Yuan finally had a reaction, the girl rolled her eyes and said angrily: "Are you not deaf?

Chen Yuan frowned and closed his eyes again, not wanting to deal with this extremely rude girl anymore.

Seeing Chen Yuan like this, the girl was full of anger. She laughed angrily, gritted her teeth, and said, "You're good!"

"I know. Chen Yuan closed his eyes and said lightly.

I didn't expect Chen Yuan to answer like this, the girl's eyes widened, and it took a while to react to what Chen Yuan meant. She stretched out her slender jade finger again and pointed at Chen Yuan angrily.

"You wait for me!"

"Okay, I'll wait. ”

The girl was stunned again, and Chen Yuan's counterattack after him made her a little confused. She suddenly looked aggrieved, stomped her foot fiercely, and turned around and walked out of the building quickly without saying a word.

Chen Yuan, who listened to everything in his ears, opened his eyes slightly, looked at the girl's back, and sneered in his heart.

For this kind of self-righteous girl who lacks education, Chen Yuan has never been stingy with his hurtful words.

At this time, the gentle voice of the receptionist girl at the front desk sounded.

"Mr. Chen, please come over for a moment. ”

Hearing this, Chen Yuan got up and walked over.

"Hello, Mr. Mo has just finished a meeting, please go to his office on the 88th floor for a detailed chat. With that, the receptionist handed Chen Yuan a temporary door card.

"Thank you. ”

Chen Yuan smiled and nodded in acknowledgment.

"You're welcome~" The receptionist girl smiled softly, stared at Chen Yuan's eyes, and said playfully: "If you sincerely thank you, it is convenient to leave it."

Phone number?"

Chen Yuan was stunned, and after coming back to his senses, he reached out and scratched his head.

"What, I have ......"

"I'm kidding you, please don't take it seriously. The receptionist girl had a straight face and no longer teased Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan, who breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, turned around silently and slowly walked towards the elevator.

The receptionist girl looked at his back and sighed silently.

It's handsome and generous, but it's a pity that I have a girlfriend, alas.

......

Chen Yuan and the girl who came pushing a bunch of large boxes stared at the elevator with wide eyes.

He walked to the front and back of the elevator just now, and the wheels rubbed against the ground from the door, and he looked back.

It was found to be a small cart with seven or eight large cardboard boxes stacked on top of each other. The cart didn't go fast, and it didn't seem that the manpower behind it was big.

When the small cart came to Chen Yuan's side by side and waited for the elevator with him, Chen Yuan realized that the person pushing it was actually the girl just now.

Her pretty face was slightly red, her little mouth pouted and she exhaled, and she was sweating profusely. With his left hand, he brushed off the ends of his hair that were wet at the base of his ears, and with his right hand, he took off his cap and fanned himself in the cool breeze, and his long, slightly blue hair was tied into a ball.

Chen Yuan found that this girl was still a little cute when she didn't speak.

Feeling Chen Yuan's gaze, the girl tilted her head and glanced at him, her eyes widened suddenly, and her fan hand stopped.

The two of them just looked at each other wordlessly.

After a while, the girl stuck out her tongue and rolled her eyes at Chen Yuan, who was expressionless, and pushed the car into the elevator with a snort.

Chen Yuan's face sank, and he dispelled the idea of taking the elevator with the girl in his heart.

The elevator door slowly closed, and the girl looked at Chen Yuan outside the door, suddenly clasping her hands around her chest, with a proud face, and her smile was full of victory.

Chen Yuan saw it in his eyes, and his heart twitched.

What an adult, and so naΓ―ve!

However, the next moment, Chen Yuan's feet were windy, he stretched out his hand violently, and at the last moment, he stuck the elevator door that was about to close.

He actually used "Lingbo Weibu" and "Tianshan Folding Plum Hand"!

Chen Yuan, who successfully entered the elevator, squinted at the sluggish girl with a look of disdain.

Heh, fight with me?

......

The elevator slowly went up, and both of them were silent, but the atmosphere in the elevator gradually became solemn. The elevator doors kept opening and closing, and people in suits and leather shoes looked inside the elevator in disbelief, and finally did not choose to enter.

It seems that a long time has passed, and it seems that it is only a short time, and the elevator finally came to the 88th floor.

Chen Yuan glanced at the girl, chuckled and walked out.

When the elevator closed, Chen Yuan clearly heard a "bang". Shaking his head, without thinking too much, Chen Yuan slowly walked towards the glass door directly in front of him.

......

Mo Sheng tilted his head to look at the quiet young man in front of him.

This is the person called by his father himself, and he swears that this young man named Chen Yuan is very strong, so that he can rest assured.

But since Chen Yuan walked into the door, he has come to him until now. Mo Sheng, who had been watching him from the surveillance, didn't see anything different about Chen Yuan.

If I have to say anything, I just have to be able to calm down.

Mo Sheng thought about it again.

However, in this year, there are indeed not many young people who can calm down.

Having made up his mind, Mo Sheng decided to test Chen Yuan again.

"Xiao Chen?"

Mo Sheng spoke lightly, his tone was steady, and he couldn't hear emotional fluctuations.

Chen Yuan frowned lightly.

"Yes. ”

"Your cultivation is very strong?"

Chen Yuan frowned again, this time he didn't answer, but stared at Mo Sheng

eyes, said: "Mr. Mo, please figure it out." This task was forcibly stuffed into my hands by Mo Lao, and I will promise to complete it. But that doesn't mean I'm your employee, and you don't need to test me like anyone else. ”

When Mo Sheng heard this, his face did not change, but his heart was really turbulent.

He can be regarded as having seen a lot of big fields and read countless people. It's not unheard of such a young person who can directly pick out the relationship, but Chen Yuan is the only young person who can point out the key relationships while picking out.

In just three sentences, the relationship between Mo Sheng and him is clear and unambiguous. Bringing the "Shang Fang Sword" of "Mo Lao" again, Mo Sheng couldn't praise or degrade him.

In the end, he vaguely pointed out the situation that Mo Sheng is facing now, indirectly indicating that he will not participate in any power struggle, so that Mo Sheng can rest assured.

Mo Sheng sighed lightly in his heart, and finally smiled.

"Oh, where is the virtuous nephew, seeing the outside and seeing the outside, it's not right to think about it as an uncle. He smiled as he walked next to Chen Yuan and motioned for him to sit down, "Uncle, this is an occupational disease, it is inevitable that all kinds of people will see too much, and I hope that the virtuous nephew will not take it to heart." ”

If her daughter has this kind of person to protect, Mo Sheng's heart will be more stable.

Chen Yuan sat down and looked at Mo Sheng, who was full of peace, and was helpless in his heart.

Although Chen Yuan didn't like this kind of self-cooking, the good thing was that he could see that Mo Sheng didn't mean anything else.

As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person when you reach out, not to mention that Mo Sheng is still Mo Lao's own son, and he just choked Mo Sheng, so he can't "chase while he wins", right?

So Chen Yuan had no choice but to speak: "Uncle...... Uncle doesn't have to be like this, Chen Yuan understands it, and he won't take it to heart. ”

So the two chatted without saying a word, and time passed slowly.

About half an hour later, Mo Sheng looked at the psionic watch in his hand, and then said to Chen Yuan with a smile: "It's almost time, my daughter will come over immediately." ”

For some reason, Chen Yuan felt that the smile on Mo Sheng's face was a little strange.

After a while, Mo Sheng's smile grew, and his gaze moved to Chen Yuan's back.

Seeing this, Chen Yuan turned around and looked at the visitor.

Shirts, jeans, caps.

"Is that you?"

"Is that you?"

Both of them shouted in shock at the same time.

The smile on Mo Sheng's face was even stronger.

......

In the president's office of Linjiang University, four old men locked the door, and the sound of mahjong collision kept ringing in the room.

"Eight Articles!" Gu Shouyang took a sip of tea, "Old Mo, can your granddaughter like Chen Yuan?"

"How can you not like it? My granddaughter kisses me and listens to me. Chen Yuan was called by me, can she not like my eyes?" Mo Jingu raised his eyebrows, and his tone was questioning, "Jiujo!"

"Round it up, seven. Gu Jiancang touched his beard and smiled faintly, "But if I'm not mistaken, Chen Yuan and Xiao Ningxi seem to be fighting hotly." ”

Mo Jingu's eyes kicked and said hatefully: "What's the matter, my granddaughter is not as good-looking as Ning Xi?"

"Six cylinders. Lu Fengwu grinned, quite happy, "That's not what I said, think about how many years you have left the Mo family, can your granddaughter still like you, or hate you? Think about how many years you left her in that 'big family' where no one asks and no one cares." ”

Mo Jingu was silent for a while, and his expression was a little gloomy.

After a while, he seemed to remember something.

"Oh no, what I gave Chen Yuan was a photo of my granddaughter ten years ago!"

Everyone was stunned.

"And!"

Everyone was stunned again.

"How do you change the cards?

Lu Fengwu finally couldn't hold back his laughter.