Chapter 42: Trading with the Demons

Yang Zijiang saw for the first time what is the life of a rich man, the suite is richly decorated, the kitchen and living room are all available, and living for one night is a few months' salary of ordinary people, luxury!

Mo Wen speaks elegantly, and his gestures are gentlemanly.

It's just that when he learned that Hu Liwen didn't come with him, Mo Wen had a little doubt, but he didn't ask any more questions, politely handed over the business cards to everyone, and then poured tea for reception.

Yang Zijiang felt unhappy, Hu Liwen didn't come, you have an opinion, my brother is also one of the protagonists, standing in front of him alive, can't I properly express my interest?

Mo Wen just didn't take him seriously, and chatted with Zheng Xiangdong.

"With all due respect, your company is currently a rising star in the industry, which is not enough to talk about seniority, but Mr. Zheng is young and promising, and it is rare to be able to achieve such achievements in just a few years. ”

first lost and then praised, which showed his condescending position, and expressed his respect for the other party, which made Zheng Xiangdong sincerely admire, and modestly replied: "The award is over, it all depends on the brothers working together, the so-called unity." ”

Mo Wen smiled slightly, said: "There are too many ways to do business, but the vision is the most critical, whether it is talents, projects, in the end it depends on whether you can see accurately, as long as you see accurately, everywhere is a business opportunity, the so-called planning in the sky, success in people, what I admire is that Mr. Zheng has a discerning eye for people, can attract so many talents, and the so-called venture capital, gambling is also vision, presumably Mr. Zheng also knows that we have crossed the perfect era to find your company for reasons and purposes." ”

"Yes, there are some things I don't understand, we have some outstanding performances today, but this alone can alarm the Moore executives, Mr. Mo, you made an appointment in person, and I was a little flattered.

Although I am young, but self-aware, Moore Ventures has always focused on the technology industry, with my company's situation, the design industry is quite traditional, and the qualifications are not as good as those of the old peers, so it seems that it is not worth betting.

With just an online video, I don't think Mr. Mo will make a decision easily, I don't deny the ability and achievements of my company's brothers, but I really don't think that I can win in one move.

However, Mr. Mo rarely came to the local area, and warmly invited him to meet him anyway to fulfill the friendship of the landlord, as for whether he can cooperate with your company is not forced in business, and it is my honor to learn from my predecessors. ”

"Mr. Zheng is a reasonable person, of course, Moore is not my own decision, no matter how optimistic I am personally, I need to go through the board of directors. I have seen that video with my own eyes, this is an introduction, can not determine the result, there are two reasons to meet with you today, the first, your company did open my eyes, next, I will let Assistant He and your company docking qualification assessment and other procedures, business, I will not interfere in the process, as for how to behave, you need Mr. Zheng, and your colleagues to show their talents, even if we can't become business partners in the end, we can also be friends, the so-called business is not benevolent and righteous, come, replace wine with tea, I wish you success in advance!"

Mo Wen said and stood up and picked up the teacup, and Zheng Xiangdong and the three hurriedly stood up to salute in return.

A stone fell in Zheng Xiangdong's heart, if he wanted to say that he didn't want to eat Moore's cake, it would be fake, but he was stubborn by nature, if he asked him to beg for a chance, I am sorry, I will not accompany him.

Mo Wen has a set of life, and Zheng Xiangdong's admiration for him has added another one.

However, Yang Zijiang felt that it was very uncomfortable, this old treacherous and cunning man was a demon, but his behavior was no different from that of normal humans, and now he had nothing to do, so he could only quietly observe how it ended.

Zheng Xiangdong hesitated for a moment and asked, "Another reason why Mr. Mo said is ......"

Mo Wen said: "It's a private matter, can you ask Mr. Yang and Mr. Xu to recuse themselves for a while?"

Zheng Xiangdong and Mo Wen did not have a personal relationship, and it was the first time they met, and they couldn't figure out what else they could have with him, so he hesitated, nodded, and signaled to Yang Zijiang and Xu Gong.

Of course, the two of them understood what they meant, and they both stood up without him speaking.

"I'm very sorry, Assistant He, please take the two of you to the next room to rest. ”

After Mo Wen finished instructing, Yang Zijiang and Xu Gong were taken by He Zeng to the next door.

There were two other people who were traveling with Mo Wen in this room, and after introduction, they knew that one was surnamed Sun and the other was surnamed Lu, and after the introduction, they sat aside and stopped talking, with indifferent expressions.

Yang Zijiang's mind was not here, so he picked up a magazine and pretended to read it.

Mo Wen and Zheng Xiangdong were in the next room, not knowing what they were talking about.

It's a pity that the sound insulation measures are so good that no matter how hard you try, you can't hear the sound of the conversation at all.

Yang Zijiang has never figured it out, Perfect Era was suddenly invested by Moorish Style, if it is the buying behavior of the demons, what is the use value of Perfect Era, developing a game, and sticking devil marks everywhere?

None of this is practical, and it doesn't help anything with the chaos apocalypse.

The key investment direction of Moore Ventures has always been cutting-edge technology, and most of them are non-civilian industries, such as satellites and military industry.

Zheng Xiangdong's value is not even as good as Perfect Era, a small design company, no matter how good the poster is, it is not as rich as the interactive content disseminated by the game.

Zheng Xiangdong shouldn't be in personal danger, right? But Mo Wen seems to have no reason, and it is impossible to hurt Zheng Xiangdong in such a public situation, which will only cause waves due to his identity.

In any case, it is impossible for Mo Wen to chat with Zheng Xiangdong, they definitely didn't know each other before, and there must be an ulterior motive to avoid people's eyes and ears.

Will...... Yang Zijiang thought of a point, what if the demon clan wanted to buy him personally?

In exchange for heavy money or superhuman abilities, let Zheng Xiangdong work hard?

Zheng Xiangdong, who looks arrogant, is upright and upright, but who can guarantee that he will not give in in the face of things that may not be beyond his reach in this life?

You must know that people have greed, and if they can stick to themselves, it is because ** is not big enough.

Yang Zijiang secretly screamed that it was not good, pretended to answer the phone and said a few words, and then hung up.

"XCMG, you talk to the boss, my family has something to do, so I'll go first. ”

"Oh, what a, so urgent. ”

"It's nothing, my cousin can't enter my house when she comes to my house. ”

Yang Zijiang casually made it up, said goodbye to He Zeng and the other two, and walked from the stairs to the next floor after going out to draw the portal, from the bathroom in Mo Wen's room in the Demon Domain, and then came out lightly from the portal.

The bathroom and the living room are not directly connected, and there is an entrance wall in the middle, so Mo Wen and Zheng Xiangdong cannot be seen, but their conversation is very clear through the hidden door.

“...... It's been about 20 years. ”

This sentence was said by Mo Wen, Yang Zijiang didn't hear the beginning, and he didn't know what it meant.

After a few seconds of silence, Zheng Xiangdong spoke.

"I'm sorry, I can't help you, I don't get along with my family, and I haven't been home for more than ten years. ”

"But as far as I know, you and your uncle are on good terms. ”

"It's just that he is respected by me, and he hasn't had much contact, not to mention that you are going to meet my aunt, this is not appropriate in any case, I can't go behind my uncle's back and create an opportunity for you and my aunt to meet. ”

Zheng Xiangdong's uncle and aunt? Isn't that Hu Liwen's parents? Yang Zijiang didn't know why, how could Mo Wen get involved with them, and it sounded like Mo Wen wanted Zheng Xiangdong to help meet his aunt.

This...... What is the situation? To stage the grievances and hatreds of the wealthy families?

Zheng Xiangdong's refusal is 100% reasonable, no matter what kind of relationship Mo Wen has with his aunt, but it is definitely not a good thing for men and women to meet alone behind their backs, and it is already considered restraint that he did not get angry on the spot.

"Mr. Zheng, please don't be surprised, Mo has a clear distinction between public and private, and he is not coercing you on the condition of cooperation, if it is really embarrassing, I will not be reluctant, but be sure to help me keep it secret, no one else knows except you. ”

"I don't know where you found out about the relationship between me and the Shen family, and I hope you forget about this matter, I don't express any opinion on the old things between you and my aunt, but I have a suggestion, please respect Shen Ziqiang! If Mr. Mo has nothing else to do, he will leave. ”

"You misunderstood, I didn't deliberately avoid Shen Ziqiang, but this matter... There is no benefit for him to know, forget it, it is difficult to understand, Mr. Zheng, there will be a period later. ”

Zheng Xiangdong held back his anger and shook hands with Mo Wen to leave.

Mo Wen came back after sending it to the door, and after a while, there was movement, and the sound sounded like he was pouring a glass of wine and drinking himself.

Yang Zijiang encountered a big problem, because Mo Wen was there, it would definitely not work to go out directly.

I can only make a detour to the Demon Domain, but when I was drawing the portal, I was just halfway through and the magic pen ran out of power!

At this time, I remembered that I had been in and out of the Demon Domain too many times today......

In the headphones, the color celestial master also said at the right time: "Stupid, right?"

Yang Zijiang didn't dare to answer, for fear of alarming Mo Wen.

The Celestial Master continued:

"Xiaobai, do you want to ask, why didn't I remind you?

Because you never asked me about your own idea, I don't know what your plan is, and then I didn't remind you because it has become a fact.

In addition, I want to see when you can bring your brain, think about the way out of everything, be fully prepared, and give you the opportunity to have a snack today, no need to thank me......"

Laugh at it, laugh at it, and talk so much nonsense!

Yang Zijiang took out two things from his satchel and shook them at the Heavenly Master.

The meaning of the smiling eyes is "I disappointed you!"

"Oh, Xiaobai still has a trick, okay, give you a thumbs up this time!"

Yang Zijiang took out a power bank and charger, and the first time he broke into the Demon Domain, he was ridiculed by the color master because the magic pen ran out of power, and then he was prepared, and he always remembered to carry the power bank and charger with him just in case.

It finally came in handy today, but it was just a little time to charge, unlike a mobile phone that can be used while charging.

Based on past experience, it takes at least 30 minutes to charge the Magic Pen to ensure that the portal can be used twice.

Yang Zijiang held his breath and didn't dare to make a sound, and the waiting time was like years.

However, in the process of suppressing tension, the phone buzzed and vibrate.

Fortunately, Yang Zijiang was a little smarter and set the mute in advance.

At first glance, it was Hu Liwen's number, but she didn't dare to answer it, and there must be more or less voices coming out after connecting.

However, it is not a long-term solution to wait, in case Mo Wen suddenly goes to the toilet, there will be nowhere to hide.

It was about ten steps away from the outside door, and if you were fast enough, you could run out before Mo Wen could react.

But this is in the building, alarming other tenants and security guards, how can you get away.

There is a window in the bathroom, but ......

28 floors in the air to play jumping out of the window? Yang Zijiang doesn't want to die yet!

Use the socket to short-circuit and run while it is dark?

Make a fake fire alarm to create chaos? There is no smoke detector probe in the bathroom!

The methods of getting out of trouble in various spy agents** are playing out in my head, but when I look around, there is nothing to use in the bathroom except for bath towels and toiletries.

When he was thinking about it sadly, there was a knock on the door, and He Zeng called "Mr. Mo......" outside

It's really not the right time, there are more people in danger, and Yang Zijiang is bitter.

Mo Wen came over and opened the door, only half of his body could be seen from the crack in the door, and after letting He Zeng in, the two of them sat down on the sofa, only to hear Mo Wen say: "You will contact them in the afternoon......"

Yang Zijiang thought that if he had come, he would be at ease, and listened carefully to what they were talking about.