Mo Chifeng already knows, this is really bad news.
Several people communicated with their eyes, and someone quietly asked Jian Mu, "What do you think, Lord?"
Jian Mu noticed the change in their eyes and sneered in her heart.
Now that you know you are nervous, what did you do in the first place?
"You are asking the wrong person for asking me this question. You should ask Brother Feng yourself. I am just a messenger. I have never been clear about Brother Feng's thoughts."
Want to know the attitude of the Lord from him, and then find a way to remedy it?
If he tells them everything, then what is the point of convening them for this meeting today, just a meeting?
Ha, he really doesn’t want to see them.
Everyone in the room rolled their eyes.
You, Jian Mu, are the Lord’s confidant. What is the Lord’s idea? If others don’t know, will Jian Mu know?
But I just don’t want to say it.
It's a pity that even if Jian Mu doesn't say anything, they don't have the ability to force him to speak, so they can only find another way.
The attitude of the Lord is so crucial.
"Since you have done this bunch of things, it is in the past tense. Brother Feng has made his own decision about what the final result will be. According to me, instead of you guessing here, it is better to think about it.
What to do next.”
The conference room became quiet.
What Jian Mu said makes sense, but what should we do next?
Should you bear the brunt of your sins? Or should you just keep doing nothing and follow the same path until you get into trouble?
Or think of a third way, find another way out, and start from scratch.
Jian Mu didn't care what they were thinking about at the moment. She took a sip of coffee, then changed the subject and explained another matter.
"I think you all know why Brother Feng came back. When the time comes, there will be many people and the scene will be chaotic. I hope you have controlled all the points."
"Assistant Jane, this..."
Some people hesitated, but Jian Mu pushed back, "What are you not willing to do?"
"No, no," the man said quickly.
Jian Mu meant what Mo Chifeng meant, but he didn't have the guts to refuse directly.
Unless he wants to pack up and leave now.
"Then what do you want to say?"
"There are not enough manpower." After he finished speaking, someone immediately nodded in agreement.
"How many people do you want? I asked you to pay attention to suspicious people, but I didn't ask you to fight!"
Jian Mu glanced coldly and strode out of the conference room.
A group of two hundred and five!
……
In the afternoon, Rong Lingling met Nan Jinhuai who came from country y.
Nan Jinhuai had just gotten off the plane. He was wearing sunglasses, but he didn't feel very tired. He walked over with an elegant smile and fist-checked with Ke Lingye, "Long time no see, brother."
Then he gave Rong Linngling a big hug.
"Long time no see, Jin Huai, I've been waiting for you to come."
"Y organization street person, Ling Ling, I'll be waiting to admire your grace tomorrow." Nan Jinhuai said with a joking smile, lazily sat down on the sofa, took off his sunglasses with two fingers of his right hand and threw them on the coffee table
Up.
Tomorrow will be the first time that the coordinator of the y organization will officially appear in front of the public.
"Let me have a good meeting with the city lord tomorrow, the famous Mr. Night Emperor. It would be even better if I have a chance to see his true face."
The lord of Eternal Night City outside the territory is respected as the "Night Emperor" by the outside world.
Mysterious, unfathomable, the eternal Emperor of the Night.
"I look forward to your confrontation, beautiful Miss Weiyang." Nan Jinhuai said, with a hint of cunning flashing in his black eyes.
Neither the face nor the name of the contact person of the Y organization is known to anyone. Only a few people know it. This mystery is the same. The code name of the mysterious contact person who makes the strength of the Y organization even higher is "Weiyang".
The spirit is still curled up, but the death is far away.
Rong Lingling chuckled.
Tomorrow's banquet will undoubtedly be a tough battle, and the most difficult person to deal with here is the Night Emperor, the city lord of Eternal Night City outside the territory.
However, just let nature take its course.
She got up to wash the fruit, and when she came out with the fruit plate, she saw Nan Jinhuai and Ke Lingye almost hugging each other, talking and laughing.
She put the fruit plate down and looked at them calmly. After a while, she asked jokingly, "Why, one day without seeing you is like three autumns?"
Nan Jinhuai smiled and said nothing.
"Jinhuai said he will cook tonight, Lingling, and we will be in luck."
Rong Linngling looked strange and asked, "Are you...sure?"
When did Nan Jinhuai learn to cook?
Seeing that she didn't trust him, Nan Jinhuai rubbed his nose and explained, "I learned it from Xiao Zhou last month."
Xiao Zhou?
Isn’t that Nan Jinhuai’s assistant?
Rong Lingling and Ke Lingye looked at each other, and saw surprise in each other's eyes.
Xiao Zhou, who is usually taciturn, actually has the ability to teach others how to cook?
"Then I'll look forward to your craftsmanship tonight."
When it was dinner time, Nan Jinhuai put on an apron and went to the kitchen. Ke Lingye rushed Rong Lingling, who wanted to help, back to the bedroom and asked to help him.
"To be honest, I don't believe you." Nan Jinhuai curled his lips and said.
He has known Ke Lingye for more than ten years, and he knows him very well.
The classic four bodies are not diligent and the five grains are not separated.
In other words, if you have a good voice and good acting skills, God will chase you and feed you.
"Hey, let's ride on the donkey and read the songbook."
We’ll see!
It didn’t take long.
"I said Ke Lingye, what kind of knife skills are you doing? What I want is potato shreds, do you know the shreds? Look at yours, is it silk? It's almost as thick as your little finger!"
"Hey, hey, I said, have you shaved off the fish scales...and the pork, Ke Lingye, please go out quickly and change to Lingling. Can you stop doing me a disservice?" Nan Jinhuai said helplessly.
Look at him.
Ke Lingye also knew that he was really not good at this, and he didn't force it. He left the kitchen, but felt that he had nothing to do. He thought for a while and said, "Jinhuai, let me sing for you."
Nan Jinhuai, "..."
Ke Lingye went to country Z for a while, why does he seem like a different person when he comes back?
"When did you see me listen to music?"
"We met once last year. It's an old song from twenty years ago. I remember you listened to it with gusto." Ke Lingye cleared his throat and said with a smile, "I will sing my latest single to you this time!" p>
Nan Jinhuai rolled his eyes at him, but when he saw it, he immediately jumped up and said, "What kind of look do you have, disgusting? Do you know that my appearance fee is no less than yours?"
"Ke, Ling, Ye!" Nan Jinhuai said his name word by word, "Let me remind you, you are twenty-six years old this year, not six!"
So don't be so naive, okay?
"If you are really bored, I happen to have some things on my hands that I haven't dealt with. Why don't you come and help me?"
Upon hearing this, Ke Lingye immediately took a few steps back and leaned against the back of his chair.
Everything that can be accumulated in Nan Jinhuai's hands is easy to deal with, so he should not be taken advantage of!
"I'm leaving, you continue."
Ke Lingye turned around and went upstairs.
Nan Jinhuai cleaned up the mess made by Ke Lingye and continued to prepare meals.
With Ke Lingye and Rong Lingling around, his mood improved a lot.