Mu Changli felt that his eyesight had been greatly damaged, and he had seen all kinds of elderly aunts and aunts all day long when he was in Meishan. As a result, I stayed in the technical school for two years, and my eyes were full of all kinds of JK, and the resistance was actually given down all at once. Sure enough, it is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift.

There were obviously two people in the hall who were different from the others, and the other middle-aged women all looked like they were falling into a cloud and having a convulsive nervousness, just those two people walking around and instructing others. Mu Changli squatted next to him and listened for a while, one of them was the manager of Dingyuantang - the blessing of MLM, now any position in any company is a manager, not an insider who doesn't know which manager is effective when he speaks - the other is a Zen dance teacher invited from outside, who specializes in teaching Zen dance to the company's employees.

Although Mu Changli didn't know what Zen dance was, he knew very well that for the sake of interests, normal companies would not actually organize amateur activities during working hours. As a pharmaceutical company, Dingyuantang can do it after work, even if it is a vassal and elegantly plays some religious concepts. The biggest effect of this kind of collective activity is to create an overall internal atmosphere through the activity, so as to achieve the effect of guiding people's thoughts. Throughout the ages, religious groups have been most fond of group activities. Even if the person is stubborn, even if he does not like the symbolism of religion itself, the people who participate in the activities will bring him into this atmosphere.

In fact, most believers who participate in religion can only be regarded as "pan-believers", that is, they nominally believe in religion and may follow some well-known doctrines, but in fact they are ignorant of the core doctrines, symbolic things, true appearance, and history of development of religion itself.

In other words, whether this kind of Zen dance teaching is true or deceitful, at least the old foundation of the monks in Tsing Yi who engaged in cults has not been lost. Middle-aged women are prone to emptiness, loneliness, and coldness, and while filling their hearts through such activities, they can also instill a lot of thoughts that want to be beneficial to themselves.

Mu Changli squatted next to him and watched for a while, and probably figured out the routine of the so-called Zen dance. The instructor claimed that the movements of Zen dance do not need to be choreographed, but are completely revealed from the heart, because this is the most natural posture of human beings. Through the natural beating and trembling of the limbs, people naturally enter a state of selflessness along with emotions, and with the smooth flow of qi and blood meridians, the movements can also become beautiful - in short, I am blind ***, you just jump around.

Although I don't know who made up this Zen dance theory, Mu Chang couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration: first of all, this thing is well packaged, using the broad mass base of Buddhism, the lecturer also gave the Tibetan name, the middle-level route is also easy to take, and it also integrates the theory of traditional Chinese medicine, Zen, the five elements of yin and yang in Chinese medicine, health preservation, and nature...... The elements to attract middle-aged and older women are all in place. Secondly, the threshold is almost zero, and the difficulty of learning is also low, and it is not difficult, and it is very convenient to post a circle of friends. It's just like when Taijiquan used to practice the methods of beating people, and replaced them with sayings such as "practicing will not practice strength" and "four or two dialing a thousand catties". Those rich second generations who learn boxing can't endure hardships themselves, and they won't shoot to beat people by themselves, there are so many thugs under them, if they don't adapt it like this, where will there be rich people to learn?

(No, no, now is not the time to do this, I need to hurry up and steal an access card...... ）

......

Mu Chang left neatly, and Wen Lingwu was not mentally prepared yet.

Originally, the corridor on the eighth floor was secluded and empty, standing here alone and waiting, and being careful of being discovered by others, Wen Lingwu's heart was pounding.

(Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, don't be nervous, how can it be so coincidental...... ）

However, according to Murphy's Law, if you're worried about something happening, it's more likely to happen. Wen Lingwu was still nervous in his heart, but the door of the office in front of him suddenly opened. A person walked out of it and happened to have a face with Wen Lingwu.

There is a kind of person in the world who usually doesn't seem to be very bold, and even doesn't dare to do that. But when you really encounter a big event, you have the calm and can quickly face the challenge.

There is no doubt that Wen Lingwu is such a person, otherwise he would not have been able to escape from the hands of the Tsing Yi layman back then. Although his face was still slightly red because of nervousness, he had already reacted in his heart for the first time and quickly observed the other party's appearance.

Judging from the appearance alone, this woman is about 30 years old, good-looking, and extremely well-dressed, but her chin is relatively pointed, which is what is traditionally called "mean look". Wang Xifeng in "Dream of Red Mansions" is such a look.

Of course, even if it is said that "each other is born from the heart", no matter how strange others are, they will not break the law. It can't be said that because others are mean, they will arrest her. Although there are some photo books that will be alarmist and say "the appearance of breaking the country and chaotic state", after the second magic revolution, this feudal dross has been cleared out of the archives of the spell bureau.

It's just that in Wen Lingwu's opinion, this woman always feels a little strange. This strange feeling does not come from looks, nor is it a special mannerism, it is just a feeling of disharmony. If it were someone else, there was a good chance that they wouldn't feel that way. But Wen Lingwu just felt very abruptly that there was always something wrong with this "woman".

(I remember seeing the nameplate in the office saying "Sales Manager" before.) If you can sit in this position, you must be a close confidant of a layman, and you may also be a disciple. Simply...... Give him a try!)

"That...... This senior brother ......"

Wen Lingwu's sentence is Mu Changli's universal golden sentence that taught him, in the formal sect, uncles and brothers only indicate seniority, and have nothing to do with gender. Therefore, even if the other party is not of the right gender, you can find a reason to excuse yourself. Of course, feminism has become more and more rampant in recent years, and many people have protested that this term is the work of straight male cancer, so it is not as effective as before.

However, as soon as Wen Lingwu said this, the other party's face suddenly changed, put his finger in front of his mouth, and made a gesture to stop his voice. After quickly observing that there was no one in the corridor left and right, he got out of the way and beckoned to Wen Lingwu: "Come in." ”

(No, no, I was really blinded?)

Wen Lingwu suddenly felt as if his legs were filled with lead, and he was so heavy that he could barely lift them. But the situation in front of him was already difficult to ride, he gritted his teeth, tried to squeeze out a smile, and walked into the office from the way the man got out of the way.

There's nothing unusual in the office, and if anything, the shrine hanging on the wall is a feature. The man quickly closed the door, took Wen Lingwu's hand and sat on the sofa, and asked with some vigilance: "Didn't Zhaoyi say that you can't call it that here?" Call me Rong Hua. ”

Wen Lingwu reacted quickly, these people really used that concubine hierarchy as a code name! He replied obediently: "Yes...... Ronghua. ”

"That's right. The man replied with a smile, put his arms around Wen Lingwu's shoulders, and asked seemingly casually, "How many products are you now?"

Before coming, Mu Changli specially informed Wen Lingwu of a few names. These names were found by him from Director Pei's mobile phone, and they were all commonly used phone numbers, combined with Director Pei's confession, just to prevent emergencies and make a response. He immediately picked out the one that was most likely to be a disciple of the Tsing Yi monk from several names, and replied, "It's Luo Chongyi." ”

Unexpectedly, the man immediately sneered after hearing this: "He, it is true that he can only bring the newcomer." ”

(Hmm, what's going on?? Sounds like they're still playing Gongdou...... No, no, this group of men...... It's not right, it's weird!)

Although there were a hundred grooves in his heart that he wanted to vomit, Wen Lingwu continued to ask according to the other party's meaning: "That...... Zhaoyi didn't say anything to me, but just asked me to follow Luo Chongyi to learn the rules first, and after a while, I might have to come to Ronghua to do things. What mistake did Luo Chongyi make, can Rong Hua tell me?"

The man was obviously extremely satisfied with Wen Lingwu's submissive attitude, and his hand slid down his arm and gently placed it on his waist: "Have you heard of the Shenhua Group?"

At this time, Wen Lingwu had goosebumps, but he didn't dare to have any dissatisfaction on the surface, at most he could only relieve the stiffness of his body by nodding his head: "I've heard it." ”

"It's this Shenhua Group, Luo Chongyi was sent over to talk to them about business with Ke Dong, but half of the negotiation turned out, Ke Dong was gone. If you don't see anyone alive or dead, this business will be ruined. Of course, Luo Chongyi didn't have the ability to destroy Ke Dong, but who told him to just bump into him?" the man said gloatingly.

Wen Lingwu quickly wrote down this message: "That must be a big business, right?"

The man looked at him with a smile: "Want to know?"

Wen Lingwu nodded obediently, and the man shook his head slightly: "No matter how you say that you are also Luo Chongyi's person now, I don't dare to tell you." But......" He deliberately lengthened his voice, and put his hand on Wen Lingwu's thigh, "When the time comes, what can't we say?"

(The devil is coming to you!)

Wen Lingwu endured the nausea, and had to make a coquettish look on his face: "Anyway, I will come to Ronghua sooner or later, isn't it the same sooner or later?"

"Hmm...... That's right. The man quickly changed his mind, poured a cup of tea from the table, handed it to Wen Lingwu, patted his thigh again, and motioned for him to sit up, "Come, give me a leather cup, and I'll tell you." ”

Wen Lingwu looked at the teacup in his hand, and felt like his body had been hit with seventeen or eighteen T-viruses, neither moving, nor moving.

What can I do?