Chapter 127: Department 101【09】Report to work and make trouble on the spot
Jiang Ke narrowed his eyes.
The next moment, the girl turned around and looked forward, with a slight smile on her lips.
It doesn't match her image at all.
"Ms. Jiang, see you tomorrow." The female employee said goodbye to the girl at the elevator door.
"goodbye."
The girl's voice is gentle and sweet.
Jiang Ke raised his eyebrows.
Like a cat's paw, it gently scratched the tip of my heart, feeling itchy.
The female employee turned around, noticed that Jiang Ke and the two were still there, nodded and said hello: "Mr. Jiang."
"Are you here to apply for a job?" Jiang Ke glanced at the elevator door.
"Yes." The female employee replied with admiration, "Dr. Turtle is a very excellent doctor. During the first meeting, he was spotted by Mr. Lu Qiong (qiong, second tone) Anlu, the special consultant of the Ninth Research Department, and was hired as an exception.
Already."
Very excellent.
Dr. Turtle.
She is so courageous.
Jiang Ke noticed the document in her hand and said: "Resume."
"oh."
Although the female employee was puzzled, she quickly took out her resume and handed it to Jiang Ke.
Jiang Ke took the resume and glanced at it.
Name: Jiang Mo.
Age:23.
Education: PhD.
Look further down...
Good guy, he doesn't even dare to brag like that.
Seeing Jiang Ke frowning while staring at his resume, the female employee felt nervous and asked hesitantly: "Director Jiang, do you have any questions?"
"No."
Jiang Ke returned the resume.
The female employee lowered her head, said "Goodbye, Minister Jiang", and then hurried away.
——Who doesn’t know that the newly transferred minister is unkind?
"Master Jiang." Peng Ren scratched his head, with confusion on his face, "I feel like the person who applied for the job just now looks familiar."
Jiang Ke asked directly: "What is your education level?"
"Undergraduate."
Peng Ren lowered his head in shame.
——Okay, he is overly worried, and he does not deserve to know the twenty-three Dr. Turtle.
Jiang Ke suddenly started talking: "That funding application form."
"Hey," Peng Ren raised his head and hurriedly came over, his eyes bright, "Is it an antique instrument?"
"Give me another look when you go back." Jiang Ke nodded.
After saying that, he left.
"Oh, okay."
Peng Ren scratched his head in confusion.
——Hey, Mr. Jiang, who always talks about everything, why did he suddenly change his mind?
*
After walking out of the EMO headquarters building, Mo Qing put the tiny Bluetooth headphones into his ears again.
Mo Qing said: "Hello."
Shen Qi asked: "Is everything going well?"
"It's over, I'll go to work next week."
"So fast?"
This kind of speed was something Shen Qi didn't expect.
Originally, Shen Qi wanted Mo Qing to give Mo Qing timely feedback during the interview and teach Mo Qing how to deal with the interviewer's questions, but Mo Qing hung up the phone as soon as the interview came.
Shen Qi had no hope.
Unexpectedly, Mo Qing received good news.
"Yeah." Mo Qing said calmly, "If you meet someone who knows the goods, let's do it in one go."
Lu Qiong'an.
Professor at Teishiro University School of Medicine.
He is also a special consultant of EMO.
It is said that he was in charge of the "Old Antique Instruments" project, so he was also on site when recruiting people. After chatting with her for a few questions, he quickly settled on her.
"oh."
Shen Qi didn't care about the process, only the results.
After a pause, Shen Qi said again: "I'll contact you later."
"Um."
Mo Qing agreed.
She asked Shen Qi to help with this and asked Shen Qi not to disclose the information. Shen Qi agreed, but there were conditions.
The condition is also simple - tell her the real-time progress.
She was simply interested in whether they could pull it off.
Mo Qing felt that if Shen Qi was also in the Imperial City, with her eagerness to try, she would definitely get involved personally.
…
In the afternoon, Mo Qing took a taxi back to the community.
As soon as he got off the car, Mo Qing met Wen Banling again.
Wen Banling walked past her as if there was no one around.
"Hello."
Mo Qing called him.
Wen Banling stopped, glanced left and right, and then continued walking forward.
With a hiss, Mo Qing kicked the gravel on the ground. The stone hit Wen Banling's knee. His knees softened and he immediately squatted down. He put his hand on the ground.
Taking a breath, Wen Banling turned back angrily: "Who, you—"
The sound stopped suddenly.
Wen Banling's eyes were as wide as copper bells, as if they were about to fall out.
He said quietly: "Fuck, you can't be..."
"It's me."
Mo Qing walked towards him and gave a positive answer.
"My mother!"
Wen Banling jumped up from the ground as if he had seen a ghost.
Then, he walked around Mo Qing with his eyes wide open, looking around and to the right, as if he had seen some kind of spectacle.
He muttered the word "hell".
He indeed looks exactly like Mo Qing.
However, their temperaments are completely different, so even if they look similar, they would not be considered the same person.
Wen Banling had no arrogance as captain of the second team and asked like a curious baby: "How did you do it?"
Mo Qingyi tilted her head at him.
"How about it? I recommend you go to the Special Talent Department. They definitely need people like you." Wen Banling was a little excited when he thought about it, "Hey, the art of disguise!"
"..."
Mo Qing was too lazy to pay attention to him.
Wen Banling was not curious enough. Like a child, he raised his cell phone and clicked it at Mo Qing. He wanted to share it with his second team members, but Mo Qing grabbed him by the collar and threw him into it.
Got the elevator.
The queen style that belongs to Mo Qing is back again.
Wen Banling was a little unhappy, straightened his baseball jacket, frowned and said, "Do you know whose collar you are grabbing?"
"Huh?" Mo Qing narrowed his eyes, and evil spirits appeared in his eyebrows.
Wen Banling's mouth moved.
After a long while, he made a sound, turned his head away, and moved towards the corner.
If you don’t want to shoot, you won’t shoot. What’s the big deal?
Isn't it just role-playing?
He also plays the role of cleaner.
a property.
"How is applying for the job?" Mo Qing asked.
"Of course it was successful, but it's not like you..." Wen Banling was about to fight back, but when he thought of something, he paused, "No, you can't do it, right?"
Mo Qing asked back: "Does this need to be questioned?"
"..."
Wen Banling was stunned for a few seconds.
!
She is a student who has not graduated from high school and has no professional abilities. She went to apply for a job at EMO headquarters, which has strict academic requirements?
And she succeeded?!
Where does she put those top students who strive to get into EMO every year?!
"How did you pass the interview? Do you have a backstage at EMO?" Wen Banling exclaimed like a curious child again, "You have such ability, where can you go to school? Wouldn't it be nice to just get a high-paying job directly?"
"I think so." Mo Qing asked leisurely, "Is the base accurate?"
Wen Banling: "..."
Yes.
You can't get into the base by cheating.
However, no matter what, Mo Qing's cross-dressing and successful interview made Wen Banling look at her with admiration.
"I think," Wen Banling suggested sincerely, "you can go to any department. There is no need to waste time following Goblin."
"Why did he provoke you?"
"..."
At the mention of this, Wen Banling's face dropped. Any gossip, curiosity, and exclamation disappeared without a trace, and his expression was disgusting, as if someone owed him eight million.
Mo Qing shrugged his shoulders.
Just in time, the elevator stopped.
Mo Qing used the password to open the door.
"I'm back..." Min Chang heard the noise and came over to say hello. As soon as he saw Mo Qing, his expression froze. After a while, he hesitated and asked, "You are not my ancestor, are you?"
"Um."
Mo Qing took off his black-rimmed glasses, and his aura suddenly changed.
The girl who was gentle, reserved and even a little reserved just now turned into a queen with a flamboyant aura in the blink of an eye.
It's no different than transforming.
Min Chang: "..."
Anything can happen under the sun.
He was convinced.
Completely convinced.
*
With Shen Qi here, Mo Qing's entry procedures went smoothly without arousing any suspicion.
As for someone...
Don't be suspicious, you can see through her identity at a glance.
However, Jiang Ke never contacted her.
She didn't take the initiative to contact Jiang Ke.
…
On Friday afternoon, Peng Ren went to Jiang Ke to report the trip as usual.
After the report, Peng Ren blinked and asked curiously: "Master Jiang, don't you work overtime on weekends?"
"Um."
"well."
Peng Ren sighed.
"What?" Jiang Ke narrowed his eyes and looked at him slightly.
"Oh." Peng Ren said, "I originally wanted to ask Miss Mo to have dinner, but she refused."
Jiang Ke asked: "What's the reason?"
Peng Ren lowered his head: "Busy."
Everyone knows that this is an excuse.
"Reflect on it." Jiang Ke's tone was lukewarm, but it was like a cold knife stabbed directly into Peng Ren's chest, "Why isn't she happy to see you?"
"..."
Peng Ren covered his chest, it hurt so much.
Jiang Ke didn't continue poking, and gave Peng Ren some mercy, and changed the topic: "Make time next Monday."
"Okay." Peng Ren nodded obediently, then asked, "Does Mr. Jiang have any other arrangements?"
"Visit the major research departments." Jiang Ke said calmly.
Peng Ren responded, picking up a pen and paper to take notes, and continued to ask: "Which ones?"
After a pause, Jiang Ke glanced at the signed funding application form and spit out two words: "Random."
Peng Ren: "..."
Don't you have to make everyone panic?
Peng Ren cursed in his heart, but did not dare to speak out.
*
Wen Banling somehow got into a fight with Mo Qing.
——Oh, probably because of the pride of "the captain should not lose to the outside editor".
In short, in order to prove that he also has the ability to "role play", Wen Banling has been training the "professional ability of a cleaning staff" for several days in a row.
He studied various cleaning tools on the market by himself and practiced them at home every day. He was able to build a house of 200 square meters from morning to night, endlessly.
If Min Chang goes out early and comes back late, he will drive him crazy.
Mo Qing wanted to beat Wen Banling violently all the time.
But, I endured it.
Finally got to Monday.
Mo Qing put on a new look, put on her pair of black-rimmed glasses, and became a quiet and rigid "female nerd" image, covering up all her splendor.
When she went out to work, she bumped into Wen Banling again.
Wen Banling followed her in surprise: "How on earth did you do that?!"
How is it possible to have exactly the same face, but have the same temperament, image, and feeling as two people?!
Mo Qing was impatient because of his quarrel and said: "Training."
Wen Banling was surprised: "Training?"
"Any type of person has his own habits." Mo Qing said simply and clearly, "Observe more and record more."
"That's it?" Wen Banling didn't believe it.
"Have you paid the tuition fee? Are you going to study?" Mo tilted his head at him.
"..." Wen Banling's awkwardness came back again, he tilted his head and said very stubbornly, "Hey, I don't like to learn yet."
But……
"Strong" lasts only three seconds.
When he walked out of the building, Wen Banling finally couldn't hold it any longer, approached Mo Qing, and asked in a low voice: "How much does it cost?"
"..."
Mo Qing looked at him speechlessly for three seconds.
Then, he quickened his pace and left.
Too lazy to pay attention to him.
Wen Banling put on a cold face and stood there, angry for a long time. Then he looked at the time and hurried to work again.
——Isn’t it just a role-playing? He won’t lose to Mo Qing!
——How long does it take for her to go from being a queen to pretending to be a scholar? Isn’t it a big step for him to be demoted from a young master to a cleaner?!
*
Ninth Research Department.
As a research department established less than seven years ago, it is not located in the city center like the headquarters, so the location is somewhat remote.
Mo Qing took three trains and took an hour and a half to get to the research department.
She went to report.
After a while, a young man in a white coat came to pick her up. He frowned and looked at her without looking at her carefully.
He asked directly: "Are you the new genius doctor?"
"Um."
The young man introduced himself: "My name is Shang Nan, and I am also an assistant."
"Oh." Mo Qing nodded and stretched out his hand to him in a dull manner, "My name is Jiang Mo."
Shang Nan glanced at her hands.
The skin is very dark and rough, making it uninteresting.
Shang Nan touched her hand perfunctorily, then turned around and said, "Come with me."
He rubbed his hands on his white coat in disgust.
As he stepped out the door, he muttered: "Like a dead man."
His voice is very soft.
After a certain distance, normal people would not be able to hear it, but unfortunately, with Yi Mo Qing's keen hearing, he could just hear it.
Mo Qing followed him without saying a word.
After walking a certain distance, when Shang Nan turned a corner, he happened to meet Wen Banling who had just put the dirty water bucket and cleaning utensils on the ground.
Wen Banling lowered his head.
——He was late and just got scolded.
Shang Nan glanced at Wen Banling, frowned in disgust, and just wanted to stay away.
At this time, Mo Qing reached out.
A small pebble popped out from Mo Qing's fingertips and hit Shang Nan's calf accurately. Shang Nan's leg went numb, and then a sharp pain hit him. He immediately reached out to help the person next to him.
Hearing this, Banling immediately hid.
Shang Nan stretched out his hand to hold up the empty space, his whole body was shaking.
At the same time, he felt a sharp pain in his left leg. He was immediately suspended in the air and threw himself directly to the ground, rolling together with the dirty bucket and dirty mop.
The dirty bucket fell to the ground, and the sewage inside poured out, winding into a river on the ground and spreading all the way.
"Ouch ouch!"
Hearing Banling's cry, he quickly jumped to the side, dodging the water flow and dodging to Mo Qing's side.
He glanced sideways at Mo Qing and said in a low voice: "You can do it as soon as you get here."
After he finished speaking, without waiting for Mo Qing to roll his eyes, he shouted, "I'm going to find a mop," and then ran away.
Escape quickly.
After Shang Nan fell like this, knowing how miserable he was, he really wanted to just fall to the ground, but lying down was not the same thing.
After he tried to get up twice to no avail, he turned back angrily.
Seeing "Jiang Mo" who was still standing there, seemingly at a loss, Shang Nan suddenly became angry and cursed for no reason: "You idiot, you can't help me!"
