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

Because I checked, this book's click rate is at the bottom of the Star Iron...

As for the number of clicks, it basically depends on the cover and title to attract attention.

And as you all know, the title of this chapter I wrote is a bit awkward.

I have decided to change the name of this book. Does anyone have any suggestions?

I currently have an idea called [Star Iron, my system is Star God] and the introduction can also be changed.

After all, whether she is a fox spirit or not, in fact, I have already gone off topic. I plan to focus on the idea of equal treatment of rain and dew, and then stop the clouds and drink the soup.

Besides that, there is also a branch line of regaining memory, which is a way for the protagonist to grow.

After all, there are indeed many people who don’t like Xiaoye’s early characterization.

Tianbosi:

Chapter 42: Mo Ye: I am going to develop Jinren Lane, is this true or false?

During the time spent with Tingyun, Mo Ye chatted a lot with Tingyun.

The two chatted about some interesting anecdotes at work and some gossip among colleagues.

And it seemed that Tingyun listened very attentively to whatever he was talking about, even if he knew that the topic was definitely not of interest to the other party.

For example, electronic games and the like. Even when Mo Ye mentioned these, Tingyun still listened attentively and seemed very interested.

On the other hand, Tingyun also talked about some trivial things in life, such as the fact that the Minghuo Merchant Group encountered several unreasonable customers today.

There is also the ecological environment of various planets that he saw when he led the caravan on the business star raft.

The conversation between the two was so pleasant that they could even be said to have forgotten the time.

When the two of them reacted, they realized it was already time for dinner.

"Miss, sir, the meal is ready."

It was only after the maid called them that they realized it was already dinner time.

Mo Ye was so happy chatting with Ting Yun that he didn't even pay attention to the time.

"My benefactor, if you don't eat early, the food will get cold."

The two of them got up and went to the dining table. The table in front of them was full of food that Tingyun had asked the maid to prepare.

"Although these are not made by me personally, they are still a token of my appreciation."

Tingyun looked at the food on the table and felt that the servant he hired was very capable.

Tingyun is usually very busy and rarely goes home for dinner, and he rarely cooks either.

When I have free time one day, I will definitely cook for you and let you taste my cooking skills.

Sitting in front of the sumptuous meal, Mo Ye didn't know where to start eating.

Although it was much rougher than the last Tianbosi dinner.

Yes, from the perspective of home-cooked meals, it was indeed a very luxurious banquet.

“There’s so much! I can’t finish it…”

Ke Tingyun smiled and sat opposite Mo Ye, then picked up a piece of cut fruit with chopsticks.

"So I need to eat some fruit to stimulate my appetite. Come on, benefactor, ah..."

Tingyun opened his mouth and used his other hand to support his chin while speaking.

Even Mo Ye could clearly see the little fox fangs in Tian Yun's mouth. The look in Tian Yun's eyes combined with the little fangs looked very cute.

The fruit on Tingyun's chopsticks gradually moved closer to Mo Ye's lips. Mo Ye did not refuse, but bit it and swallowed it directly.

"Well, my benefactor seems to be enjoying it."

After saying that, Tingyun's fox tail shook happily, and it was unclear whether it was Mo Ye or Tingyun who was happy.

"By the way, besides working at Tianbosi, have you ever considered working somewhere else?"

The two were enjoying their meal when Tingyun suddenly asked.

Mo Ye was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.

"No, and why would I leave Tianbosi for no reason?"

The only person who could allow him to leave Tianbosi was probably Yukong.

What's more, apart from the Tianbosi, where else would accept an idler like me?

"But I think, my benefactor, why don't you expand your horizons?"

Tingyun suddenly suggested this, and it seemed like a good idea.

"Uh...like?"

Mo Ye was not in a hurry to refuse. There was nothing wrong in listening to it anyway.

However, Mo Ye also understood his own abilities, and he could not handle such complicated matters by himself.

"Your Excellency, I believe you've seen in the Luofu newspaper lately that the Minghuo Caravan has acquired the commercial development rights for Jinren Lane."

Mo Ye thought for a while, then immediately nodded.

He saw it this afternoon, but didn't take it seriously.

There are usually not many people in Jinren Lane, especially at night when it is pitch black. Even if a ghost suddenly jumps out or some supernatural event happens, Mo Ye would not find it strange.

"As Minghuo's chief representative, I should be personally responsible for subsequent development projects."

"It seems that many unusual events have occurred in Luofu, affecting Minghuo's trade plan. I have to deal with it personally."

"So during this period of time, I hope you can help me take over the development of Jinren Lane."

With a click, the chopsticks in Mo Ye's hand fell on the table, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Tingyun, could you please be more concise?"

Mo Ye suspected that he might have heard it wrongly because he had listened for too long. How could he possibly take over the development of Jinren Lane?

I must have heard it wrong, haha.

Seriously, he must have hearing problems from playing e-sports and wearing headphones all year round, right?

"Then I'll keep it brief. I hope you will be responsible for the operation and development of Jinren Lane. Of course, you will also receive a share of the dividends."

In short, it sounds simple.

But in Mo Ye's ears, it was not simple at all.

I? Go? Accept commercial projects for investment and development.

Can I do it?

Mo Ye began to doubt his abilities.

What's more, I have no management skills. When I, a non-professional, go there, I'm afraid I'll be laughed at.

"Tingyun, have you ever thought...I don't know how to do these things at all."

For Mo Ye, money is actually not important, and it doesn’t matter whether he is given the opportunity to develop it or not.

The main thing is that he doesn't want to disappoint Tingyun and wants to help Tingyun more, so Mo Ye just hopes to start by helping with some small things.

But unexpectedly, not long after starting, Tingyun gave him a dungeon of hell difficulty.

Mo Ye had an extremely clear self-awareness and knew very well that he knew nothing about business.

However, Tingyun also understood Mo Ye's concerns, and immediately added.

"Don't worry too much, benefactor. Even if you fail, you can still gain some experience. Don't put too much pressure on yourself."

No, I don't put any pressure on myself at all...

Mo Ye muttered to himself.

It’s totally Tingyun…you are putting pressure on me.

"Even if I mess up, I can help you clean up the mess once I'm done with my work."

Should we say that Tingyun is worthy of being called Tingyun?

The Golden Man Lane development project sounded like a bland business plan to her.

That’s right, after all, she is a rich woman.

"Besides, when I first started doing business, wasn't I clueless too?"

Speaking of this, Tingyun's face showed some nostalgia.

"So, don't worry, benefactor, just go ahead and do it!"

Tingyun said this solemnly, leaving Mo Ye completely at a loss as to how to refuse.

But it’s my turn next, and I still have to ask some questions.

such as……

"You know I don't have a good reputation, and those people might not listen to my advice."

After all, I am in charge of the development, so I can't just pretend to know everything.

If you look back, you will be laughed at.

"Don't worry about this matter, benefactor. I will help you solve it."

"What do you mean?"

Mo Ye was very surprised, but Ting Yun shook his head and made a hushing expression with his hands, as if this was some secret that could not be told.

"Then your benefactor will know, and Lord Yukong might even come to celebrate for you."

Let’s just forget about Yukong… Mo Ye felt that he could gradually see the green hat on Tingyun’s head gradually dimming and then gradually flashing.

Speaking of flying, Tingyun recalled what happened many years ago.

At that time, Tingyun could only make a living by setting up stalls on the street, and it was thanks to the care of Senior Yukong that he was able to get to where he is today.

So for Yukong, to a certain extent, Tingyun can be said to have been grateful to her for her help.

It was precisely because of this that Tingyun couldn't help but feel a little worried. If Mo Ye really had a conflict with Yukong, that would definitely not be what she wanted to see.

Fortunately, the relationship between the two seems to have improved and they have become real friends.

I'll wait until I've dealt with my own affairs, and then wait for my benefactor to take care of Jinren Lane.

When the time comes, call my benefactor and Lord Yukong, and the three of us will bring some wine to celebrate.

Tingyun would do this regardless of whether Mo Ye failed or not.

Because after this experience, Mo Ye's social experience will definitely improve.

This is just like what my benefactor said about leveling up in games, the more times you do it, the better.

Tingyun thought so, and after handing over the affairs of the Jinren Lane development plan to Mo Ye, the two began to raise their glasses and drink.

In the following time, the two of them ate while Tingyun talked to Mo Ye about some management matters.

After they had eaten and drunk their fill, Mo Ye wanted to take Tingyun out for a walk, but Tingyun didn't want to go out for a walk.

"Forget about taking a walk today. I don't really want to go out."

Tingyun sat on the sofa, waiting for Mo Ye to sit next to him.

"why?"

Mo Ye was a little confused. If Tingyun hadn't gone to the amusement park with him for a long time last time, Mo Ye would have thought that there was really something wrong with Tingyun's body.

But when Mo Ye just sat down on the sofa, Ting Yun suddenly came over and put his hand on Mo Ye's neck and took a deep breath.

"Hmm~ My benefactor still smells so good."

Tingyun's sudden action and subsequent words scared Mo Ye half to death.

"Hmm? My benefactor's reaction was quite excited. Were you frightened?"

Tingyun said this with a wicked smile, and finally held Mo Ye's arms even tighter.

"I don't want to go out today. I want to stay at home with you for a while..."

Tingyun leaned on Mo Ye's shoulder, feeling some of the body temperature of the person he loved.