Everyone looked at Ina, nervously looking forward to what the showdown would be, and Mo Feng also looked thoughtfully at the woman who made him feel extremely mysterious and couldn't see through.

Even the middle-aged man was stunned, but his concentration was good, and he quickly relieved himself and wondered how to fight.

"Your way to decide the winner is to sell noodles." Ina said indifferently.

"What?"

The four exclaimed again, obviously shocked by Ina's irregular play.

"That's right, it's to sell noodles, I'll give you a cart of freshly made noodles, and then let you sell them, the deadline is 12 o'clock, then see who sells more, it's best not to be clever, I will send someone to supervise you."

Ina continued to say indifferently.

The strange way of selling noodles surprised Mo Feng and the others, but they all walked out of the conference room to sell noodles, and when Mo Feng walked to the door, Ina took a deep look at Mo Feng.

Soon Mo Feng and the four of them were led by the secretary again, and they came downstairs and found the car that Ina said, Mo Feng didn't have anything yet, and the middle-aged man and the woman with eyes were dumbfounded, obviously beyond their expectations.

"Mo Feng, how can you know a trolley?"

Bai Qing was also full of shock, and asked Mo Feng suspiciously.

"It doesn't matter what kind of car he has, as long as he sells noodles." Mo Feng also said with a little surprise.

This ice girl is really a strange president, so that the advertising sells noodles, and the cart that sells noodles is still a trolley.

Mo Feng looked at the trolley not far away and thought silently.

The black body of the trolley, two tires with some sludge, and the rust on the body is no longer specked, it can be compared to the tattered foreign car of Shangmofeng, and the white noodles are placed in the car, wrapped in plastic bags one by one, which also makes a strong contrast.

"Hey, let's go, get in the cart and sell noodles." Mo Feng said with a sigh.

Then he walked up to the trolley, pushed it up, and walked towards the horse's face, looking quite happy, no matter what? There is still a chance to win, and the opportunity to get the project is in his own hands, Mo Feng is very confident.

Bai Qing saw Mo Feng and said to leave, and quickly followed, but her expression was still a little confused, Bai Qing, who was born well, where had she done these things, her expression was confused, her eyes were confused, and even her heart was confused.

Seeing Mo Feng and Bai Qing pushing the trolley away, the middle-aged man scolded, and he was also unhappy and helpless and pushed the trolley, ready to go in the other direction, the elite in the workplace wanted to sell noodles, and when the middle-aged thought of this, the unhappiness in his heart was like a stormy wave.

Damn, this woman is really a madman, selling noodles has something to do with the project of Ouyang Group, crazy woman, let me sell noodles. The middle-aged man thought indignantly.

"Team leader, how are we going to sell it?" The eye-eyed woman on the side also asked in confusion and confusion.

"Can I know how to sell? I've never done anything like this before, come and help me push the cart, I'm dead. The middle-aged man said unhappily.

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the eyed woman hurriedly pushed the trolley and walked to the road with a large flow of traffic.

At this time, Mo Feng was pushing the cart alone, and his ordinary face was full of thoughts.

Bai Qing on the side walked on the road in a daze, and kept asking Mo Feng, but Mo Feng never answered, and his thinking expression became more and more solemn.

Finally, after a few minutes, Mo Feng suddenly stopped, put down the trolley, and said loudly: "I thought of it, I thought of a way." The ordinary face was full of joy.

"What's the solution? What do you think of? Bai Qing on the side hurriedly asked eagerly.

"It's up to you whether this method succeeds or fails." Mo Feng suddenly looked at Bai Qing, smiled all over his face, and said meaningfully, the corners of his mouth curved and curved, which looked particularly weird.

"Rely on me? Mo Feng, what are you asking me to do? It's not for me to do that, are you? Bai Qing said with some regret and indignation.

The soft sunlight sprinkled on Bai Qing's face at this time was a strange beauty, but the only flaw was the shrill whistle on the road and the exhaust fumes from the exhaust pipe.

"What kind of thing? What do you think of me Mo Feng as? Mo Feng said slightly aggrieved.

"What's that?" Bai Qing relaxed a little and asked suspiciously.

Mo Feng walked in front of Bai Qing, leaned into his ear, and began to speak, because of such close contact, Bai Qing's snow-white face became extremely flushed for a while, and he clearly felt Mo Feng's sunny breath, Bai Qing's breathing also became rapid, and the two palms were tightly grinding together, and the tension was self-evident.

But when Mo Feng said the main point, Bai Qing, who was flushed, immediately said loudly: "No, how can this be done?" That's going to bother my life, no. ”

"If you can't, you can only lose, and your creativity will be in vain." Mo Feng left Bai Qing and said with a melancholy sigh.

deliberately looked at the road with crowded traffic, and his expression was extremely melancholy.

Bai Qing saw Mo Feng's expression, it was inevitable that she was a little distressed, and Zhang Zheng said meaningfully that she was old, Bai Qing's firm look, thinking of her hard work, Bai Qing immediately said firmly without hesitation: "Okay, this is the way, as long as you can get the project." ”

"Really?" Mo Feng turned to look at Bai Qing excitedly and said.

Bai Qing nodded slightly, her flushed face had not yet dissipated, and she was extremely charming and moving under the sunlight, not pretentious charming, not annoying moving.

"Okay, good, it's really my good Baiqing." Mo Feng said with a smile, but as he spoke, he came to Bai Qing's side, staring at Bai Qing's face seriously, looking a little puzzled.

"Mo Feng, what's wrong? Why do you look at me like that. Bai Qing stepped back slightly and said even more flushed.

"Why is your face so red? Are you sick? I touched my head. Mo Feng asked suspiciously, and at the same time was about to touch Bai Qing's head, but Bai Qing hurriedly ran away, and after avoiding Mo Feng, he turned his back to Mo Feng and said with a trembling voice: "Let's go, we have been delayed for a while, and the other party must have sold a lot." ”

Then he walked to the side of the road, Mo Feng looked at Bai Qing Miaoman's back, and thought in doubt: What's wrong? Why is your face so red? Are you really sick?

Mo Feng didn't think much about it, so he quickly pushed the trolley, and under the gaze of high-end people, under the ridicule of sneering and vicious words, he pushed the rusty trolley and embarked on the road to sell noodles.

Now Mo Feng has also figured out Bai Qing, continue to maintain the relationship between colleagues and friends, but he will never cross the boundary of that layer, after all, his heart is not dead, and he still misses the person he loves.

The scorching sun is scorching the stubborn Mo Feng, and the not-so-cold road surface is silently bearing the stubborn trampling, perhaps having learned to endure it, or has been accustomed to the stubbornness of love, even if there is no result of the stubbornness, you have to fantasize about those past futures.

Soon Mo Feng pushed the trolley full of white flower noodles and came to a bustling square, the flow of people is very large, which helps to sell noodles and sell more, Mo Feng parked the trolley in the center of the square, which naturally attracted many curious eyes, not curious about Mo Feng and Bai Qing, but curious about this rusty trolley, a non-motorized vehicle that is difficult to see in the prosperous area.

Mo Feng looked at the more and more people around him, due to the fatigue of pushing the heavy trolley, and the difficulty of being scorched by the sun, a faint smile appeared on the ordinary face full of sweat, and a happy look, as if everything was developing in the plan he had envisioned.

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