"Mo Chen, Jing Chen, I was thinking of sending someone to pick you up at the door, but I didn't expect you to come so early." Mr. Yi is very kind, because he has had business contacts with these two people, but it is not unfamiliar, and the title is not abrupt.

Pei Jingchen said with a smile, "Mr. Yi is holding a banquet for his birthday. Our younger generation naturally wants to come early, but I didn't think of it. It's still not earlier than Mr. Yi."

"I'm the host, so I'm here to meet the guests." Mr. Yi turned his head and looked at Yan Mo Chen. His eyes were more gentle. He knew Pei Jingchen's character and his unscrupulous methods. So he still liked Yan Mo Chen, who followed the so-called rules of the river and lake. "Since the last auction, it seems that I haven't seen it for a long time."

"Probably more than a month." Leaving aside the business relationship, Yan Mo Chen was still very fond of Mr. Yi as a junior, so he also asked Shen Bei to hand over the prepared gift. His tone was somewhat respectful, "a little bit of heart, no respect."

Mr. Yi lifted the lid and saw the white jade, which was delicate and white. When he looked at the Buddha again, he could not help bending his eyes and handing it to someone else. He told him to collect it well. Then he turned his head and looked at Yan Mochen and said, "if this is not respected, I'm afraid nothing can be more respected. Mo Chen, you don't have to be too formal. "

Pei Jingchen also handed his own gift, but Mr. Yi just took it and didn't say much. Pei Jingchen noticed Mr. Yi's attitude. On the surface, he didn't say much. He was still smiling, but he was a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Yes." Mr. Yi looked at Yan Mo Chen's back, and then he wondered, "why didn't you see that girl last time? You Have you had a fight? "

Last time, someone took a picture of him sending him to the hospital. In order to hide people's eyes, Yan Mochen took a landing to attend wherever he went from that time on. This made everyone's eyes fixed on Lu Qingyan. Everyone thought that the original picture was Lu Qingyan, and Mr. Yi always thought that Lu Qingyan was what he belonged to.

Yan Mo Chen's expression was stiff for a moment, but he just bowed his head and laughed and did not speak.

Fortunately, Mr. Yi didn't ask more questions, but changed the topic and said, "I'm here for the company's new project. I want to find an intermediary in Dufeng city."

As soon as Pei Jingchen's eyes brightened, Mr. Yi didn't go on. Instead, he patted Yan Mo Chen on the shoulder. Then he got up and went to the middle stage. Yan Mo Chen glanced at Pei Jingchen without saying anything. He just stared at him for two or three seconds. Then he turned to talk to those flattering people.

Pei Jingchen looked at Yan Mo Chen's back, only felt a burst of fire, just for the sake of demeanor, still struggling to maintain.

Pei Jingchen and Yan Mo Chen did not have many confrontations, but they were dangerous and difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat. It was just unexpected that Mr. Yi expressed his intention implicitly this time. It seems that he did not consider Pei Jingchen at all.

This project was originally irrelevant, but if Yan Mochen got it, if he took this opportunity to spread his influence to neighboring cities, then in Dufeng City, Pei Jingchen would be defeated by him.

At the thought of this, Pei Jingchen was upset

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