Ouyang Yueyue was still immersed in the joy of living in a new house. If she had known that because of this house, Mo Xiang would call Manager Zhang, she would not know what kind of reaction she would have made.

"Manager Zhang, do I have this house alone, or will there be some other people living here?"

Manager Zhang asked this question a little abruptly, but he is also a veteran in the workplace, so it is certainly no problem to say perfunctory.

"Haha, of course, I'm here to live alone. Are you still satisfied with the residence?"

Listening to his humble tone, I already knew that something must be done here.

"I have never participated in a competition for you without any merits. I am afraid that living in such a house is... Let's talk about it, what is your purpose?"

Manager Zhang was seen through at a glance and felt a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, this was just a phone call, and his sweaty expression would not be discovered.

He began to think about how to answer. He knew very well that if there were any flaws in the answer, it would make Mo Xiang angry if he didn't do it well.

At this moment, he flipped through the schedule and a schedule for this year's event, and immediately felt confident.

"Mr. Mo, it's our reason for our arrangements like this. In a few days, there will be an international cross-country event. Before each competition, we will arrange a comfortable residence to allow the players to rest well, and you just happened to catch up."

Such a reply is reasonable.

"You mean to let me go to this event?"

"That's certainly. You've already performed well on the field today. If you don't let you go, it's hard to find someone else."

This flattery is so natural.

"What about your original candidate?" Mo Xiang did not seem to give up asking.

"I will arrange other events for them. In our team, every player will be chosen by us to go to a more suitable event. As for what you participate, I will send someone to fax you a schedule later. On these days, you will have to rest and maintain the participating cars."

Mo Xiang hung up the phone.

Unexpectedly, Manager Zhang was quite efficient and assigned a task as soon as he signed the contract.

Thinking of it, he slowly walked into the villa.

At this time, I heard a crisp sound from beep next to the TV, "Beep..."

That is the signal automatically received by the fax machine.

After less than a minute, the paper documents of the entire event were already in Mo Xiang's hands.

Sahara Desert Race…

This made Mo Xiang feel excited.

He had heard of this event a long time ago, and it was the ultimate test of the racers and racing.

This event is held every year, and many players and cars lose in this harsh event every year.

He really wanted to attend it once, but he never had the opportunity.

But now it's easy to get it.

*

"Hey, Lao Mo, the master bedroom with a balcony on the second floor will be mine and Jasmine."

It seems that Ouyang Yueyue has preconceived ideas. But of course, she has to be under the banner of Jasmine to be justified.

Mo Xiang is really not picky about which house he lives in.

This is also a habit he has developed over the years when he is away.

Especially when I just spoke to Manager Zhang, the house looks just temporary and may have to be rescheduled after participating in the competition.
Chapter completed!