At Lao Jin's urging, Mudan got out of the car first and put on her long-brimmed hat again. She raised her hands and fiddled with the back of her head twice. The high ponytail came out from above the tail button of the hat, shaking slightly and shining brightly.
, and looks energetic and dynamic.
At this time, Ronan could confirm that Mudan was quite tall, with an absolute model figure. At first glance, she was on par with his cousin Moya. In other words, she was over 180 centimeters tall, which made a boy who was only around 170 centimeters quite tall.
pressure.
Fortunately, it won't be revealed directly now.
Ink jumped out from the side window, stretched its wings, turned around briefly, and flew forward. Ronan saw that the elevator was stopped on the ground floor, so he pressed the button with interference force. The elevator lights came on, and the door opened just in time when Peony arrived.
"Thank you, Mr. Mo Mo." Peony smiled leisurely, but she thanked the wrong target. However, when she smiled, the silkworms under her eyes became clearer, outlining the shape of a crescent moon, and her eyes seemed to be shrouded in light mist, making them blurry.
, and become more and more charming.
With a smile on her face, Mudan walked into the elevator and reached out to lightly brush her shoulders: "Why don't you come and take a break?"
Ronan didn't express his opinion, and Mo Mo made his own decision. Perhaps it felt that the elevator car was too narrow and couldn't spread its wings, so it simply landed on Mu Dan's left shoulder.
"Wow, that's heavy."
No matter from the species outline or the actual environment, Ink is definitely a big guy. At this moment, its claws hooked the shoulder pad of Peony's hunting suit, and its wings were tightened tightly. Otherwise, it would have forced Peony to turn its head.
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The elevator went up and soon reached the 50th floor. There was someone greeting you at the exit. When I saw Peony, especially the huge crow on my shoulder, I was stunned for a moment before coming up to me: "Hello, are you Ms. Peony from Youlan Office?"
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Peony said "hmm", her attitude was still very satisfactory.
When the receptionist glanced at Peony's pretty face, he was a little froze, but then he felt an inexplicable chill in his heart. He quickly attributed the cause to the crow.
This crow that invaded the beautiful girl's shoulder, not to mention whether it is a male or not. Its standing posture is habitually leaning forward. The height seems to be good, but the tail feathers and head and body form a diagonal line. The posture is like someone leaning forward.
The body is in front of you, staring at you. The dark eyes are straight and eerie, and the more you look at them, the weirder they become.
The receptionist couldn't help but take a step back, consciously losing her composure. After smiling awkwardly, she took advantage of the situation and turned sideways, reaching out to signal: "Please go this way."
Peony nodded and walked into the small conference room in front.
The room was about forty square meters, with tables and chairs arranged in an oval shape, with an empty space in the middle, and some equipment inside. None of the equipment was turned on at this time, but most of the people on the four chairs were already there, about twenty people.
The agreed time was 9:30, and it was already 32:00. They were about two minutes late, but the meeting hadn't started yet, and it seemed that they were not the only ones who were late.
Seeing Peony come in, carrying a huge crow, everyone in the room turned to look at it.
Mudan maintained a polite and distant smile, resisted the gazes from all directions, and directly found a seat to sit down. She also cast curious eyes and scanned the faces of everyone in the room, her body language was very relaxed.
The ink jumped from her shoulders, and she stood on the table in front of her. Under Ronan's instructions, she folded her wings and closed her mouth without saying a word. She just twisted her head back and forth and her eyes followed suit.
The beauty and the crow shifted their gaze, switching targets synchronously and out of sync, and one by one, one bird and one bird blatantly looked at the other participants. In the end, these people who had the numerical advantage couldn't stand it anymore and started to look away one after another.
Some people inside originally saw the beautiful woman and wanted to get close to her and say hello, but seeing the situation, they all gave up the idea and the atmosphere became so awkward.
As a result, among the twenty or so people in the conference room, only Peony showed the same expression from beginning to end.
Ronan couldn't help but admire him. He had ink as a cover, and he was dozens of kilometers away, so he had no worries. Mudan's performance, on the other hand, seemed to have been through the incident, calm and tough.
I wonder what kind of job she does at Youlan Office?
Ronan found that he had been so busy for the past few days that he knew very little about his future partner. Just as he was wondering whether to ask Zhang Yingying for some information, the door rang again and someone came in. After a pause, he walked directly over.
The person who came directly pulled out the chair next to Peony, then leaned over and said with a smile: "Can you sit here?"
"Whatever." Mudan turned her face sideways, looked at the visitor briefly, and did not refuse.
The other party was sitting next to Mudan. He was a young man wearing casual clothes. What was more eye-catching was his semi-long curly hair, which ended on his shoulders and was slightly fluffy. His complexion was very fair, and there was a diamond embedded in the middle of his left ear.
earrings.
Ronan was convinced that this guy's stylist was absolutely amazing. Not only did he not look effeminate in this way of dressing up, but he also used his hair style to further modify his slightly mixed-race cheek lines, which combined with his healthy physique with wide shoulders and narrow waist, made him look quite handsome.
Manly and a bit like the aristocratic style of the old European royal families.
After the visitor takes his seat, introduce yourself first: "Hello, my surname is Long, I am ranked seventh, and my friends all call me Long Qi. I have just joined this group, so I take the liberty to ask for my name."
"Call me Peony."
"Mudan?" Long Qi's eyes swept across Mudan's cheeks, and finally fell on her long-brimmed hat, "I guess you are a student of Zhixing College."
Ronan was suddenly surprised, and then he realized that he was just being sentimental. From the beginning to the end, he was just talking to Mudan.
Mudan had no ill feelings toward such a handsome mixed-race man. A smile bloomed from the corners of her eyes and she asked cooperatively: "What's the reason?"
"With all due respect, as an amateur team composed of school students, Jungle Owl has just entered the WCG competition, and only participated in the 'Ten Days in the Wilderness' event. Its results are even more lackluster. Most of its peripheral products will only be sold in the WCG competition.
Internal digestion of Zhixing Academy..."
At this time, Ronan noticed that the long-brimmed hat worn by Peony had a LOGO that looked like a night owl on the front. It must be the symbol of the so-called "Jungle Owl".
"No, that's not the case. Jungle Owl's 'Pippi' is very good-looking, and she has a lot of fans inside and outside the school."
Peony's body is a little wider at the side, she is leaning on one elbow, and her fingertips are touching the edge of her long-brimmed hat. This informal movement makes the hat become a little crooked, but it makes her look more free and easy.
Long Qi didn't say anything, but some of the other participants who were looking at him furtively had their eyes bulging out.
Next, Mudan and Long Qi really talked about the topic of e-sports. However, Long Qi was very interested in the styles, members, and records of each team, while Mudan was more interested in the appearance and responsibility of each team - regardless of
men and women.
"Ha, I am indeed a face-controller. Others watch the live broadcast of the battle, but I watch the behind-the-scenes, interviews and so on." Peony did not hide her hobbies at all, smiling happily.
Long Qi was about to speak when he suddenly froze. Under his startled gaze, Mu Dan supported her forehead with one hand and stretched out the other. Her long fingers lightly brushed the locks of Long Qi's temples, and seemed to have touched his skin:
"Of course, you're not bad either."
The ambiguity index is off the charts!
The horror index is off the charts!
Most of the people in the conference room were eavesdropping and watching the exchange between this handsome man and beautiful woman. As soon as Peony made a move, some people were caught off guard and gasped; some people's eyes were bright and blazing with fire.
The reason is that there is grass growing in my heart.
Long Qi recovered from his surprise in an instant, and instinctively reached out to fish it out, as if to catch Mu Dan's protruding fingers, but he was half a step too late.
Peony's slender hand retracted silently, but her thumb and index finger held a shining silver earring, which was exactly the one on Long Qi's ear.
Seeing the object on Mudan's fingertips, Long Qi's face became serious for the first time since they met: "Miss Mudan..."
"Just call it Peony."
In the familiar conversation, Peony's posture remained unchanged, she only held the earrings, closer to her eyes, and looked at them carefully. Later, her fingers were obviously applying more force, and the thin hoop-like earrings did not respond.
Long Qi's face was solemn and he was about to say something else, but the beauty in front of him stretched out her delicate hand and brought it to him: "Very nice earrings, are they platinum?"
Long Qi didn't answer Mudan's question. He immediately took the earrings back and put them on his ears again. His tight face relaxed slightly, but he could never return to his previous state of smiling and smiling, and the atmosphere became increasingly weird.
The change in the aura was felt by the ink. It flapped its wings subconsciously and even lost a feather.
Peony picked it up with ease, then poked Mo Mo's head with a smile, enjoying herself, and it seemed that she didn't take the change in Long Qi's attitude to heart at all.
A very selfish woman...
Just as Ronan made a preliminary judgment, someone else walked into the conference room, stood straight in front of the oval table, swept his eyes around the venue, nodded and said:
"Everyone is here, let's have a meeting."
The last person who came in looked like he was in his old age, at least over seventy years old, but he stood upright and introduced himself vigorously with a loud voice: "I am Wu Bin, executive director of Sanzha Company, and I am also the person in charge of this project.
As the organizer of the team, I will be coordinating the specific actions of the project in the future. There are two trustworthy professionals here, as well as the company's elites, who are strong. I believe that this 'maintenance action' will definitely win the battle.
Satisfactory results..."
Wu Bin's words were a bit bureaucratic, but this was also consistent with the judgment that Sanzha Company had a government and military background.
Speaking rigidly does not mean that the brain is rigid. Wu Bin knew very well that the experts he invited met with the team members for the first time and needed to have an intuitive understanding. He took this opportunity to click on the generals around him: "Start with you and be yourself."
introduce."
His subordinate suddenly stood up and was about to speak. In the middle of the conference table, Peony raised her hand, holding the deep blue crow feather on her fingertips: "Director Wu, Youlan Office hopes that you can first explain the composition of the action team.
According to the contract signed between the firm and your company, we should be the only professional guides and commanders. How can we start with two professionals?"
With one word, the poor man was silenced and he could only look at Wu Bin dumbly.
The atmosphere in the conference room instantly entered a more awkward period.