Chapter 405: You talk about it, don't worry about me
The entrance opens to the living room balcony, the kitchen on the left, and the bedroom and bathroom on the right. There really was only a bed, a sofa. "Do you really want to sleep?"
"Or else?" Shen Panchi asked rhetorically.
If he doesn't sleep, why do you come up? Do you exercise? What kind of exercise to do?
"Shall I sleep on the couch then? Will you call me when it's 2:15? "Five minutes downstairs, 2:20 to the conference room, just right.
"Hmm." Shen Panchi turned around and entered the bedroom and closed the door.
Lan Ruyu lay on the sofa and turned over. said it was a sofa, but it was several times larger than most sofas, almost comparable to Lan Qiyu's bed at school.
"666, what does Shen Panchi mean by what he just said?"
"I don't know, I haven't heard of it."
Looking around, Lan Ruyu quietly opened the terminal and searched, but there was no result.
Strangely, Lan Qiyu fell asleep with questions.
At 2:05, the bedroom door was opened, and Shen Panchi came out of it, and at a glance he saw Lan Niyu, who was sleeping on the sofa in the shape of a "big" shape. And most of the thin blanket on her body was piled aside by her.
Why is it still the same as before...
Seeing this, Shen Panchi was a little helpless, so he gently picked up the thin blanket and gently put it on Lan Yiyu's body.
At ten o'clock, Shen Panchi woke up Lan Yiyu on time.
Lan Ruyu rubbed her eyes, yawned, got up and asked, "What time is it?" β
"Ten past two."
"It's only two and ten o'clock? Didn't you call me again at 2:15? Then I can sleep for another five minutes. With that, Lan Qiyu lay down again.
No matter how short five minutes is, it's also a break!
"You'll also have to take the time to get dressed and get your brain clear." Shen Panchi didn't stop it, but just spit out a sentence.
"Ahh Lan Siyu instantly sat up from the sofa and looked at Shen Panchi, who was the same as before he went to sleep, his hair and clothes were still neat.
Lan Siyu got up and ran to the bathroom, ready to wash her face, sober up, and tidy up her appearance by the way, and when Lan Siyu came out, it was already five minutes later.
"Let's go."
By the time the two arrived at Room 1102, it was 2:19. There were already two middle-aged men in suits and leather shoes sitting in the conference room.
When the two middle-aged men saw Lan Ruyu, they just sat on their seats and nodded, looking a little arrogant. Lan Ruyu didn't recognize these two either, so she just smiled and nodded, and then looked at Shen Panchi, who had not yet entered the door behind her.
As soon as Shen Panchi entered the door, he habitually glanced around. When the two middle-aged men saw Shen Panchi for the first time, they immediately got up and came to Shen Panchi, "Marshal Shen, good afternoon." β
"How is Marshal Shen doing? Do you remember me? We've seen it before. β
The two of them, who suddenly became enthusiastic, squeezed Lan Niyu aside, Shen Panchi ignored the two, pulled Lan Niyu and let her sit on the long side of the conference table and put her in the first place on her right hand, while he sat on the only seat on the short side.
Waiting for the rest of the others to arrive.
The two middle-aged men also sat back in their seats, but their eyes kept rolling over Shen Panchi and Lan Yiyu. Shen Panchi glanced over, and the two hurriedly withdrew their eyes and began to chat with Lan Qiyu awkwardly. Beauty Nest
"This is Lord Lan, right? What a young hero! We're getting old. The black-haired man sighed a little.
"Thank you."
"What thoughts or opinions does Lord Lan have about the development of the 979 wormhole?" The red-haired middle-aged man asked Lan Yiyu with a smile.
It was inconvenient for Lan Qiyu to ask this question, and the ideas and insights he asked were nothing more than alluding to the responsibilities of the three parties and the allocation of resources during the development of wormholes.
The head of the federal system has not yet arrived, and she is not quick to speak her mind.
After all, all three parties are tentative.
As soon as Lan Qiyu wanted to refuse, Shen Panchi spoke, "Lord of the Third Galaxy Ulan Xingyas? β
The red-haired man didn't expect Shen Panchi to think of him, so he nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes." Eight years ago, when I was in the third department, I met the marshal once. After eight years, the marshal's demeanor is even more than before. β
Lan Niyu, who silently lowered his sense of existence: Eight years ago... This man actually remembers...
If she were her, she might forget about her hometown in a year or two.
"Hmm."
For the compliments of these people, Shen Panchi accepted them all without modesty.
And the other people's faces did not feel dull, and even a little happy. Status and rank are there, Shen Panchi's attitude is in line with his identity, and the attitude of others should also be in line with their identity.
Just like the moment Lan Niyu came in just now, these two lords of the same level as Lan Niyu were a little arrogant towards Lan Niyu, and they were quite a bit dependent on the old and selling the old. And the emergence of Shen Panchi broke this situation.
At 2:25, the door of the conference room was opened, and Lan Ruyu thought it would be the head of the Federation, but it was Wen Yue who came in.
Wen Yue was still a little surprised when he saw Shen Panchi, but he quickly pressed down, greeted Shen Panchi, and nodded to Lan Qiyu. As for the other two, it should be them who say hello to Wen Yue.
The two lords were talking politely to Wen Yue, and the time was passing minute by minute. Lan Siyu looked at the time, twenty-nine minutes, and it was about to reach the agreed thirty minutes, and the person in charge of the federation had not yet come.
Thirty minutes of time began to pass towards thirty-one minutes, and only then did the conference room be opened again, and a laugh came inβ
"Hahaha, I'm sorry, there was something delayed on the way, so I made you wait for a long time."
People arrive before they can make a sound.
When the door of the conference room was completely opened, Lan Ruyu saw a middle-aged greasy man with a smile on his face and his hair combed unhurriedly walked into the conference room. After the man glanced around and made eye contact with someone in the seat, his smile froze instantly.
"Marshal Shen, why are you here?" The person in charge walked up to Shen Panchi and asked respectfully. There was a smile on his face, but unlike the laugh just now, there was some flattery and flattery under the smile now.
Seeing this, Lan Qiyu secretly sighed, sure enough, the federation is an institution where status and power are supreme.
Regardless of the era, none of this seems to change...
"It's been a long time, come here to sleep, you can talk and leave me alone." Shen Panchi's tone was a little brisk, as if he had just walked downstairs and came up on a whim to take a look.
Others: So you slept in the conference room???
Everyone is reminded of the wormhole that we are going to negotiate today... looked at Lan Yiyu, who was sitting in the lower right seat of Shen Panchi, and understood. Lan Yiyu is the youngest, has the least experience, and his identity is equivalent to the lowest among several people. Co-author: Marshal Shen, is this here to support you?
Although Shen Panchi said that he didn't care about him, who would dare to think that he didn't exist? This man sat there, and his aura was enough to affect everyone present, and he couldn't ignore it at all.