Very pure and cute: diamond rich come on a blind date

Ouyang Yueyue is still immersed in the joy of living in a new house, if she knows that Mo Xiang is going to call Manager Zhang because of this house, she doesn't know what kind of reaction she will make.

"Manager Zhang, is this house for me to live alone, or will there be other people living here too?"

Manager Zhang who asked this question was a bit abrupt, but he is also a veteran in the workplace, so of course it is not a problem to be perfunctory.

"Hehe, of course it is for Mr. Mo to live alone. Are you satisfied with the residence?"

Listening to his humble tone, I already knew that there must be something going on here.

"You don't get paid for nothing, I haven't participated in a game for you, I'm afraid living in such a house is... Tell me, what is your purpose?"

Manager Zhang was spotted at a glance, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, this was just a phone call, and his sweaty face would not be noticed.

I began to think about how to answer.He knew very well in his heart that if the answer was slightly flawed, Mo Xiang might be angered if it was not corrected.

At this moment, he casually flipped through the schedule and a book of this year's competition schedule, and suddenly he had a solid idea.

"Mr. Mo, there is a reason why we arranged this way. In a few days, there will be an international cross-country competition. Before each competition, we will specially arrange a comfortable residence for the players to rest well. You just happened to catch up."

Such an answer is quite reasonable.

"You mean you are going to let me participate in this event?"

"Of course. Your performance on the field today is already very good. If you are not allowed to go, I am afraid it will be difficult to find others."

This flattery is really as natural as it is.

"What about your original candidate?" Mo Xiang didn't seem to give up on asking.

"I will arrange other events for them. In our team, each player will be selected by us to go to an event that is more suitable for them. As for your participation, I will send someone to fax you a schedule later. In these days, Also take a good rest and maintain the racing car.”

Mo Xiang hung up the phone.

Unexpectedly, the work efficiency of this manager Zhang is quite high, and he dispatched the task as soon as he signed the contract.

Thinking, he walked slowly into the villa.

At this time, I heard a crisp sound "beep..." next to the TV.

That's the signal that the fax machine picks up automatically.

Less than a minute later, the paper documents of the entire competition were already in Mo Xiang's hands.

Sahara desert race...

This lifted Mo Xiang's heart.

He has heard of this event very early, it can be said to be the ultimate test for the racer and the car.

This event is held every year, and every year many players and cars lose in this harsh event.

He really wanted to participate once, but he never had the opportunity.

But now it is all effortless.

*

"Hey Lao Mo, the master bedroom with balcony on the second floor belongs to me and Jasmine."

It seems that Ouyang Yueyue is preconceived.But of course, Jasmine's name must be used in order to be justifiable.

Mo Xiang is really not picky about which house he lives in.

This is also a habit he has developed over the years outside.

Especially after talking with Manager Zhang on the phone just now, it seems that this house is only temporary, and it may have to be rescheduled after he finishes participating in the competition.

The next step is to start preparing for the game.