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Chapter 269 Suspended Night Interview (23)

267 Suspended Night Interview (2/3)

Master Xuankong himself has a good impression of pony.

Although the talent is a bit weak, but the kung fu in his hands is very skillful, one can tell that he has practiced hard.

Although the Hunyuan Xingyi Fist created by him is a bit stretched, he still performs well. However, after the conversation just now, Master Xuankong's favor for Xiaoma has plummeted.

the reason is simple,
Don't mention it early, don't mention it later, why do you want to mention it at this time?

If you really don't have any confidence in Chen Changqing as the team leader, you can say it in advance, and it's not something difficult to talk about. Wouldn't it be over to discuss it with Chen Changqing?
If Chen Changqing refuses to agree, it will not be too late to bring it up for everyone to discuss together.

Besides, it wasn't the first day that Chen Changqing didn't come to the training on the seventh floor. If you really have any opinions, why didn't you say it earlier?
I just wanted to say it the day before the Neon team came,

So it was clear that Xiao Ma just wanted to catch Chen Changqing by surprise.

Because today is the 22nd, the representative team of Neon will arrive tomorrow.

Once his position as team leader was dismissed, Chen Changqing could do nothing in such a short period of time.

Even if the higher-ups are displeased, they can only admit it by pinching their noses.

In addition, there is another very serious problem.

Assuming that Chen Changqing is really revoked as the team leader, who should be the team leader next?

It doesn't take much, only two of the four want to be the team leader, and the hearts of the exchange meeting will be scattered.

Besides, there are more than two people. After all, each of them has their own forces behind them. Master Xuankong is from King Kong Temple, Wei Xianqing is from the lineage of Gu masters from Miaojiang, sister Guan Shihua is from the Chumaxian family, and Zhuge Gen is from Wuhoumen.

People fight for breath, Buddha receives one stick of incense, and this is how the scene of two peaches killing three scholars came about.

There is only one team leader, and it is reasonable for anyone to be the leader, and it is unreasonable for everyone to be the leader.

Even though everyone knows that they should be united at this time, it is still complicated.

So if you think about it carefully, only Chen Changqing from Xiangjiang is the most suitable person to be the team leader. After all, he has a clean background and has the same relationship with all parties, so there is no unfair situation.

Following Master Xuankong's words, the eldest sister Guan Shihua nodded with approval.

None of them are fools, and Xiao Ma's thoughts cannot be concealed from these smart people present.

Except for Wei Xianqing, who watched the excitement and felt that the matter was not big enough, the others present knew very well that the position of team leader this time was not a good thing for them.

Otherwise, when Xiao Ma mentioned it before, it would not have attracted the attention of these people around.

But at the next moment, Sister Guan changed the topic:
"By the way, the little devil will come tomorrow, what do you think?"

Grandmaster Xuankong shook his head helplessly, and put on a sad face: "Sister Shihua, I am a monk, and the four elements are empty, what can I think?"

Guan Shihua pouted, ignoring this dishonest monk:

"Talk first. I have two children to take care of. Don't bother me if you have nothing to do."

"Clap" sound.

When the three copper coins fell to the ground, Zhuge Gen, a seasoned fortune teller with a sense of immortality, looked at the hexagrams and couldn't help but touched his chin: "Turning the sand to find gold, riding a dragon or a tiger. Although it is hard work, it will be rewarding."

Wei Xianqing next to him glanced, and the little girl couldn't help asking curiously:

"Fortune teller, what did you say?"

Zhuge Gen smiled and waved his hand, pointing to the copper coin on the hexagram:

"Lay lady, I don't know, anyway, that's what the hanger said."

As he said that, he turned his head to look at the monk Hanging who was frowning tightly, and an unscrupulous smile appeared on his face.

Chen Changqing, the leader of the team is perfect, he can perfectly avoid the conflict between the four of them, thus bringing everyone's strength together, but in the eyes of everyone, Chen Changqing has a fatal weakness - weak strength!

Although Xu Si also said that Chen Changqing is very strong, but after all, he can't do things well with his mouth.

People trust what they see with their own eyes more than what others say.

He is 1.8 meters tall, wears a pair of elegant gold-rimmed glasses, and has delicate palms without calluses. No matter how he looks, he looks like a teacher, not a martial arts practitioner.

Although the exchange meeting started on the 24th, on the 23rd tomorrow, the neon party will arrive in Dongshan City.

The leaders of the two sides must meet, and I heard that the leader of the other side, Yujiro Fanma, is a terrifying murderer.

The eldest sister Guan Shihua wants to accompany her grandson, and this time she came here just for fun.

Wei Xianqing is suitable, but she is too young, and everyone has already rejected her in their hearts from the appearance that she didn't think it was a big deal after watching the excitement just now.

This kind of girl doll, it is good to sway her energy when communicating.

It's better not to get involved in the affairs of adults, otherwise the help will become more and more chaotic.

So it was a difficult task to protect Chen Changqing so that he would not make a fool of himself in front of Fanma Yujiro.

Now, only myself and Zhuge Gen are left, and looking at Zhuge Gen's unscrupulous smile?
The Great Monk Hanging opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but finally shook his head helplessly:
"After all, the old monk alone carried everything."

Zhuge Gen glanced at the hexagrams, then at the monk, and nodded in satisfaction.

…………

At seven or eight o'clock in the evening, Chen Changqing was sitting in front of the sofa, holding a heavy notebook in his hand.

Although he is in Dongshan City, Xiangjiang's business cannot be thrown away.

After all, counting the game city, the community, the school, and the property of Baile Plaza, there are almost two to three thousand people eating with Chen Changqing, plus the real estate he invested in Xiangjiang.

Tsk tsk, when there was no money before.

Chen Changqing thought that in the future, he would not need too much money, and would be satisfied with earning 1000 million, and then wander around the world.

Now the money in hand has already exceeded 1000 million.

But Chen Changqing still couldn't be idle, instead he felt more tired than before, and his brain didn't stop all day long. Just about the development plan in Dongshan City, Chen Changqing vetoed four or five proposals.

There are many businesses that look good, but always feel like something is missing.

Either it is limited geographically, or the investment risk is too high, or the competition is fierce and there is no uniqueness.

After all, it was too greedy.

What Chen Changqing wants is the unicorn industry, but there are too few such industries.

While Chen Changqing was thinking hard, there was a "dong dong dong" knock on the door outside the room.

Chen Changqing pushed the gold-rimmed glasses.

A Xue, who was also holding a notebook next to her, subconsciously prepared to get up, but there was another person in the room who reacted faster, who was doing nothing in the room, and felt that he was out of place with Xu Si around him.

At this moment, I stood up with a "whoosh", and then trotted all the way and asked me to open the door.

This made Chen Changqing shake his head involuntarily, planning in his mind that after seeing Yujiro in two days, he would let Xu Si find a place to play by himself.

After all, everyone has already gotten to know each other initially, so there is no need for Xu Si to follow him every day.

But the moment Xu Si opened the door?
Looking at the shining big bald head in front of him, he couldn't help but froze for a moment:
"Master Xuankong, why are you here?"

With a bright bald head and six clear ring scars, Master Xuankong, who was wearing a blue overalls, opened the door with a smile and walked in:

"Come and chat with Benefactor Chen."

And looking at Xu Si who had no vision and just stood there stupidly.

Master Xuankong sighed helplessly, and then took out 100 yuan from his pocket: "Little Ah Si, there are pig's trotters in sauce downstairs, you can buy two for me, and the rest of the money will be used to buy pig's head meat."

Xu Si was taken aback for a moment, but this time he finally came to his senses.

Turning his head to look at A Xue who was not far away, Xu Si looked as usual: "Sister Xue, I know a milk tea shop that tastes really good, do you want to try it together?"

A Xue raised her head and glanced at the boss next to her, seeing that Chen Changqing was silent, A Xue couldn't help but rolled her eyes:

"Okay, how about you return my dozen documents for me?"

Xu Si's face froze, and then he rubbed his hands in embarrassment:

"Well, forget it, I'd better go by myself."

I used to think that the job of a secretary is to serve tea and water, but later I realized that the job of a secretary is not easy.

The secretary he knows is Xiaomi, and the secretary like Ah Xue is the assistant to the president.

The former only needs to be beautiful, while the latter requires extremely high administrative ability. Xu Si doesn't know how to deal with even one document, let alone a dozen documents.

After all, he didn't understand many things at all, and only Ah Xue, who had been with Chen Changqing all the year round, understood how to deal with them.

And as Xu Si left in despair, Monk Xuankong didn't say anything.

He just sat down in front of Chen Changqing and poured himself a cup of tea.

There was a small problem in Xiangjiang, and it was difficult for Ashue to solve it. It took Chen Changqing 10 minutes to write an email to Ni Yongxiao, and the moment he saw the email was sent.

He flicked his slightly hot fingers, looked at Grandmaster Xuankong who had been waiting for him for more than ten minutes, and couldn't help but feel a little apologetic on his face: "I'm sorry, Master, I have some business matters to deal with."

(End of this chapter)