When he walked into the office, Liu Xiao saw Chen Mo who was putting his feet on the table, sat on the table and smiled, "What are you doing here?"

"Boss Long is leaving?" Chen Mo said, holding his earwax.

"Yes, he has been working for the country for so long, and it's time to rest." Liu Xiao shook his head and sighed.

Chen Mo said disdainfully: "I deserve it. Who told him to issue a military order to deal with Yang Song as soon as possible? Now, I'm fine. I've been waiting for five and a half days. I'm sorry for the old man's stupidity if I don't get him away."

"You shouldn't say that Mr. Long, he is a very great person." Liu Xiao kicked Chen Mo's leg off the table and said.

"Great? I can't see where he is great, deceiving, playing with people's hearts, suppressing dissidents? All I see is his insidiousness and shamelessness." Chen Mo looked at the monitor next to him, which clearly showed the office where Long Tu and Yang Song were talking before.

Liu Xiao was silent. It was not that he didn't want to defend Longtu, but that he had his own share.

"He actually used his son's sad story to gain sympathy. He really had no choice but to do this, right? Because he couldn't find a breakthrough in Yang Song, so he could only hope that Yang Song could let go and say something?" Chen Mo sneered.

Liu Xiao was still silent.

"But this is nothing. Retirement is just a cover. Anyway, the person who takes over is still his bad guy. I think the future leader of the think tank will be Long Er? Do you really believe in that puppet that trolling the thread?" Chen Mo asked.

"Long Er has proved his loyalty with his actions. Why, you are not convinced when he becomes the boss?" Liu Xiao snorted.

Chen Mo said, "Get out of your way, don't accept it? Just rely on him? I can't catch up with me if I install another motherboard!"

"Actually... the think tank has been disbanded." Liu Xiao suddenly felt depressed.

Chen Mo was stunned and said, "How is it possible..."

"Yes, the government will send someone to take over Yang Song's affairs, but it is still in Longteng, but the people from the original think tank will be disbanded and assigned to various places." Liu Xiao said.

"Okay, a bloated institution like a think tank should have been disbanded long ago. Besides, behind each big man, there are smart people who are trusted by their own trust. How can a completely politically neutral organization be used to help them come up with ideas? Old Man Long saw through it and was committing suicide..." Chen Mo murmured.

"You should understand why Mr. Long drove you to Longteng Base. At least here, I will not suppress you." Liu Xiao said to Chen Mo.

"Many things are not like this on the surface, but just like that. At least today, Mr. Long did do something different, and you were wrong." Liu Xiao said.

Chen Mo curled his lips and said, "Where is the wrong one?"

"It's true that we deceived Yang Song. We did install monitors, but Old Long did order to remove the monitors. These monitors were left by me. He did something different from what I had agreed in advance. The words he said were all from the heart." Liu Xiao said seriously.

Chen Mo closed his mouth.

"Okay, since you are here, I'll tell you something." Liu Xiao suddenly smiled and said.

"What's the matter? I won't do it if there is no benefit." Chen Mo turned his head and said.

Liu Xiao blinked at Chen Mo and said, "The above is preparing to organize a special dream inception team to deal with, explore, and decrypt Yang Song's dream, and at the same time be responsible for protecting, responding and guarding Yang Song. Such a dream inception team will be provided with the most priority supplies and the most priority power in the country. Now this group lacks a team leader."

Chen Mo was stunned and said, "Dream Inception Team?"

"In view of your excellent performance in Yang Song's dream, I have recommended you to the top. The appointment letter has been downloaded. Do you want to say something?" Liu Xiao pulled out a piece of paper from the drawer of the desk and waved it at Chen Mo.

"Do it, why not?" Chen Mo snatched the paper, and while looking at it, he said in a striking manner: "I didn't expect that there was such a good thing. It seems that I'm not far from becoming a winner in life!"

Liu Xiao rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, let me tell you something by the way. Dream Inception Group, you are the only member now, so you need to find someone to join by yourself. There is a group of ready-made ones in the restaurant, depending on your ability."

Chen Mo shrugged and said, "A small matter can be solved in minutes or not?"

"By the way, you've seen one less place, please look at the end." Liu Xiao suddenly smiled, as if there was something good to watch.

"Ah? What's the matter... what! This?" After reading the last few words, Chen Mo immediately stared at Liu Xiao with wide eyes and said, "You're you guys?"

Close the toilet door, turned around and saw a face full of sweat on her forehead, and couldn't help but smile: "Xiao Rou, it's been a long time since I saw you."

Xiaorou gasped, as if she was running violently before, and said in a ventricular way: "I... I just knew you had woken up, so I ran over quickly. Is it okay? I heard that someone didn't wake up?"

Yang Song smiled at Xiaorou and said, "Yeah, it's okay. Even if I have something to do, I don't need me to tell you, you will know it yourself." As he said that, Yang Song turned his eyes to Xiaorou. Perhaps he had just woken up, wearing a refreshing sportswear, and wearing a pair of slippers, which looked completely different from Xiaorou, who was in the usual workplace.

"Huh..." Yang Song's gaze suddenly stopped on Xiao Rou's chest. Girls like Xiao Rou are undoubtedly the temperament and long legs that attract men. The breasts are not so important. However, when Xiao Rou was in sportswear, the attention of the pair of majestic breasts was far more than that of other parts of her. Especially Yang Song vaguely saw two bumps on her clothes, and couldn't help swallowing her saliva and thought to herself that this is a terrible temptation. I just talked about national affairs and the rise and fall of mankind. How can I fall into the temptation of peach color now?

After retracting his gaze, Yang Song thought Xiaorou would find that his gaze was incorrect, but she didn't expect that Xiaorou asked nervously: "Tell me about your experience in your dreams?"

Yang Song rolled his eyes and thought to himself that if you touch the pair of firmness, don’t tell me, it’s all right to sing it to you.

"I don't want to say it anymore. If you want to know, just find someone, why ask me?" I felt evil, but I couldn't show it. Yang Song said it three or four times, and said he was dry. He was really in the mood to say it again, so he refused.

Xiaorou glared at Yang Song and left angrily. Yang Song looked behind and laughed. After thinking about it, she followed him again.

Feeling someone following behind him, Xiaorou suddenly turned her head and saw Yang Song's annoying face. When she thought that she had finally plucked up the courage to ask him, but was rejected mercilessly, Xiaorou was angry and said, "What are you doing with me? Are you so idle?"

"It's OK to tell you, but you have to promise me something." Yang Song said with a smile.

Xiaorou's eyes also narrowed, but there was no smile on her face. She looked at Yang Song up and down and said in amazement: "Oh, that's not bad. Mr. Yang hasn't seen him for five days. He feels like he has changed into a different person. Not only has he become cunning, but his figure has also become much stronger." After that, he also pinched Yang Song's arms exposed outside of his shirt.

Yang Song was stunned and said, "Is there any? I don't think I'm so strong." After that, he started to touch himself.

Xiaorou didn't say that Yang Song didn't feel the changes in his body, which were not conspicuous, but there were indeed changes. This change was hidden very deeply, but once you put in force, you could notice that you were not practicing in the past, so Yang Song's physical fitness has always been at a normal level, neither high nor low. But now, when you put in force, you can see the bulge of your muscles and the veins that are raised on the skin like earthworms.

"I've gotten a little stronger." Yang Song said to his palm.

"Okay, what do you want to see? A broken hand, what's good about it? Tell me, what do you want me to do." Xiaorou pushed Yang Song's hand away. She wanted to pat it very much, but thinking that Yang Song's body was connected to all humans, this pat would probably have something to do, so she had to use it to push it.

Yang Song smiled, moved his hand back again, and said with a smile: "It has to do with this hand."
Chapter completed!