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All interested strangers are welcome.

this message.

It immediately attracted the attention of many people in the circle.

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Chapter 40 Mo Wen: When did I say I could create aliens?

The fifth day when things fermented.

hospital.

Mo Wen took the special medicine with him, and his mother, who was getting better, was watching TV when the cell phone rang suddenly.

Seeing the caller ID, Mo Wen said to his mother, Gao Mingyan: "Mom, I'm going to answer the call. It's from that kind-hearted Boss Yan."

"Okay, let's go, don't make people wait too long."

Gao Mingyan ordered.

Mo Wen smiled and nodded, walked out of the ward, went to the corridor and pressed the answer button.

"Hello, Boss Yan."

"Mr. Mo Wen, I have already rented out the office space, and the general staff has almost been recruited, so the only thing left is to recruit strangers."

On the phone, Yan Junde's voice came.

Mo Wen was a little surprised: "Boss Yan is very efficient. I've only been back for a few days, and it's almost done."

Yan Junde smiled and said: "Mr. Mo Wen is overrated. The main reason is that I have some contacts in Yancheng. As for the employees, I have already merged my company and recruited some people, so the new company can be so fast."

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Mo Wen frowned, and asked, "Boss Yan invested all his wealth in it, won't you regret it?"

Now Yan Junde's company, because of the hot launch of new products, earns a lot of money every day.

If we continue to do this and develop the product in depth, it is not impossible to go public and make a lot of money in the future.

But now it is going to be merged into the company that he co-founded with Mo Wen.

Although it is said to be co-founded, Yan Junde actually holds only 20% of the shares.

Once merged, it means that all his previous efforts were working for Mo Wen, and the results were taken by Mo Wen for nothing.

What Yan Junde did was beyond Mo Wen's expectations.

During the phone call, Yan Junde's serious words came: "I don't regret it, in my opinion, if I can create a company with you, Mr. Mo Wen, even if I only hold 20% of the shares, the benefits I can get in the future will far exceed what I have now. Case."

That's right, this was Yan Junde's idea.

Although he is in his 30s, he is still full of drive and is willing to gamble, betting that investing in Mo Wen will bring him high returns.

There may be a high probability of failure, but it doesn't matter, investment is inherently risky, and it is a big deal to start over.

But once he succeeds and Mo Wen rises up, how much will he get as the partner of the other party?

Simply unimaginable!

This is why Yan Junde chose to put all his eggs in one basket.

Mo Wen knew it too, but even if he knew, he still had to admire Yan Junde.

Ordinary people have absolutely no courage to do so.

Mo Wen didn't say any more guarantees, he just needs to take Yan Junde to fly in the future, and live up to this trust.

"Okay, the interview for foreign recruitment will be arranged in the company hall ten days later. Remember to say when you spread the news to the outside world, group interview, I will be there in a few days."

"Yes sir." Yan Junde replied.

"Then I'll hang up first."

Just as Mo Wen was about to hang up, Yan Junde suddenly said, "Wait a minute, Mr. Mo Wen!"

"Huh? What's the matter?" Mo Wen asked suspiciously.

On the phone, Yan Junde hesitated for a while, and then said: "That is, after you left, I followed the method you taught me, trying to mobilize the qi in my body with breathing."

"But three days have passed, and after the qi you left in my body disappeared, I still can't feel anything. Now it's the fifth day and it's still the same. I... Am I not qualified?"

Yan Junde's voice was a little nervous, lost and depressed.

Mo Wen thought for a while, looked at the corridor in front of his eyes, and said softly: "Take a closer look, is there any difference between you now and before?"

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone.

After a while, there was a soft sigh: "I felt it carefully, and it seems to be a little different. My physical problems are gone, and my spirit is better than before. There is even a little warmth in my abdomen."

"How is this going?"

Mo Wen came to the bench in the corridor and sat down, smiled and said: "It should be the qi I injected at that time, which stimulated your senses too much, resulting in a sense of emptiness after the qi disappeared, making you ignore the subtle changes in your body. "

"And that warmth is qi, yes, you have some qualifications."

"So that's it!" Yan Junde immediately said excitedly: "Mr. Mo Wen, does this mean that I can become a stranger!"

"No, it's still early." Mo Wen suppressed Yan Junde's excitement with a single sentence.

Even the strength was too great, and everyone was silent for a long time.

After a while, his wry smile came from the phone:

"But, couldn't Mr. Mo Wen make Lao Huang into a stranger? Why did I..."

Mo Wen shook his head and said with a light smile, "You're wrong, Boss Yan. I just gave him a push so that Lao Huang can mobilize his true qi, and this doesn't mean he can become a different person."

"The so-called aliens are people who can practice Qi and cultivate unique abilities."

"Old Huang can sense the qi himself, so he is strong and healthy, but that's all. If his meridian is not damaged this time, I will help him unblock and repair it, otherwise he will have no chance to realize the true movement of qi."

"That's a bit of aptitude. If he doesn't have aptitude, even if I give him formulas and help him realize it with real energy, it won't work. I don't have the ability to create strange people out of thin air."

Mo Wen glanced at the ward, pretending to watch TV, but frequently looked at his mother at the door.

He smiled, stood up and said, "Okay, Boss Yan, I still have something to do. You should practice breathing well to increase that warmth, which is good for your body."

"As for whether you can become a different person, let's talk about accumulating Qi first."

Hearing what Mo Wen said, Yan Junde sighed slightly.

It turns out that being a stranger is so difficult.

Fortunately, I have some qualifications, no, it is fortunate that he met Mr. Mo Wen, and was willing to use his real energy to help him understand the beginning.

Otherwise, he would be so full of distracting thoughts that it would be impossible to notice the existence of qi.

"Thank you, Mr. Mo, then I won't bother you."

Mo Wen hung up the phone, smiled and shook his head.

Yan Junde can sense the qi sensation, although there is a reason for him to help take a shortcut, but the root is that Yan Junde himself has that talent.

If it was replaced by an unqualified one, it would be useless for him to inject a stream of real energy every few days to help him realize his comprehension.

Unless, he taught the "Northern Underworld Divine Art", and then caught a foreigner and sucked it for the other party.

But is it possible?

It is impossible to dream.

Mo Wen chuckled and was about to go back to the ward.

But at this moment, his phone rang again.

Mo Wen looked at the caller ID without changing his eyes, and put it to his ear after connecting.

"Hello, Mo Wen, I'm Dou Le, the person in charge of East China, we've met before."

As soon as it was connected, a man's voice came from the phone.

Mo Wen didn't speak, but through the glass, he pointed to the mobile phone to his mother who was looking at him in the ward, and her mother Gao Mingyan nodded, indicating that Mo Wen would be busy first.

Mo Wen left the door and came to the end of the corridor, and then said: "Hi, Mr. Dou Le, what can I do?"

"I want to ask, is the recruitment information of aliens from Yancheng related to you?"

Dou Le asked directly.

The corner of Mo Wen's mouth curled up a bit, looking at the hospital building outside the window, "It's related."

"I want to establish a non-governmental alien organization similar to Tianxiahui, so what's wrong with releasing information to the outside world?"

Hearing that Mo Wen admitted without the slightest hesitation.

The corner of Dou Le's mouth twitched slightly.

It's really him.

It's difficult now.

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Chapter 41 Company: Unleash goodwill until he gains his trust

"What's wrong, Mr. Dou Le?"