"Okay, don't look like you're going to die. Don't worry, this is only good for you, not bad." Mr. Wei said with a smile.
"Yeah." Mu Chen responded casually. He would not believe Mr. Wei's nonsense. Mu Chen could even imagine that when he followed Mr. Wei to do something in the future, he would rush ahead and be beaten up by others. Mr. Wei
A scene of them sneaking up and picking up leaks from behind.
"Is my tragic life about to begin? No, no matter what, I have to make some money back!" Mu Chen thought secretly.
"By the way, old man, you said you are very familiar with Director Xia?" Mu Chen asked.
"It's familiar, what? Are you trying to catch Xiaomo's attention?" Mr. Wei looked at Mu Chen with a smile, but his smile felt a little chilly.
"How did you know?" Mu Chen was choked by Mr. Wei and was speechless. He didn't seem to have exposed anything, so how could he be discovered?
"I also know that you came to the company just for Xia Mo! Don't deny it!" Mr. Wei tapped the table with his fingers, as if he was a god.
"God!" Mu Chen was stunned. How could this old man know everything? It seemed like he had been here just one day!
"If I can't even catch your thoughts, how can I be your master?" Mr. Wei smiled: "Xiao Mo is not only the goddess of the entire company, but can even be said to be the goddess of the entire city B."
"The goddess of the entire city B? Is it such an exaggeration?" This was the first time Mu Chen heard this statement, but when he thought of the sensation caused by Xia Mo at the last job fair, he began to believe it a little.
"You don't even know this? You are too out!" Mr. Wei said with contempt: "Do you know that there are four great goddesses in our city B?"
"The four great goddesses, of course I know this, South Diaochan, North Xishi, East Rose, and West Biccone!" Mu Chen slipped out in one breath, and then suddenly thought of something: "Could it be that Xia Mo is..."
"
"Yes! He is the Western Ice Cone inside!" Mr. Wei nodded affirmatively.
"Damn! Is there any mistake? She is the ice pick?" Mu Chen looked in disbelief. Hearing it a hundred times is better than seeing it once.
The reason why the western ice pick is called an ice pick is because it is too cold, like an iceberg that has not melted for thousands of years, which is daunting. But why is it not called an ice cube but an ice pick? There is no other reason.
Because she spoke very coldly, like an awl pricking you hard.
She doesn't seem to have much interest in anything in the world, just like a fairy who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, indifferent and polite.
"It's interesting!" Mu Chen subconsciously licked his lower lip. Only such a woman is worthy of his pursuit.
"Boy, I'm not trying to beat you up. With your current worth and strength, the chance of getting her is almost zero!" Mr. Wei said mercilessly.
"Really?" Mu Chen smiled evilly, and his whole face suddenly became extremely resolute. The king's aura flashed through his body, and his fierce aura was like a king scolding Fang Qiu: "Even so, I still want to
Rely on my own strength to catch her!"
Mr. Wei was shocked: "Dear boy, it seems that my apprentice is really not an ordinary person!"
