Lu Tong naturally understood that Bai Jiyun was an old and cunning figure, and secretly scolded him in his heart for not being a thing, and 50% of the equity was hundreds of millions of assets. But now there is no way, who calls himself to ask for others. He inquired about Bai Jiyun's existing strength from a friend of Jinghai, so he cheekily came to beg him, and when he passed this difficulty, he would cross the river and tear down the bridge, and he would not admit it.

The two of them have their own wishful thinking in their hearts, what former world friends are just entanglements of interests.

Everything was secretly laid out, and the optimistic Mu Fengchen had no idea that a pair of invisible black hands were reaching for his back.

In the next few days, Mu Fengchen had nothing to do, since he saw Su Xueyan, the long-lost emotion in his heart slowly erupted, and his heart now is half pretending to be the development of the Fengxue League and half pretending to be a goddess. Of course, the more important thing is the goddess, he handed over the affairs of Fengxue Ju to Sister Lan, the affairs of Fengxue League to Luo Qingfeng, and the affairs of Heiyun Society to Liu Sanmou, so that he could free up time to get close to the goddess.

"May I ask where is Mr. Su's office?" On this day, Mu Fengchen finally mustered up the courage to come to the Blue Sky Building to find Su Xueyan and started the road of chasing gods in advance.

"Do you have an appointment?"

"Uh, you just need to tell me where her office is, I guess a beautiful little girl like you won't refuse me, right?" Mu Fengchen stared at the little girl's face and made an admiring expression.

"She, she's on the twenty-first floor, the elevator is over there, you can go up by yourself. The little girl blushed, and at first glance she was a novice in the workplace. "Wait, don't say it's the front desk that put you up, or I'll be criticized and deducted from my salary." The little girl didn't forget to add, and stuck out her tongue as she spoke, which was very cute.

Mu Fengchen turned his head and threw out an electric eye, then shook his hair and walked into the elevator, provoking the little girl to bow her head with a red face.

The elevator goes up slowly, and the number of floors is constantly changing.

"Ding!" The elevator stopped, Mu Fengchen thought that when the floor was about to get out of the elevator, he found that it was still on the eleventh floor, he smiled bitterly, it seemed that he was really anxious.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a decent suit walked in, smiled politely at Mu Fengchen, and stood waiting for the elevator to go up after pressing the button on the twenty-third floor.

Mu Fengchen looked at a few middle-aged men, although they were medium in height and dressed simply, they were very energetic and aura, and they did not have the greasy feeling of bald hair and big belly poop of men in their fifties. The spirit and spirit are very good, yes, it is the "essence, energy, and spirit" that people talk about but can't reach.

The elevator that had just gone up stopped again on the twelfth floor, the elevator doors opened, and there was no one outside.

Mu Fengchen was about to press the close button when his body suddenly tightened, and a huge sense of crisis made his back numb. He turned around quickly, didn't have time to think about it, and directly grabbed the middle-aged man and rushed out of the elevator together.

Almost in the blink of an eye, their feet had just left the elevator door, only to see the elevator suddenly fall, followed by a loud "boom" sound.

The elevator doors were still open, but the elevator fell out of control.

A cold sweat broke out on Mu Fengchen's forehead, if he slowed down a little by half a second, then they would be killed even if they didn't have a different head. It happened too suddenly, too thrillingly.

It took more than ten seconds for them to get up from the ground, and both of them saw fear in each other's eyes.

"Young man, thank you, if you hadn't come to the rescue, I'm afraid..."

"You're polite, I'm saving you and I'm saving myself, it's just a gesture! It's just that why did this elevator fall suddenly, is it a quality problem or a long time without a security check?" Mu Fengchen asked.

"This elevator has just been checked for a long time, and the brand quality is also very good, so it stands to reason that there will not be accidents easily. Well, since you and I have nothing to do, it's a blessing. Wait, I'll make a call first!" the middle-aged man finished speaking, and walked to the side to make a call.

"Let's go, please come to my office for a cup of tea and suppress the shock!" After making the call, the middle-aged man walked up to Mu Fengchen and sent out an invitation.

Mu Fengchen didn't refuse, nodded, and followed the middle-aged man to an office on the twenty-third floor by taking a special elevator.

The office is very high-grade, belongs to the kind of high-end atmosphere, but it is not luxurious, antique mahogany furniture, hanging calligraphy and painting works everywhere, full of book charm.

"Young man, how is my office?" the middle-aged man personally made a cup of tea for Mu Fengchen and asked with a smile.

If it weren't for the Blue Sky Building, I would have thought I had entered the scholarly door. Mu Fengchen said.

"Haha, I like your evaluation very much, although I am up and down in the business sea, but I like to dance and write and ink, others say that I am a businessman among literati and a literati among businessmen. The middle-aged man said with a laugh.

Mu Fengchen nodded in praise again and again, but suddenly realized a problem. This middle-aged man has a good temperament, and can talk and laugh after his life is in danger, he must be a successful person. "Wait, with this kind of bearing and such an office on the twenty-third floor of the Blue Sky Building, is he Su Lantian, the chairman of the Blue Sky Group?"

Thinking of this, Mu Fengchen turned his head to look at the calligraphy works on the wall, and the signature was indeed "Blue Sky". The handwriting is vigorous and powerful, heroic and unrestrained, and every pen is in place, which shows that the author has a deep foundation. Several other unsigned calligraphy works must also be from Su Lantian's handwriting, this Su Lantian really knows calligraphy, not as elegant as some businessmen.

Mu Fengchen was secretly happy in his heart, but he didn't expect that this shot would save another group chairman, and it may be his future father-in-law. Well, it has to be the father-in-law.

"Chairman Su is really a noble and elegant person!" Mu Fengchen said with a smile.

"Young man, do you know me?" asked Su Lantian.

"Extraordinary, magnanimous and open-minded, with a special office, I can't think of a second person in this Blue Sky Building except Chairman Su Lantian!"

"What do the nobles and gentlemen say?"

"To be able to develop a small company into today's Blue Sky Group, only the masters in the shopping mall can do it;

"Oh, do you also know calligraphy?" As a shopping mall giant, Su Lantian is used to flattery and flattery, but he especially values the evaluation of his calligraphy works by others.

"I know a little bit about it. "When Mu Fengchen was in high school and college, he was reluctant to socialize with others because of his introverted personality, and he usually liked to practice calligraphy when he was bored, and he was a little successful in a few years. This so-called Xiaocheng refers to his own satisfaction, never took it out for others to see, and few people know that he can also calligraphy.

At this time, he intended to behave in front of this future father-in-law, so he walked to the shore on the other side of the office, picked up the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the scene and tinkered.

Su Lantian looked at Mu Fengchen in a daze, a little surprised, in his heart, it would be good for such a young man to understand calligraphy, after all, modern society is entertained to death, the quintessence of the country is declining, and there are not many people who appreciate calligraphy, not to mention that he still knows calligraphy and can calligraphy, and he doesn't believe that such a young man can write any good words at all. Out of politeness and self-restraint, he still pretended to sit on the sofa expectantly and waited.

"It's ugly, please give criticism and guidance to Chairman Su!" After a while, Mu Fengchen walked over with a piece of rice paper with undried ink and asked Su Lantian to taste it.

"Okay, huh?" After Su Lantian agreed, he took the rice paper and looked at it casually. Just a glance was stunned, a face full of shock and incredulity. I stared at the words for a long time, and I couldn't stop nodding my head while reading, a little bit of a hand.

"Good words! What a good word! The dragon flying and phoenix dance are quite orderly, and the big opening and closing do not lose the charm! I can't imagine that you have such attainments at such a young age, and the future life is terrifying!" Su Lantian unabashedly praised. "Mu Fengchen learns, Mu Fengchen, good name, good word!, but what does this 'I am for Qiuxiang' mean?"

"Oh, I didn't know what to write for a while, so I wrote these four words, and there was no other special meaning. Mu Fengchen won't say his intentions. Tang Bohu once ordered autumn incense, and finally hugged the beauty, why didn't he want to Mu Fengchen!

"Agile, thoughtful, talented, really good young man! I think we are really fated, why don't I just call you Fengchen, you don't want Chairman Su to call me Uncle Su?" Su Lantian is a kind person and a person who loves talents.

"Okay, Uncle Su!" Mu Fengchen screamed sweetly, but he wondered when he would change his words.