Under one person: Get the Beiming magic skill at the beginning

Much stronger than the current cadre!

hateful!

Jia Zhengyu pursed his lips, and greeted him politely: "Hello, Hall Master Mo Wen, I've heard your name for a long time."

"I'm Jia Zhengyu."

Mo Wen nodded and said with a smile: "I've also heard about the name of Master Jia. I wanted to invite you too, but I didn't expect Uncle Feng to strike first."

Hearing this, Feng Zhenghao smiled heartily: "Haha, you can't blame me for that, okay, let's take our seats first."

Afterwards, everyone started drinking and drinking.

Feng Zhenghao also raised his glass to welcome Jia Zhengyu to join.

After eating for a while, it was time to chat.

During this period, Zhang Chulan sat next to Mo Wen, keeping her head down to minimize her sense of existence.

Then he tried to talk to Mo Wen.

......

Chapter 111 I will run out, all because of you, big brother!

"Brother, are you thirsty, I'll pour you tea."

"Brother, what do you want to eat, I'll bring you food."

"Brother, you are the same age as me, and you can establish such a great influence. Compared with you, I am a little Karami. Why don't we add a WeChat account, and you will teach my younger brother in the future?"

Start with meals.

Zhang Chulan had always been courteous to Mo Wen.

All kinds of flattery emerge in endlessly, just like seeing a little fan of an idol.

It made Mo Wen a little embarrassed.

Seeing Zhang Chulan holding the phone in both hands and looking at him expectantly, Mo Wen had no choice but to take out the phone, open WeChat and click on the QR code.

"Sweep it."

"Thank you bro!"

Zhang Chulan looked excited, and after scanning, he only heard a beep, and saw that the profile picture was a small animal, and a business card named MW popped up.

Then click Apply to add friends, and said to Mo Wen: "Brother, I added you, please agree."

Mo Wen looked at Zhang Chulan suspiciously.

But thinking of Zhang Chulan's qualifications, he finally agreed to apply, and then added a note [No Bilian].

Seeing that the application was approved, Zhang Chulan smiled and put the phone in his pocket.

Feng Xingtong watched the whole process from the sidelines, and couldn't help but feel amused: "Zhang Chulan, plus Brother Mo's WeChat, how can you be so happy?"

"Hey, I've been wanting to thank Brother Mo since I met him that night, but I don't have the contact information of Brother Mo."

Zhang Chulan refilled Mo Wen's cup with tea, and said seriously: "Later, after I learned about the deeds of the elder brother, I was deeply impressed. I want to become the same person as the elder brother in the future."

Mo Wen glanced at Zhang Chulan.

It doesn't sound like a lie, but there must be other reasons.

Interesting, do you want to have a relationship with me?

He smiled slightly, took the teapot from Zhang Chulan's hand, and added water to Zhang Chulan's cup: "Thank you, but I'm just an ordinary stranger with a big circle and many talented people in it."

"You can find another example to learn from."

Zhang Chulan scratched her head and said with a silly smile: "I still want to target you first, brother, you are close to me."

Did he see my purpose?

Also, I was too obvious from the moment I walked in the door.

But if you can get acquainted with Mo Wen, there are not many, as long as you are a little deeper than nodding acquaintances.

My situation would not be so difficult.

After all, according to what Sister Baoer told me, the Lord of the Martial God Hall who is the same age as me in front of me is simply a treasure mountain bestowed on me by God!

Big brother.

Just lend me a hug!

So I can ask you another thing!

Wang Bing crossed Erlang's legs, swirled the glass of wine in one hand, and said with a sneer, "I said Zhang Chulan, do you know who Mo Wen is?"

"Don't blame me for laughing at you. If you want to learn from him, you can't do it."

"Hey, Wang Bing, you can't say that."

On the other side of the table, Wang Ai, who was clinking glasses with Feng Zhenghao, suddenly said with a smile: "Zhang Chulan has the source of Qi body passed down by his grandfather."

"With this baby, it might not be impossible to catch up with Mo Wen."

As soon as this word comes out.

The table was suddenly much quieter.

Except for Mo Wen, everyone looked at Zhang Chulan.

Fuck, this bad old man, he knew he didn't hold his fart well!

Zhang Chulan cursed secretly in her heart, and said haha: "I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, my grandfather didn't pass on the source of my energy body."

"I only know Jin Guang and Lei Fa."

Wang Ai still smiled kindly: "Don't be nervous, the old man is just asking, I won't snatch it."

Believe it or not!Made, old man!

Zhang Chulan cursed secretly, but on the surface she could only laugh.

On the side, Feng Zhenghao suddenly asked: "By the way, Chu Lan, I heard from Sha Yan that you joined the company, haven't you?"

"Why did you suddenly come out?"

Feng Zhenghao's question helped Zhang Chulan change the subject.

Wang Ai who was interrupted was also not angry, and the smile on his face did not change.

Mo Wen glanced at Feng Zhenghao. In terms of winning people's hearts, I have to say that the president of the Tianxiahui is very good at playing.

Helping out when being questioned happened to reap Zhang Chulan's favor.

However, wouldn't you be afraid of hurting Wang Ai by doing so?

Of course, it could also be that Feng Zhenghao and Wang Ai did it on purpose.

One sings bad face and the other sings red face.

Anyway, the Feng family and the Wang family are still in the honeymoon period, so they are considered one, and it doesn't matter whoever wins over Zhang Chulan.

Tsk, who said that all the elders under one person are passionate?

Made is also an old Yinbi.

I don't know if Zhang Chulan can see it.

Mo Wen thought in his heart, as for why Zhang Chulan came to the Tianxiahui, it was nothing more than Feng Baobao's plan to break Zhang Chulan's guarding sand with a chicken.

I came because I was humiliated and angry.

So he's not interested in knowing.

At the same time, everyone looked at Zhang Chulan, they were quite curious.

Zhang Chulan looked at Feng Zhenghao gratefully, and then said embarrassedly: "Actually, it's nothing, it's just...just..."

Speaking of the latter, Zhang Chulan, who stuttered, took a peek at Mo Wen.

Seeing this, Mo Wen was a little puzzled.

what are you looking at me for?

"What is it? Don't ink." Wang said dissatisfied.

Zhang Chulan sighed, "This matter has something to do with elder brother."

"It's about me?"

Mo Wen frowned.

Zhang Chulan nodded vigorously, and explained: "Isn't there going to be a Luo Tian Dajiao in a month's time? I want to know about my grandfather, so I plan to participate."

"But I'm not strong enough, so the company sent me a teacher for special training, but the woman who gave me special training said that in order to improve my winning rate, I must do hell-style special training!"

Zhang Chulan's face was full of excitement, as if she had found an outlet to vent all her grievances.

But for some reason, he didn't say Feng Baobao's name.

"Do you know how I got here these days?"

"Sleep three hours a day, three meals a day can not exceed 5 minutes, and all other time is used for training!"

The more Zhang Chulan talked, the more excited she became, and she immediately lifted up her clothes.

Everyone present moved their heads closer, Feng Xingtong and Wang Bing's expressions changed slightly, and Mo Wen frowned.

"Did you see that? The scars on my body were all done by that woman!" Zhang Chulan cried, pointing at the bruises on her body.

"Hey, this is not special training, it's clearly punishment."

Wang Bing looked gloating.

Feng Xingtong was amazed, and then asked: "Then how do you say it has something to do with Brother Mo?"

Zhang Chulan put down her clothes and sat back in the chair, lamenting: "Because the woman said that this kind of training can only prolong the time I can persist in the hands of my elder brother."

"If you really want to have a chance of winning, you can't sleep."

"As soon as I heard it, isn't this killing me? I'm about to die suddenly!"