When the middle-aged man heard this, he suddenly felt angry, and immediately shouted and scolded: "Do you still need me to write the material report?" Hurry up with the time, I won't be able to protect you when I can't write well. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Party Committee assessment is coming soon, right? Whether it is up or down, weigh it yourself, and send it directly after the report is written, and I'll take a look at it first. ”

The car drove away, and the few people who stayed behind looked at each other.

It was still dusk as always, and the dusk was still as gorgeous as ever, and Xinglu was not affected by the panic incident in Happy Valley, and went to the School of Commerce and Trade early for several days in a row. Ji silently faced Peng Tan's information closure and looked sullen. Du Cheng only got a scribbled reply to the phone question, Peng Tan has been thinking too much recently, I have arranged for him to go to Muma International Golf Villa to meditate and adjust, I believe that he will come back in a short time. After receiving such a reply, of course Ji Momo couldn't let go, if this was the case, Peng Tan would also inform Ji Momo in advance, all kinds of signs were hinting at Ji Momo, and the signal of danger was gradually approaching.

A few days later, public opinion gradually shrank, and the media also reported vaguely on the shooting incident in Happy Valley, and the inside story of the case was even more secretive, ambiguous, and more confusing. When Ji Momo saw such a report, he thought of the sound of gunfire on Peng Tan's phone, and he had already expected and guessed that somewhere in the rockery where the ancient tomb was encountered, there was a bloody and hot gunfight. The gunfight scene is obviously not warm and romantic, but a bloody shooting, Peng Tan's inability to contact, and Wen Xin's quiet disappearance, all hinting at themselves that there must be an ulterior secret behind that gunfight. But he couldn't tell the police about these doubts and reasoning, and he could only wait, waiting for Peng Tan to tell him about the call.

The waiting time was long, just for Ji Momo to sort out his mood.

Xinglu obediently went to class, which made Ji Momo rare "relaxed". When he re-entered the school where he had studied, he was deeply moved by the complex and different experiences.

The "shell" shaped library of the School of Commerce and Trade, as usual, is still full of learning charm. The notes of reading books one after another in the library are like Ji Momo's happy and gloomy mood at this time. It was once a haven for the soul and the starting point for academic expeditions, but the library has not been visited since the application for leave of absence was submitted. The warm smell of books in the museum, and the bright warm light looks youthful and energetic. Ji Momo slowly stroked the bookshelves in the museum with her eyes, and every corner of the museum made her reluctant. She unconsciously imitated the sight of the years, as if she really saw three years ago- The young man of three years ago was childish, under the corridor of the university, the young and handsome face was still attacking, and the maturity faintly exuded behind the childishness echoed each other, everything was like a prince, and the dazzling brilliance was slowly walking in......

Everything was being recalled, but it was interrupted by a burst of announcements. A string of voices that Ji Mo could not forget came out of the audio band mix: "Ji Mo Mo...... Ji Momo, after hearing this broadcast, hurried to the judo hall, Miss Ben wants to try how well you practice judo skills, if you delay, you will bear the consequences. ”

Ji Momo was completely stunned, and it took a long time for him to completely come to his senses. Before he could leave the library, the students who had been meticulous in checking the materials had already run out of the library. Looking at the group of classmates who didn't know how to be sad, he walked out of the library with self-deprecation and walked straight to the judo hall.

Ji silently walked through the tree-lined corridor, and students ran towards the hall one after another, and the voices of discussion were mixed and overlapped, and it was difficult to discern what the content of the words meant. When I walked to the door of the gym, I saw countless colorful flags made by male classmates hunting in the wind, flying in a rolling volume, covering up Ji Momo's indescribable thoughts.

In the hall, the lights are still the same as yesterday, and everything is like a world away. On the tatami mat in the middle of the dojo, several men and women in Taoist clothes talk to each other, and the smiles on their faces are infinitely relaxed. Ji Momo didn't pay attention to it, but walked straight into the backyard lounge. Xinglu, who had been waiting for a long time, saw Ji Momo coming over slowly, and his mouth was inevitably mixed with complaints, Ji Momo was still speechless, and Xinglu also told the manager of the gym to give Ji Momo a set of uniforms.

The dress is white, and the white belt around the waist is eye-catching and dazzling. Ji silently walked out of the locker room and walked alone to the venue of the gym. The light is still like a torch, reflected on the tatami mats, which looks brilliant and shining.

The number of students who came to join in the excitement gradually increased, and everyone was looking forward to the appearance of the noble and beautiful curator Xin Lu in their hearts. The atmosphere also became strange and unpredictable in this instant, and Ji silently walked into the hall hall and witnessed those men and women who were also dressed in Taoist clothes, and their eyes could not avoid each other's eyes and meet head-on. The men and women in Taoist uniforms stopped talking, and the girl at the head seemed to have a fierce gaze, and her eyes looked straight at Ji Momo. The girl walked over to him, and in the audience outside the gym venue, an abrupt irony instantly tore apart the atmosphere of the entire venue.

"The deputy curator is out, that kid is dead......"

Beijing Lido business district, Wanhui Group headquarters hall, the dazzling dome is magnificent and broad, and the dome extends to the conference room of the hall. The atmosphere in the conference room was tense, and the shareholders had gloomy faces on their faces, looking at Mr. Zhang, who was sitting on the rostrum, proudly explaining to the miniature microphone the implementation plan for the operation plan of the Chinese Cultural Center in Shanghai.

"Regarding the adjustment of the jurisdiction of various regions, the plan in front of the shareholders present here has been clearly marked in detail, if you have any objections, please feel free to speak, I am listening. As for the plan for the operation of the Cultural Center, I have submitted the plan to the Cultural Center Affairs Coordination Bureau, and I believe that none of the shareholders present here will doubt the ability of the Tiger Association. In addition, the group headquarters has also made arrangements for the appointment and dismissal of personnel, and the deployment list is also annotated at the end of the plan......

Mr. Zhang's unsparing division arrangement was completely unexpected by the shareholders of the board of directors, and Mr. Zhang's words did not stop, and the discussion was overwhelming.

The wind and clouds are changing, and the dark tide is turbulent.

Shanghai International Hotel, a corner of the luxury landscape suite, Hou Jiatang raised his eyes to look at the prosperous scene of Nanjing Road, and his eyes revealed the meaning of difficult and easy to ponder. The surroundings of the suite were silent, the sound of snorting could be faintly heard, and a string of small footsteps slowly approached until the wine cabinet was set up. Hou Jiatang unscrewed the red wine cork, poured the red wine into the goblet, and the tumbling red faintly shot on Hou Jiatang's face, as if under the cover of the red, the killing machine gradually surged.

Time seemed to slow down deliberately, and when the suite was silent, an uninvited guest came to visit. Hou Jiatang seemed to have expected that the prompt bell had not completely subsided, and Hou Jiatang invited the visitors into the house......

There was silence all around, and countless eyes were looking at Ji Momo.

Opposite Ji Momo, the deputy curator approached Ji Momo in the fierce laughter of his gaze. The eyes met, and for a short time, the deputy curator just smiled contemptuously at Ji silently, and briefly explained what was about to happen next.

"The curator has already explained to me that since you are his bodyguard, and after a short period of familiarization with martial arts and judo skills, I believe you can fight the beginner behind me. You don't have to worry, everyone is just a martial arts competition, and the point is the point to the point is the meaning of this contest. ”

After finishing speaking, the deputy curator beckoned the beginners to get ready to play, while she looked at Ji Momo and said meaningfully: "I hope you don't live up to our curator's cultivation ...... for you."

The deputy curator turned to leave, and Ji Momo slowly walked up to the tatami mat.

Ji silently walked to the center of the tatami mat, his snow-like robe swaying gently in the air, looking at the group of students who were enjoying it in the stands, and suddenly there was an indescribable loneliness in his heart. Turning his head, he happened to meet the beginner's eyes that were red from excitement, he glanced at the man, and turned to face the beginner with a serious expression.

Complicated eyes forced to star. The whole tatami mat is already boiling, and everyone is looking forward to the great geometry of the person introduced by the owner of the museum, and even the good thing suddenly seems to have to directly give Ji Momo a catchy nickname "Empty and Lonely".

Before the fight, the two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding to give up the warm-up, and the beginner obviously didn't take Ji Momo in his eyes, after all, he was the most talented beginner in the judo gym, and his excessive self-confidence had caused him to be unpopular. The murderous aura in the beginner's eyes was revealed, but Ji Momo turned a blind eye, the beginner saw Ji Momo so arrogant, and suddenly felt that his self-esteem was seriously injured, and the anger in his chest was difficult to control, and finally the beginner roared and rushed towards Ji Momo. A fierce wind gradually approached, but just as the wind was approaching Ji Momo's waist, the beginner attacked Ji Momo fiercely with his strong body. Ji Momo obviously expected that the beginner's previous attack was only a detailed attack, and for the beginner's vain changes, he could only use the strategy of defensive counterattack to deal with the beginner, after all, the beginner's strong body was compared to his thin physique, and he obviously couldn't fight recklessly. After a few rounds of tentative attacks, beginners gradually gained some of the upper hand. But Ji Momo's conservative tactics brought the opposite effect, and the referee, who was the deputy director, gave Ji Momo a warning of passive defense. Ji Momo understood that judo's two warnings would be deducted points, which was tantamount to admitting that he lost to the beginner without a fight, so he had to give up defensive tactics. Just after a round of hard fighting with the beginner, the beginner suddenly fell on his side, took the opportunity to seize the loophole of Ji Momo's defense, tripped Ji Momo vertically, and took the lead in winning ten points with a submission note.

In the corner of the gym stands, Xin Lu saw Ji silently fighting hard, with an expression on her face that she didn't know whether to be happy or worried, and then, she silently walked down the stands and walked straight into the judo lounge, where a cleaner stood at the door, and she watched this reputation contest with blazing eyes. Xin Lu turned around and glanced at the cleaner, then she walked into the lounge. (To be continued.) )