Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Chapter 127 Department 101 [09] Report to work and make trouble on the spot
Jiang Ke narrowed his eyes.

The next moment, the girl turned her head and looked ahead, with a slight smile on her lips.

It doesn't match her image.

"Miss Jiang, see you tomorrow." The female employee said goodbye to the girl at the elevator door.

"Goodbye."

The girl's voice is gentle and sweet.

Jiang Ke raised his eyebrows.

Like a cat's paw, gently scratching the tip of my heart, itching.

The female employee turned around, noticed that Jiang Ke and the two were still there, and nodded in greeting: "Mr. Jiang."

"Are you here to apply?" Jiang Ke glanced at the elevator door.

"Yes." The female employee replied, appreciatively, "A very excellent doctor of returnees, when he was just one, he was favored by Mr. Lu Qiong (qiong, second tone) Anlu, a special consultant of the Ninth Research Department, and was hired exceptionally. gone."

very talented.

Dr. Turtle.

She has a lot of guts.

Jiang Ke noticed the document in her hand and said, "Resume."

"Oh."

Although the female employee was puzzled, she quickly took out her resume and handed it to Jiang Ke.

Jiang Ke took the resume and glanced at it.

Name: Jiang Mo.

Age: 23.

Education: Ph.D.

Look further down...

Good guy, he didn't even dare to brag like that.

Seeing Jiang Ke staring at the resume and frowning, the female employee felt nervous and asked hesitantly, "Minister Jiang, do you have any questions?"

"No."

Jiang Ke returned the resume.

The female employee bowed her head, said "Goodbye, Minister Jiang", and hurried away.

——Who doesn't know that the newly transferred minister is unreasonable.

"Master Jiang." Peng Ren scratched his head, full of doubts, "I think the one who just applied for the job looks familiar."

Jiang Ke asked directly: "What education do you have?"

"Undergraduate."

Peng Ren lowered his head in shame.

——Okay, he was overthinking, he is not worthy to know 23's Dr. Turtle.

Jiang Ke suddenly started talking: "That funding application form."

"Hey," Peng Ren raised his head and hurried over, his eyes bright, "An antique instrument?"

"Go back and give me another look." Jiang Ke nodded.

After saying that, he left.

"okay."

Peng Ren scratched his head suspiciously.

——Hey, why did Jiang Ye, who said nothing, suddenly changed his mind?
*
Walking out of the EMO headquarters building, Mo Qing put the tiny bluetooth earphones into his ears again.

Mo Qing said: "Hello."

Shen Qi asked: "Is everything going well?"

"It's over, go to work next week."

"So fast?"

This speed was unexpected by Shen Qi.

Originally, Shen Qi wanted Mo Qing to give Mo Qing timely feedback during the interview, teaching Mo Qing how to deal with the interviewer's questions, but Mo Qing hung up the phone as soon as he had the interview.

Shen Qi lost all hope.

Unexpectedly, Mo Qing came with good news.

"Yeah." Mo Qing said lightly, "When I meet someone who knows the goods, I'll do it once."

Lu Qiong'an.

Professor at Imperial City University School of Medicine.

He is also a special consultant of EMO.

It is said that he was in charge of the "Antique Instrument" project, so he was also on site when recruiting people.After chatting a few questions, she was readily settled.

"Oh."

Shen Qi didn't care about the process, only the result.

After a pause, Shen Qi said again: "I'll contact you later."

"Ah."

Mo Qing agreed.

Ask Shen Qi for help, and ask Shen Qi not to disclose the news, Shen Qi also agreed, there are conditions.

The condition is also simple - tell her the real-time progress.

She was simply interested in whether they could pull it off.

Mo Qing felt that if Shen Qi was also in the Imperial City, with her eagerness to try, she would definitely get involved in it herself.

……

In the afternoon, Mo Qing took a taxi back to the community.

As soon as he got off the car, Mo Qing met Wen Banling again.

Wen Banling walked past her as if there was no one else around.

"Hey."

Mo Qing called him.

Wen Banling stopped, glanced left and right, and continued walking.

With a hiss, Mo Qing kicked the gravel on the ground, the stone hit Wen Banling's knee socket, his knee softened, and he squatted down immediately.He put his hands on the ground.

Taking a breath, Wen Banling turned back angrily: "Who, you—"

The sound stopped abruptly.

Wen Banling's eyes stared like copper bells, as if they were about to fall out.

He opened his mouth in anticipation: "Fuck, you can't be..."

"it's me."

Mo Qing walked towards him and gave an affirmative answer.

"My mother!"

Wen Banling jumped up from the ground as if he had seen a ghost.

Then, he stared and circled around Mo Qing, looking around and to the right, as if seeing some spectacle.

He muttered the word "Damn".

It really looks exactly like Mo Qing.

However, the temperament is completely different, so that even if they look alike, they will not recognize the two as the same.

Wen Banling had no arrogance as the captain of the second team, and asked like a curious baby: "How did you do it?"

Mo Qing squinted at him.

"How about it, I recommend you to the special talent department. They definitely need someone like you." Wen Banling was a little excited when he thought about it, "Hey, disguise!"

"..."

Mo Qing didn't bother to talk to him.

Wen Banling himself was not curious enough, like a child, he raised his mobile phone and "clicked" and "clicked" at Mo Qing, wanting to share it with his second team members, but Mo Qing grabbed his collar and threw it into the room. up the elevator.

The queen fan who belonged to Mo Qing is back again.

Wen Banling was a little upset, straightened his baseball jacket, frowned and said, "Do you know whose collar you are grabbing?"

"Huh?" Mo Qing narrowed his eyes, and evil spirit appeared in his eyebrows.

Wen Banling's mouth twitched.

After a long while, he let out a "tow", turned his head away, and moved towards the corner.

If you don't shoot, you don't shoot, what's the big deal?

Isn't it role-playing?

He also plays the cleaner.

a nature.

"How was the application?" Mo Qing asked.

"Of course it succeeded, it doesn't look like you..." Wen Banling just wanted to fight back, but he paused when he thought of something, "No, you won't, did you succeed?"

Mo Qing asked back: "Does this need to be questioned?"

"..."

Wen Banling was stunned for a few seconds.

!

She is a student who has not graduated from high school and has no professional ability. She went to the EMO headquarters, which has strict requirements for academic qualifications, to apply for a job?

She still succeeded? !

Where does she put the group of high-achieving students who want to enter EMO every year? !
"How did you pass the interview? Do you have a backstage at EMO?" Wen Banling exclaimed again, "You have this ability, what did you study for? Isn't it good to cheat a high-paying job directly?"

"I would like to." Mo Qing asked leisurely, "Is the base accurate?"

Wen Banling: "..."

right.

You can't get into the base if you cheat.

However, no matter how you say it, Mo Qing's cross-dressing and successful interview made Wen Banling look at her with admiration.

"I think," Wen Banling suggested sincerely, "you can go to any department, there is no need to waste time with Goblin."

"How did he provoke you?"

"..."

As soon as this was mentioned, Wen Banling's face collapsed, all gossip, curiosity, and amazement disappeared without a trace, and his expression was stinky, as if someone owed him 800 million.

Mo Qing shrugged.

Well, the elevator stopped.

Mo Qing opened the door with the password.

"I'm back..." Min Chang heard the movement and came over to say hello, but when he saw Mo Qing, his expression froze, and he hesitated for a while before asking, "You, you are my ancestor, right?"

"Ah."

Mo Qing took off his black-rimmed glasses, and his aura suddenly changed.

The girl who was gentle and introverted and even somewhat reserved just now has turned into a queen with a flamboyant aura in the blink of an eye.

It's no different than transforming.

Min Chang: "..."

In this world, anything can happen.

He took it.

Completely served.

*
With Shen Qi around, Mo Qing's entry procedures went smoothly without arousing any suspicion.

as for someone...

Don't talk about doubting, she can see through her identity at a glance.

However, Jiang Ke never contacted her.

She didn't take the initiative to contact Jiang Ke either.

……

On Friday afternoon, Peng Ren went to Jiang Ke to report the itinerary as usual.

After the report, Peng Ren blinked and asked curiously: "Master Jiang, don't you work overtime on weekends?"

"Ah."

"Ugh."

Peng Ren sighed.

"Why?" Jiang Ke narrowed his eyes, looking slightly.

"Oh." Peng Ren said, "I originally wanted to ask Miss Mo to have a meal, but she refused."

Jiang Ke asked: "What reason?"

Peng Ren lowered his head: "Busy."

Everyone knows that this is an excuse.

"Reflect on it." Jiang Ke's tone was lukewarm, but like a cold knife, he stabbed Peng Ren's chest directly, "Why isn't she happy to see you?"

"..."

Peng Ren clutched his chest, the pain was excruciating.

Jiang Ke didn't continue to poke, and saved a little affection for Peng Ren, and changed the subject: "Make time for next Monday."

"Okay." Peng Ren nodded obediently, and then asked, "Does Master Jiang have any other arrangements?"

"Visit the major research departments." Jiang Ke said calmly.

Peng Renying, picked up a pen and paper to take notes, and continued to ask: "Which schools?"

After a pause, Jiang Ke glanced over the signed funding application form and spit out two words: "Random."

Pengren: "..."

Don't you have to make everyone panic.

Pengren slandered in his heart, but dared not speak out.

*
Wen Banling somehow got into a rivalry with Mo Qing.

——Oh, it's probably the pride of "the captain shouldn't lose to the editor".

In short, in order to prove that he also has the ability to "role-play", Wen Banling has been training "the professional ability of cleaners" for several days.

He studied all kinds of cleaning tools on the market by himself, and practiced at home every day. He could build a house of [-] square meters by himself, from morning to night, endlessly.

Min Chang who leaves early and returns late will be driven crazy by him.

Mo Qing wanted to beat Wen Banling violently all the time.

But bear with it.

Finally made it to Monday.

Mo Qing changed into a new image of attire, and put on a pair of black-rimmed glasses, becoming a quiet and rigid image of a "female nerd", covering up all the brilliance.

When she was leaving for work, she bumped into Wen Banling again.

Wen Banling followed her in amazement: "How did you do it?!"

How could it be possible to have exactly the same face, but it turns out that temperament, image, and feeling are completely two people? !
Mo Qing was annoyed by his noise and said, "Training."

Wen Banling was surprised: "Training?"

"Every type of person has their own habits." Mo Qing said simply and clearly, "Observe more and record more."

"That's it?" Wen Banling didn't quite believe it.

"Have you paid the tuition fee, so go to school?" Mo tilted his eyes at him.

"..." Wen Banling's awkwardness came up again, he tilted his head, and said very stubbornly, "Tch, I don't like learning yet."

but……

"Stubborn" only lasted three seconds.

When walking out of the building, Wen Banling finally couldn't hold back anymore, approached Mo Qing, and asked softly, "How much is it?"

"..."

Mo Qing looked at him silently for three seconds.

Then, pick up the pace and go.

Too lazy to deal with him.

Wen Banling put on a cold face, stood where he was, and was angry for a long time, but when he checked the time, he hurried to work again.

—— Isn't it just a role play, so he won't lose to Mo Qing!

——As far as the span from the queen pretending to be a scholar?Could it be that his downgrade from the young master to the cleaning staff is not a big span? !

*
Ninth Research Department.

As a research department that has been established for less than seven years, it is not located in the city center like the headquarters, so the location is a bit biased.

Mo Qing changed cars three times, and it took an hour and a half to arrive at the research department.

She's going to report.

After a while, a young man in a white coat came to pick her up, frowned at her, and didn't look at her carefully.

He asked directly: "Are you the new genius doctor?"

"Ah."

The youth introduced himself: "My name is Shang Nan, and I'm also an assistant."

"Oh." Mo Qing nodded, and stretched out his hand somewhat stiffly, "My name is Jiang Mo."

Shang Nan glanced at her hand.

The skin is very dark and rough, which makes people not interested at all.

Shang Nan touched her hand perfunctorily, then turned around: "Come with me."

He rubbed his hands on the white coat in disgust.

When he stepped out the door, he muttered: "Like a dead person."

His voice was light.

After a distance, normal people can't hear it, but unfortunately, Yi Mo Qing's keen hearing just happened to be able to hear it.

Mo Qing followed behind him without saying a word.

After walking a certain distance, when Shang Nan turned a corner, he happened to meet Wen Banling who had just put the dirty bucket and cleaning tools on the ground.

Wen Banling lowered his head.

—He was late and had just been scolded.

Shang Nan glanced at Wen Banling, frowned in disgust, and just wanted to hide away.

At this time, Mo poured out his hand.

A small gravel bounced out from Mo Qing's fingertips, and bounced precisely onto Shang Nan's calf. Shang Nan's leg felt numb, and immediately felt a sharp pain. He immediately reached out to help the person beside him.

Wen Banling immediately dodges.

Shang Nan stretched out his hand to support the empty space, and his whole body was on the verge of falling.

At the same time, he felt another sharp pain in his left leg. Immediately, he was suspended in the air and threw himself on the ground, rolling with the dirty bucket and mop.

The dirty bucket fell to the ground, and the sewage inside poured out, winding into a river on the ground, spreading all the way.

"Ouch!"

Wen Banling screamed, and quickly bounced to the side, dodging the water, and dodged to Mo Qing's side.

He cast a sideways glance at Mo Qing, and said in a low voice, "You can do it, just start making trouble when you come here."

After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for Mo Qing to roll his eyes, he yelled "I'll go find a mop", and then ran away.

Escape quickly.

When Shang Nan fell like this, he knew how miserable he was, and really wanted to just fall to the ground, but lying down is not the same thing.

After he tried twice to get up to no avail, he turned his head angrily.

Seeing "Jiang Mo" who was still standing there, seemingly at a loss, Shang Nan was furious and scolded for no reason: "You idiot, you won't give me a hand!"

(End of this chapter)