Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 127. Mo Shangyun: Doing the Revolution [two more]
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In the evening, Ancheng.
Mo Shangyun got off the plane and out of the airport.
The sky was dark, artificial lights lit up the earth, and when I looked up, I saw a few scattered stars dotted in the dark night sky.
Mo Shangyun stopped a taxi, and when he was about to say the destination, he heard the phone ringing.
Lang Yan called.
——Although it is a new mobile phone, Yan Tianxing entered several contact numbers in the address book, including Chen Lu, Mo Shangshuang, Mo Cang, and even Lang Yan's.
It's surprisingly sweet.
"Company Captain Lang."
Mo Shangyun yelled lazily after answering the phone.
"Mr. Mo," Lang Yan's hearty voice came over the phone, he smiled and asked, "Is it there yet?"
"Just arrived."
"It's just right," Lang Yan said, "I'm here to do something in the city, and I'm going back soon. Or if you go for a meal, I'll pick you up later and go back together."
"OK."
Mo Shangyun readily responded.
At this time, the cafeteria is estimated to have just opened. However, after she went back, it was already time for dinner.
She is also looking for a place to eat before going back.
Lang Yan recommended a restaurant on the phone, and Mo Shangyun responded, and as soon as he hung up the phone, he told the driver the address of the restaurant.
The restaurant is very close to the airport, and it took less than half an hour to arrive smoothly.
When Mo Shangyun paid and got off the bus, the kind driver also pointed out the specific direction of the restaurant with Mo Shangyun.
Before leaving, Mo Shangyun thanked him.
Carrying a bag on one shoulder and several bags, Mo Shangyun took out his mobile phone and walked towards the restaurant unhurriedly.
However, as soon as I arrived at the door, I noticed the two people at the door from the corner of my eye, and couldn't help but pause.
Um... two ‘beggars’.
A man and a woman, strangely familiar.
After thinking about it, Mo Shangyun took two steps over there, looked up and down at the two of them, and realized that...they were really acquaintances.
Liang Zhiqiong and Yuanqu.
"Why don't we both eat the king's meal," Liang Zhiqiong felt hungry stomach, thiefly suggested, "After eating, we will run away, anyway, most people can't catch up with us."
"So..." Yuan Qu swallowed, and said nervously, "Isn't it all right?"
"It's a big deal, after the assessment is over, we will come back to pay back the money." Liang Zhiqiong said, trying to find a way to reduce the guilty feeling in his heart like a flood.
"No way, no way," Yuanqu shook his head quickly, "I can't do this kind of thing, it will definitely show up at that time."
Liang Zhiqiong frowned and mumbled angrily, "God knows how I was with you."
Hearing the sound, Yuanqu blushed and lowered his head awkwardly.
"You have to think like this," Liang Zhiqiong thoughtfully brainwashed Yuanqu, "There is still a trial at nine o'clock. According to the instructors' urine, we must have no time to sleep all night, and, in case we have to move. Come, we are physically weak, and it would be too embarrassing to lose like this?"
"Cough."
Hearing this, Mo Shangyun coughed deliberately.
Buddenly heard the cough, both Liang Zhiqiong and Yuanqu were shocked. They thought they were discovered by others, and looked over here with vigilance and guilty conscience.
When they saw Mo Shangyun, their expressions of guilty conscience turned into surprise.
"Mo, Mo Shangyun!"
Liang Zhiqiong's tone was filled with surprise and excitement, and even her voice was trembling unconsciously.
"Just your alertness," Mo Shangyun raised an eyebrow at them and chuckled, "hasn't you waived?"
Yuan Qu, who originally wanted to say hello to her, heard this seemingly ridiculous ridicule, and immediately closed his mouth, faceless to speak.
I really don’t know when Mo Shangyun will come to them...
"I—Bah!" Liang Zhiqiong snorted badly, raised his hand and rolled up his sleeves, "I haven't asked you yet, you are so good, what do you give up?"
"Do the revolution." Mo Shangyun said calmly.
Liang Zhiqiong: "..."
After a long pause, Liang Zhiqiong didn't think of any reason to refute.
He was full of fire because of Mo Shangyun's abstention, but now he can't vent at all.
"You, you are so humorous." Yuanqu was speechless, as if he had seen a new world.
This Mo Shangyun is a bit poisonous, but...very approachable.
"Haven't eaten in a few days?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows amusedly.
"Two——"
Yuan Qu subconsciously wanted to answer, but Liang Zhiqiong rolled his eyes to stop it.
Liang Zhiqiong stared at Mo Shangyun, gritted his teeth and said: "I didn't eat dinner."
Looking at her swollen face and full of fat, Mo Shangyun shrugged, "Come with me."
After speaking, walk straight to the restaurant's gate.
Seeing her posture, Liang Zhiqiong barely retained the slightest anger in her heart, and disappeared without a trace, and followed Mo Shangyun into the door.
Yuan Qu was overjoyed, and happily followed.
It is estimated that they have been swaying in the city these days, and they have not been in a hurry, and the two of them are just like beggars.
When Mo Shangyun took the two in, he was looked at by the waiter several times. Finally, after the waiter confirmed the authentic brand on Mo Shangyun, he didn't say anything, and took the menu to order the three of them.
Mo Shangyun ordered a dish, and gave the rest to Liang Zhiqiong and Yuanqu.
Liang Zhiqiong and Yuanqu like gluttonous, ordered eight dishes in a row, and then stopped at the hint of the waiter.
Finally, the waiter took the menu with a weird expression and looked at Mo Shangyun hesitantly. After seeing that she was not abnormal, he took the menu and left.
Liang Zhiqiong poured himself two glasses of water. After drinking, he thought for a while and asked Mo Shangyun with some uncertainty: "Is you enough money?"
I have become accustomed to being poor these few days. No matter what I do, as long as I use the money, I have to think about it.
At the moment, even if Mo Shangyun said he was going to treat him, Liang Zhiqiong was subconsciously worried about money.
"Don't worry," Mo Shangyun was playing with his phone with the screen on, deliberately revealing the WeChat interface, and said lazily, "If you don't bring enough, you can let Peng Yuqiu pay for it."
"You, you..." After scanning the interface with a glance, Liang Zhiqiong stood up and asked angrily, "Why do you have his WeChat?!"
"You haven't?" Mo Shangyun shrugged.
Just now, Peng Yuqiu and Xiao Chuyun both sent her friend invitations and pulled her to a WeChat group called [Instructor Team].
She took a look, and apart from Mu Cheng and Duan Zimu who were still in the March assessment, the other instructors had all been added.
"Of course I have."
Liang Zhiqiong gritted his teeth, realizing that he was moving a bit, and sat down rather awkwardly.
However, she added Peng Yuqiu's WeChat account. It was a long time before Peng Yuqiu agreed.
How long did Mo Shangyun and Peng Yuqiu know each other?
Can't help but think of the relationship between Mo Shangyun and Peng Yuqiu's colleagues, and Liang Zhiqiong curls his lips ill-tempered.
This... is too cheap, Mo Shangyun.
"Wechat, I will not pursue it." After a long time, Liang Zhiqiong looked at Mo Shangyun, "But you must not tell him about your invitation to dinner. It's a big deal. After the assessment is over, I will pay for the meal. Double it back to you."
"Good."
Mo Shangyun deserves to be extremely refreshing.
Liang Zhiqiong: "..."
Yuan Song: "..."
Is this what is said in the legend, money can make ghosts pervert?
Liang Zhiqiong stroked his chin.
That's not right.
Where is the high wind and bright festival?
"Tell me, what's your situation."
Drinking a sip of tea, Mo Shangyun leaned back in the chair and asked them lazily.
"This—"
Yuanqu hesitated, not knowing what to say.
"This is our business, you have left now, and you can't disclose it to you." Liang Zhiqiong said first.
"Oh."
Mo Shangyun nodded.
What does oh mean?
Liang Zhiqiong only felt inexplicable and frowned angrily.
Soon, after seeing Mo Shangyun picking up the phone and typing casually, his brows twitched and he understood.
Damn, go through the back door again.
Liang Zhiqiong gritted his teeth with anger.
So, in the course of serving the dishes, Mo Shangyun asked in the group, and got a detailed explanation from Peng Yuqiu and Ji Ruonan.
The link is very simple. Survive in the city penniless. Teams are divided into two groups. Different projects are assessed every day. The top three teams will receive rewards ranging from 100, 50, and 30, but they lag behind. Three, without any rewards, all have to be updated independently.
For this session, Peng Yuqiu seemed to be very concerned and inquired about many interesting things.
For example: Which group is particularly unlucky, has the ability to be in the top three, but has accidents several times in a row; which individuals are particularly good at making money, and it is not a problem to earn money on a daily basis. If you are not a soldier, you will definitely not be outside. Two years will be able to get ahead; some people seem to be very capable, but once they reach this life link, they are seriously hindered; the first and second stages of excellent performance, in the third stage, earth-shaking changes have taken place, and few outstanding...
When Peng Yuqiu spoke, the group immediately became lively.
However, a sudden word from someone made the group quiet instantly.
[Yan Tianxing: @落叶知秋, come find me. ]