"Okay, follow me." Mo Jinliang looked at Mu Xianning's cautious attitude and couldn't help but feel anxious. He was now more and more curious about what kind of person Mu Xianning was dealing with who could make her so cautious.
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The two people stood up, and in full view of everyone, they walked towards the door and climbed up the steps to the second floor. Mo Jinliang politely led the way for Mu Xianning. The two people gave way to each other as if they had not seen each other for many years. They did not notice at all that something was happening in the dark.
There is a pair of eyes watching their every move...
Mu Xianning followed Mo Jinliang into his exclusive office at Huangdi Chamber of Commerce. The architectural style of the entire room resembled the British style of the 21st century, and it was very gorgeous. There were also soft seats that looked like sofas.
, as soon as Mu Xianning entered the door, she couldn't help but sit down on it and couldn't get up.
"Huh, it's so comfortable. I didn't expect that in your era, there would be such a thing." When she was at Violet, Mu Xianning also sat on a sofa-like seat, but it couldn't be called a sofa at all. It was so hard, and
Now this thing actually made her feel like she was back home.
"In our era?" Mo Jinliang was stunned by Mu Xianning's words, as if she was not from this world.
"Haha." Mu Xianning knew that she had spilled the beans, but she didn't say anything. She smiled mysteriously, put Yin Xi Lie Luan aside, and fell down comfortably, "Wow, I miss you so much."
Mu Xianning rubbed the soft fur sofa as if there was no one around. It seemed to be made of the fur of some animal, and it was particularly comfortable.
"Have you ever sat on something like this before?" Mo Jinliang looked at Mu Xianning in confusion and said, "This is the latest chair designed by a new designer who has emerged on the road this year. It seems to be called a sofa. It was only born two months ago.
It's around, and only a few nobles can buy it, how could you have sat on it?" Mo Jinliang asked doubtfully, and was even more confused about Mu Xianning, but looking at her look, what she didn't want to tell was a lie. It was really
She misses and enjoys the feeling the sofa brings to her.
"Sofa?" When Mu Xianning heard this term, she couldn't help but froze for a moment, then sat up. Two months? Isn't it such a coincidence? She had not been in this world for three months, and this kind of thing turned out to be...
Was it created during this time?
Inexplicably, Mu Xianning's heart was filled with doubts, as if there was something she couldn't figure out.
"What's wrong?" Mo Jinliang asked suspiciously when he saw that Mu Xianning was in a daze.
Mu Xianning suddenly came back to her senses, smiled casually, and said, "It's okay, let's get down to business, but I think I will meet this designer in the future." Is there a possibility that there are other people from the second generation?
Came to this world in the eleventh century?
This is just her conjecture, but even she herself can't believe her own idea, so she can only wait for time to verify it.
"Haha, the things he designs are very interesting. If you have time to go to him again, I will introduce you to him." Mo Jinliang said politely, then changed the subject and returned to the task he was interested in.
"Now we can tell you what the mission is."
Mu Xianning also calmed down her thoughts and said solemnly, "You cannot disclose this matter to anyone now, not even Mo Youmeng."
Mo Jinliang nodded, and the atmosphere in the whole room instantly became serious, but it made him even more excited.
