Mr. Ji's morning star

Chapter 33 Emperor One Group (Chanel is the problem)
The Noah Building has a total of 99 floors. As the tallest building in City B, it has extraordinary significance in itself.

The Noah Building claims to have 99 floors, but in fact it has a total of 101 floors.It's just that the 100th floor is not open to the public, and the 101st floor is a dome building. The living space is much smaller than that of the lower floors, but there are large sky gardens.

At this time, Ji Mochen was standing in front of the indoor floor-to-ceiling windows on the 100th floor, looking at the city outside the window.

Standing beside him was Zhao Jieyu, and behind him were four men standing respectfully.

One of the men in suits took out a document and said to Ji Mochen: "Mr. Ji, if you think there is nothing wrong, please sign here."

Ji Mochen turned around, his phoenix eyes were as indifferent as stagnant water, and he looked at the man lightly.

The man's forehead was gradually sweating, and he didn't know what he did wrong, whether he offended this master!

Zhao Jieyu walked over and took the document from him, sort of helping the man out of the situation.

After Zhao Jieyu spread the document in front of Ji Mochen, Ji Mochen took the pen on the folder and signed it at will.

The man in the suit and the others breathed a sigh of relief, they were afraid that the master in front of them would be dissatisfied, and they would be the ones who would be unlucky.

"Mr. Ji, what kind of company do you think you want to set up? We can start construction and recruit people right away."

Zhao Jieyu saw that Ji Mochen was in a bad mood, and just about to speak for him, he said in a cold voice, "Entertainment company."

Both the man in the suit and Zhao Jieyu looked at Ji Mochen, and the former immediately said, "Okay, Mr. Ji."

Ji Mochen twitched his mouth and said with a smile: "The company name should be Diyi."

"First?" the man in the suit asked.

Ji Mochen glanced at him meaningfully, "The emperor of the military emperor, the first one."

"No, no problem, Mr. Ji!" The man in the suit lowered his head.

Outsiders don't know the name of the military emperor, but they are very clear about it.

This man took off his military uniform and restrained his evil spirit, which still made people daunting.

The man in the suit led the others away first, leaving Ji Mochen and Zhao Jieyu here.

Zhao Jieyu asked: "Boss, didn't you mean to set up a club?"

"Out of class." Ji Mochen sat down on the boss's chair, and said coldly, "They want me to cultivate my body and mind, what is better than entertainment to cultivate my body and mind."

Zhao Jieyu completely heard the sarcasm of Ji Mochen's words, and said with a headache: "It's a pleasure for you to name it, and I will be under a lot of pressure to start."

"Exchanging my military achievements for so many years with something that belongs to me, there is no such cheap thing in the world." Ji Mochen folded his hands, turned around, and faced the French windows, "Sitting here, Di Yi can only It's number one."

In his memory, before the building was built, he and Mr. Ji passed by how old he was.

Elder Ji: "Chenzi, this land will be the tallest building in City B."

Little Ji Mochen: "How tall?"

Mr. Ji: "Let's go to the 100th floor!"

Little Ji Mochen: "Then I want the highest floor."

"Okay!" Mr. Ji clapped his hands, "If you have ambition, grandpa will keep it for you first, whether you can make money or not depends on your own ability."

He has earned it a long time ago, but the way of returning here is not the one he likes.

As soon as he thought of Mr. Ji, Ji Mochen's cell phone rang, and it was Mr. Ji who called.

"Hello." Ji Mochen answered the phone. I haven't seen his grandfather call him so diligently before. Didn't he just see him this morning?

Mr. Ji shouted: "Boy, what time is it? Haven't brought Xixi back for lunch yet."

Ji Mochen raised his eyebrows, "Nancy is going to participate in the singing competition, and she has to spend the past few days in the program group, so she doesn't have time to go back to eat."

Mr. Ji was not reconciled, "So busy? What program group is so troublesome, there is no time for people to have a meal! You tell me, I'll go and see."

Just now, Ji Mochen wanted to tell him not to toss around, but it didn't take long for his body to go into effect, so he wanted him to collect his body in advance.When the words came to his lips, Nancy's figure flashed past his mind somehow. How did the other party trick the old man?

"Do you want Nancy to see that you are as skinny as a stick, and you collapse in the wind? You just promised her this morning, and you forgot when you turned around?" After saying this, Ji Mochen was stunned for a while.

Zhao Jieyu glanced at him several times.

The old man who was able to make troubles on the phone was unexpectedly silent for a few seconds, and then a shy voice came, "Okay, okay! Then Xixi has time, do you remember to bring him back to hear? By the way, you kid is so idle now , you should be by Xixi's side, and everyone who serves tea and water must be good at it!"

Ji Mochen: "..."

Who is your grandson?

When Mr. Ji hung up the phone, Ji Mochen was still staring at the phone in a daze.

In the past, when the grandfather and grandson had two phone calls, you scolded me and I satirized you. Today, each of them settled the matter calmly.

Ji Mochen frowned, and said to Zhao Jieyu: "What medicine do you think Nancy put in the old man's tea? To make him so obedient."

Zhao Jieyu: "..."

Not daring to talk about the old man, Zhao Jieyu said: "Miss Nan's image is more pleasing to the old man."

When Ji Mochen heard this, the image of a girl in a cheongsam making tea for an old man appeared in her mind, but her eyes were clear and clever, "It is indeed a look that pleases the old man."

Zhao Jieyu just wanted to ask: Boss, you think Miss Nan is pretty good when you say that, right?

Ji Mochen's next words sounded, "Natural nature is disgusting."

Zhao Jieyu: "..."

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Nancy was awakened by the sound of the phone, and she wanted to press it directly, but Zhang Xiaoyu saw the caller's number and stopped her, "Xixi, it's the number of the "Voice of Campus" program group."

"Oh." Nancy just answered the phone, unexpectedly the person on the other end of the phone was Luo Qihong.

As soon as the phone call was made, Luo Qihong went straight to the point and said a series of words to Nancy.

Nancy was expressionless at first and then sneered. After a few minutes, "Okay, I see, we will meet and talk at the place Teacher Luo said."

After hanging up the phone, Nancy got up from Zhang Xiaoyu's arms, and was held back by Zhang Xiaoyu, "Where are you going, I'll accompany you."

Seeing Zhang Xiaoyu's appearance that I will not give up if you don't agree, Nan Xi pulled her up, "Nan Ling's father called Teacher Luo and said that the song I created was Nan Ling's, and asked him to cancel me to continue the competition." Qualifications."

Zhang Xiaoyu was stunned for two seconds before realizing, isn't Nan Ling's father Xixi's father?

"Oh my God! Xixi, you probably picked it up, right?" Zhang Xiaoyu was in a hurry and couldn't choose what to say.

Nancy didn't mind, and said with a smile, "I don't think I was picked up, but more like the child of his enemy. Maybe he raised me by his side just to avenge me by torturing me."

Zhang Xiaoyu really didn't know what to say.

(End of this chapter)