Xingtie, I'm in Luofu, I really don't like vixens!

Mo Ye was helplessly dragged onto the stage by Qingque and felt uncomfortable all over, but there was nothing he could do and he could only face it head-on.

Finally arriving in front of Fu Xuan, Mo Ye looked at her and couldn't help but say.

"Thank you, Master Taibu, for giving me this opportunity..."

Master Taibu, what on earth are you doing?

I just did a little bit of work, do you have to hold a public commendation meeting?

Also, today feels really weird, everyone feels so weird, am I dreaming?

Mo Ye deeply doubted whether he was in reality, or whether his real body was still sleeping on Yukong's bed and he was actually dreaming.

"No need to be modest, little leaf. No one can do it better than you."

Although the scene was a bit awkward, this sentence was undoubtedly Fu Xuan's recognition of Mo Ye.

Although he felt complicated, Mo Ye felt a little happy after being praised like this.

Of course, this kind of praise should be given privately, there is really no need for public commendation.

It was at this moment that Fu Xuan suddenly became serious and shouted to the people in the audience.

"I, Fu Xuan, in the name of Taibu, invite all the hundreds of millions of fellow citizens of Xianzhou to witness as I officially confer the title of Strategic Strategy Master upon Mo Ye today."

Strategy officer, what is that for?

Because he joined Taibusi midway, Mo Ye didn't even have time to read the employee handbook, and didn't even know what this position was?

The most important point, are you busy?

At this moment, the audience applauded loudly, which was undoubtedly the sound of blessings.

Especially the bluebird, it was so happy and applauded so loudly.

Many years later, storytellers will also include this part in their stories.

It tells the story of a young foreigner who, after becoming a naturalized citizen of the Xianzhou Alliance, experienced many job changes and finally rose to prominence in the Taibusi.

"First of all, I want to thank my...brothers, and thank Luofu for giving me this opportunity. Although I am an outsider, I have a firm heart for the Immortal Boat! In the future, I will accomplish more great things, so please wait and see!"

Although I didn't understand what was going on from beginning to end, I still had to say the polite words after the awarding ceremony.

Therefore, Mo Ye endured the discomfort and embarrassment in his body, wanting to end it all quickly.

"Well said, that's what young people should do."

Fu Xuan, who looked like an old leader, also gave high praise to this speech and clapped his hands to encourage him.

"Now that the commendation is over, let's get down to business."

As expected, Fu Xuan, who had a relaxed expression just now, suddenly became serious again.

"I believe some of you should also know what happened in Star Harbor, so we need to observe the situation thoroughly."

"All of the Taibusi's prediction work will need to be coordinated with the Shen Ce Mansion, so everyone will be assigned a task."

Fu Xuan spoke quite straightforwardly. After changing the subject, he went straight to the point without any beating around the bush.

If this kind of scene were put into Mo Ye's stereotype, the leader would first talk a bunch of incomprehensible nonsense and then give a lot of chicken soup.

Finally, I waited until I was tired of listening before I got to the key points.

It’s pretty good. At least after I stood on the stage, I wasn’t sleepy at all.

Thinking of this, Mo Ye walked off the stage step by step, not even planning to return to the crowd.

Where should I go? I’m really going crazy…

Mo Ye really didn't like the feeling of being stared at by a group of people, not to mention that the looks they gave him were so varied.

Is this really Luofu and not the Interstellar Peace Company? Why has Taibusi become like this after I haven’t been back for a few days?

"Oh, congratulations on your promotion, Ye Qing."

It was also at this time that Mo Ye heard a familiar male voice in his ears.

"Oh, thank you."

Mo Ye was a little helpless, but out of politeness, he also planned to say hello.

As soon as I turned around, I saw a holographic projection of a tall and strong man.

He looked up and saw Jing Yuan's familiar face.

"General?"

Mo Ye took two steps back and looked at the projection of Jing Yuan that suddenly appeared here.

"Why are you here?"

General Jingyuan's sudden appearance in Taibusi was really unexpected.

After all, isn't the general busy with all sorts of things? I can't even see him if I go, even though I don't have a pass.

"Am I that scary as a general?"

Jing Yuan noticed that Mo Ye was so scared that he took a step back when he saw him, and his expression looked a little funny.

"That's not the case. I'm just very surprised that you're here."

Mo Ye appeared respectful on the surface, but he was complaining in his heart.

Suddenly, a blue holographic projection appeared next to me. How could it not be scary?

Jing Yuan, on the other hand, had a carefree look on his face and seemed to be unconcerned.

"I know you're feeling weird, don't worry, I'm just trying some new superficial things these days."

Surface work...this smell is too strong.

It was also at this time that Jing Yuan continued speaking.

"Let's wait here for Mr. Fu. We still have a lot of important things to do that require our 'great hero' to do."

Having said that, Jing Yuan's meaningful look at Mo Ye made him feel even more uncomfortable.

It seems that I will be involved in some trouble again... Mo Ye thought to himself.

Taipusi:

Chapter 122: Choose between three women?

"So you mean to assign me this position?"

It was not until Jing Yuan pulled him away for a private talk that Mo Ye realized that it was Jing Yuan's intention to give him the title of Strategic Strategy Master.

"Indeed, with your status and my favor, your words should carry some weight in the Taibusi."

After all this time, it turns out that Jing Yuan is the mastermind behind the scenes.

"But General, am I really capable of this?"

Just when Mo Ye was still doubting his ability, Jing Yuan looked very relieved.

"A strategist's job isn't very busy. All you need to do is come up with strategies. Besides, you've already proven your ability, haven't you?"

After all, Mo Ye really helped Luo Fu solve a thorn in his side, so Jing Yuan believed that Mo Ye might just be simply not confident in himself, and he must still have the ability.

Otherwise, he could have solved the increasingly rampant Medicine King secret in Luofu with his own strength, and helped them find the traitor, which is a great achievement in any way.

Therefore, promotion and salary increase are not excessive and he deserves them.

"As far as their positions are concerned, strategists have more flexible working hours."

Jing Yuan reminded.

"But besides that, another meaning of this position is that from now on everyone will look up to you."

After Jing Yuan's reminder, Mo Ye nodded in sudden realization and began to think.

So that's how it is... I've never researched the various positions in Luofu.

How should I put it...am I now, in a sense, an official?

Suddenly, I felt a sense of unreality. Am I really going to reach the peak of my life in Luofu?

"By the way, I want to ask Mo Qing a small question on my own behalf."

It was also at this time that Jing Yuan suddenly spoke again.

"So, how did you subdue Dan Shu?"

In an instant, although Jing Yuan's eyes were full of admiration for Ling, there was also some doubt.

After all, what level of person is Dan Shu? He is at least a Medicine King.

Although he might not be able to defeat Yan Qing, it should be more than enough to deal with an ordinary person like Mo Ye.

But no one knows what kind of magic Mo Ye used to make the other person obedient.

"about this……"

When this question was suddenly asked, Mo Ye thought about it quickly and then quickly answered.

"I...used some special methods."

"What method?"

Jing Yuan also asked, and seeing Mo Ye's hesitation, he couldn't help but become curious.

It was also at this time that Mo Ye looked around, as if to confirm that there was no one around, and spoke slowly.

"General, I'm going to tell you the truth. Can you keep it a secret for me?"

Seeing Mo Ye being so timid, Jing Yuan became a little impatient.

"Okay, stop dithering. Do you still not trust me?"

Although it was only a holographic projection, Jing Yuan still patted Mo Ye on the shoulder, indicating that he could talk to him without worry.

"Do I look like someone who's always gossiping? I'm a general and I'm usually too busy to handle everything."

Even if I really want to know some gossip, I won't tell anyone about it.

This is the basic quality of being a general.

"Um... Actually, I subdued Dan Shu..."

Mo Ye took a deep breath and planned to confess a secret to Jing Yuan.

At the same time, seeing the serious atmosphere, Jing Yuan couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"I seduced her with my handsome face!"

Mo Ye raised his index finger and answered Jing Yuan with a serious face.

"what?"

Suddenly, Jing Yuan's brain seemed to be old and suddenly lost consciousness for a few seconds.

"General?"

Seeing Jing Yuan's unresponsive look after hearing his answer, Mo Ye felt a little uncomfortable.

"Not buddy, you."

Is it like this?

Of course, Jing Yuan didn't say this out loud, after all, it didn't suit his identity.

"That's right. I can only say that those who understand will understand. I can't tell you what you don't understand. Just know it in your heart."

After he said a bunch of nonsense, Mo Ye shook his head to indicate that he couldn't continue.

If I go into detail, it would be too much.

But just these few words were enough to make Jing Yuan start to imagine.

The method he used was actually seduction, and the one he seduced was Dan Shu.

This isn't the most outrageous thing. What's even more outrageous is that judging by the results, it seems to be even more successful...

If I remember correctly, Danshu seems to be over 300 this year...

Mo Yeta, he is only 20 this year...

You can’t tell at first sight, but it turns out Dan Shu likes this.