"The older generation in the capital left a saying, I think you have also heard of it: It is called three poles with dates without dates!" Li Yan finished speaking, turned his head and smiled at Yang Muye.

"Do you have dates or not?" Yang Muye looked at Li Yan with a confused expression, and his expression was like an embarrassment. It seems that Yang Muye thinks that Li Yan is doing things casually, and he can't be so casual, right?

The chaos of the Monster Hunting Alliance is like a plate of scattered sand, and now all groups have the idea of going their own way, and because of the chaos in the Monster Hunting Alliance, the "boss" in many circles and groups does not want to compete for the position of the leader of the alliance.

Whoever is on who has a headache, the most important thing is to really have a drama of "the princes of the Eighteen Roads take over the world", and in the end it was a toss.

If you can't see the benefits, you have to build money and energy. Who wants to do such a "stupid" thing?

"Li Yan, that ...... What if Li Xiaoteng finds out that you are a bare-bones commander?" Yang Muye asked Li Yan with some worry, and Li Yan immediately responded: "I haven't finished what I said just now, Dazao will actually say a word of encouragement, and the core meaning is actually to say: Some things, whether you have confidence or not, you must try it yourself, only after trying can you have the possibility of success." If you don't try, you won't succeed. ”

"It's not just a matter of trying, is it?" Yang Muye muttered a little heartbroken.

Li Yan stood up and walked slowly to the door of the cabin. He pulled open the door and turned around and said, "It's almost time, go to the venue early......!" I can do it!"

Yang Muye blinked, looking at Li Yan's face full of confidence.

Beijing, Exchange Bureau.

The sun sets to the west, and the corridors are full of people. Perhaps because it was time to get off work, everyone seemed to want to leave the trading bureau as soon as possible and embark on the "journey" home.

The traffic environment in Beijing can no longer be described as congested. Even if the index of the urban road network is good, it is shown on the AutoNavi map in yellow.

Of course, if you choose green travel rail transit. The time to go home can also be guaranteed, but in the crowd of people in the subway, there are you and me. One by one, they pretended to be decent and smiled, not to say anything about the wolf of the subway, and not to say anything about the occurrence of "small probability events" such as thieves.

It's the suffocating feeling of being crowded together, and the proud sons of the Beijing Trading Bureau can't stand it.

"Sister Momo...... Goodbye ha!"

"Sister Momo, are you working overtime again today?"

While Sister Mo Mo and these people passing by her nodded goodbye to each other, their steps couldn't help but speed up a few times.

Coming to the door of Yunling's office, Sister Mo Mo paused. Then he took a deep breath and aggressively slammed on the office door.

"Come in!" Yun Ling replied confidently in the room.

Pushing open the door, Sister Mo Mo saw that Yun Ling was tapping the keyboard quickly with ten fingers in front of the desk, as if she just glanced at herself and then plunged into work again.

Walking into the room, Sister Mo Mo closed the door casually. Slowly came to Yun Ling's desk, his eyes were slightly trance-like, looking at the picture of Yun Ling's fingertips tapping quickly on the white apple keyboard, and he didn't speak for a while.

"Something?" Yun Ling was busy for a while, then pushed away the keyboard in his hand with his fingertips and looked up at Sister Mo Mo and asked.

Sister Mo Mo nodded, looked at Yun Ling with a somewhat strange expression, and said, "There is indeed something." ”

"If it doesn't matter, you sit next to you. I'll be ready for a plan right away. Let's talk slowly while we're done!"

The reason why Yun Ling said this was mainly because he knew Mo Mo better. If it was something important, Momo wouldn't stand in front of him for a long time without speaking.

Of course, it's not like nothing like this.

It's just that Yun Ling has experienced several similar situations, and Mo Mo is using various methods to imply that the two of them are not young, and it is time to form a family.

The disguised reminder that Yun Ling proposed to him, Yun Ling is not a fool and naturally knows it. It's just that when he thinks of proposing, or Yun Ling, as long as he thinks of getting married, he always has a feeling of depression in his heart.

It felt like I wanted to smoke for a long time. It is also like insufficient blood supply to the brain after hypoxia......

"I think it's better to say it now. Sister Mo Mo pondered for a moment, and did not sit on the sofa next to her as Yun Ling said, waiting for Yun Ling to "finish" the work at hand.

"This, if it's a private matter for the two of us. That one...... I'm really busy here, can we discuss it later?" Yun Ling frowned, and muttered to Sister Momo in a slightly low voice.

"The matter of the management committee!" Sister Mo Mo suddenly said.

"Oh?" After listening to Sister Momo's words, Yun Ling didn't touch the keyboard with his hand, and his gaze moved from Apple's large monitor to Sister Momo's face. Squinting his eyes and hesitantly asked, "What happened to the Haitian Feast?" Is there any news that Li Yan sent back over there, or does Li Yan need us to help him do something?"

The matter of the Haitian feast, of course, the Beijing Trading Bureau is always paying attention. Even the "dark chess" in the market layout of the trading bureau has also obtained the qualification for the admission of the Haitian feast this time.

It's just that the qualifications obtained by the people in the trading bureau are only the qualifications of ordinary people, and the difference between them and Li Yan's SVIP qualifications can be said to be 108,000 miles. Not to mention touching the core, I don't even have the qualifications to sit with slightly more important members.

"What's wrong with the management committee?Did our people send back any news?" Yun Ling squinted his eyes and asked Sister Momo.

"No!" Sister Mo Mo shook her head, and then saw that her expression was slightly strange Chong Yunling said: "I have received accurate news, Shangguan Jin Hong of the Management Committee...... People are gone. ”

"Gone?" Yun Ling didn't seem to understand what he meant for a while, but after a slight hesitation, Yun Ling's hand suddenly pushed down the keyboard hard. He stood up violently and asked Sister Momo, "You say...... What are you talking about? Shangguan Jinhong is gone? Our news doesn't say that Shangguan Jinhong is sick, but it has begun to recover slowly? Why is it that all of a sudden people say that it is gone?"

"Well, at first I also had doubts about the authenticity of the news, but after my repeated verification, as well as the collection and confirmation of various proofs, he was indeed ...... It's gone!" After Sister Mo Mo finished speaking, she raised her hand and gently brushed her sideburns, and then asked Yunling: "Just before I came to your office just now, I had already confirmed that Shangguan Xuanyue had gone back once, and then immediately flew back to the cruise ship of the Haitian Feast." Come to think of it, now the meeting of the Haitian feast has been held!"

Yun Ling raised his head, his eyes were slightly blank and he muttered, "Hmm...... In this case, it seems that it is necessary to adjust the measures for the market. ”