At Lao Jin's urging, Mudan got out of the car first and put on her long-brimmed hat again. She raised her hands and fiddled with the back of her head twice. The high ponytail came out from above the tail button of the hat, swaying slightly and shining brightly. , and looks energetic and dynamic.
At this time, Ronan could confirm that Mudan was quite tall and had an absolute model figure. At first glance, she looked on par with his cousin Moya. In other words, it is above 180 centimeters, which puts a lot of pressure on a boy who is only about 170 centimeters tall.
Fortunately, it won't be revealed directly now.
Ink jumped out of the side window, stretched its wings, turned around briefly, and flew forward. Ronan saw that the elevator had stopped at the ground floor, so he pressed the button with interference force. The elevator lights came on, and the door opened just in time for Peony to arrive.
"Thank you, Mr. Mo Mo." Mudan smiled leisurely, but the thank you was at the wrong target. However, when she smiled, the silkworms under her eyes became clearer, outlining the shape of a crescent moon, and the bottom of her eyes seemed to be shrouded in light mist, making them blurry and more charming.
With a smile on her face, Mudan walked into the elevator and reached out to lightly brush her shoulders: "Why don't you come and take a break?"
Ronan didn't express any opinion, Mo Mo made his own decision. Or maybe it felt that the elevator car was too narrow and couldn't spread its wings, so it simply landed on Peony's left shoulder.
"Wow, that's heavy."
No matter from the perspective of the species outline or the actual environment, ink is a big guy. At this time, its claws hooked the shoulder pad of Mudan's hunting suit, and its wings were tightened. Otherwise, Mudan would be forced to turn her head away.
The elevator went up and soon reached the 50th floor. There was someone waiting at the exit. When he saw Peony, especially the huge crow on his shoulders, he was stunned for a moment before he came up to her and said, "Hello, are you Ms. Peony from Youlan Office?"
Peony said "hmm", her attitude was still very satisfactory.
When the receptionist's gaze passed over Peony's pretty face, he was a little frozen, but then he felt an inexplicable chill in his heart. He quickly blamed the crow.
This crow that invades the beautiful girl's shoulder is not a male or a steed. Its standing posture habitually leans forward. The height seems good, but its tail feathers and head and body form a diagonal line. The posture is like someone leaning forward, leaning in front of their eyes, staring at you. The dark eyes were straight and sinister, and the more they looked at them, the weirder they became.
The receptionist couldn't help but take a step back, consciously losing her composure. After smiling awkwardly, she took advantage of the situation and turned sideways, reaching out to signal: "Please go this way."
Peony nodded and walked into the small conference room in front.
The room is about forty square meters, with tables and chairs arranged in an oval shape, with an empty space in the middle, and some equipment inside. At this time, the equipment was not turned on, but most of the people on the four chairs were already there, about twenty people.
The agreed time was 9:30, and it was already 32:00. They arrived about two minutes late, but the meeting had not started yet, and it seemed that they were not the only ones who were late.
Seeing Peony come in, carrying a huge crow, everyone in the room turned to look at her.
Mudan kept a polite and distant smile, resisted all the gazes, and directly found a seat to sit down. She also showed curious eyes and scanned the faces of everyone in the room, her body language was very relaxed.
The ink jumped from her shoulders, and she stood on the table in front of her. Under Ronan's instructions, she folded her wings and closed her mouth without saying a word. She just twisted her head back and forth and rolled her eyes accordingly.
The beauty and the crow shifted their gazes, switching targets synchronously and asynchronously, and one person and one bird looked at the other participants brazenly. Later, these people, who had the numerical advantage, couldn't bear it anymore and looked away one after another.
Some people inside originally saw the beautiful woman and wanted to get close to her and say hello. Seeing the situation, they all gave up the idea and the atmosphere was so awkward.
As a result, there were about twenty people in the conference room, but only Peony, whose expression remained unchanged from beginning to end.
Ronan couldn't help but admire him. He had ink as a cover and he was dozens of kilometers away, so he had nothing to worry about. As for Peony's performance, it can be seen that she has gone through something before, calm and confident, and strong and majestic.
I wonder what kind of job she is doing at Youlan Office?
Ronan found that he had been too busy for several days and knew very little about his future partner. Just as he was wondering whether to ask Zhang Yingying for some news, the door rang again and someone came in. After a pause, he walked directly over.
The person who came directly pulled out the chair next to Peony, then leaned over and said with a smile: "Can you sit here?"
"Whatever." Mudan turned her face sideways, looked at the visitor briefly, and did not refuse.
The other party sat next to Mudan, a young man wearing casual clothes. What is more eye-catching is his semi-long curly hair, with the ends hanging down to his shoulders and slightly fluffy. She has a very fair complexion and an earring embedded in the middle of her left ear.
Ronan was convinced that this guy's stylist was absolutely amazing. Not only did he not look effeminate in this way of dressing up, but he also used his hairstyle to further modify his slightly mixed-race cheek lines. With his healthy physique with wide shoulders and narrow waist, he was quite handsome. Manly and a bit like the aristocratic style of the old European royal families.
After the visitor takes his seat, introduce yourself first: "Hello, my surname is Long, I am ranked seventh, and my friends all call me Long Qi. I have just joined this group, so I take the liberty to ask for my name."
"Call me Peony."
"Mudan?" Long Qi's eyes swept across Mudan's cheeks, and finally fell on her long-brimmed hat, "I guess you are a student of Zhixing Academy."
Ronan was suddenly surprised, and then realized that he was just being sentimental. From beginning to end, everyone was just talking to Peony.
Mudan had no ill feelings toward such a handsome mixed-race man. A smile bloomed from the corner of her eyes and she asked cooperatively: "What's the reason?"
"With all due respect, as an amateur team composed of school students, Jungle Owl has just entered the WCG competition, and only participated in the 'Ten Days in the Wilderness' event. Its results are even more lackluster. Most of its peripheral products will only be sold in the WCG competition. Internal digestion of Zhixing Academy..."
At this time, Ronan noticed that the long-brimmed hat worn by Peony had a logo that looked like a night owl on the front. It must have been the symbol of the so-called "Jungle Owl".
"No, that's not the case. Jungle Owl's Pippi is very good-looking, and she has a lot of fans inside and outside the school."
Peony's body is a little wider at the side, she is leaning on one elbow, and her fingertips are touching the edge of her long-brimmed hat. This informal movement makes the hat become a little crooked, but it makes it more free and easy.
Long Qi didn't say anything, but some of the other participants who looked at this secretly had their eyes bulging out.
Next, Mudan and Long Qi really chatted about e-sports. However, Long Qi is very familiar with the styles, members, and records of each team, while Mudan is more interested in the appearance and responsibility of each team - regardless of gender.
"Ha, I am indeed a face-controller. Others watch the live broadcast of the battle, but I watch the behind-the-scenes, interviews and so on." Peony did not hide her hobbies at all, smiling happily.
Long Qi was about to speak when he suddenly froze. Under his startled gaze, Mu Dan supported her forehead with one hand and stretched out the other. Her long fingers lightly brushed over the locks of hair on Long Qi's temples, and seemed to have touched his skin:
"Of course, you're not bad either."
The ambiguity index is off the charts!
The horror index is off the charts!
Most of the people in the conference room were eavesdropping on the exchange between this handsome pair. As soon as Peony made a move, some people were caught off guard and gasped; some people's eyes were bright and blazing with fire.
The reason is that there is grass growing in my heart.
Long Qi recovered from his surprise in an instant, and instinctively reached out to fish it out, as if he wanted to grab Mudan's protruding fingers, but he was half a step too late.
Peony's slender hand retracted silently, but her thumb and index finger held a shining silver earring, which was the one on Long Qi's ear.
Seeing the object on Mudan's fingertips, Long Qi's face became serious for the first time since they met: "Miss Mudan..."
"Just call her Peony."
In the seemingly familiar conversation, Peony's posture remained unchanged. She only held the earrings and came closer to her eyes to look at them carefully. Later, her fingers were obviously exerting more force, and the thin hoop-like earrings did not respond.
Long Qi's face was solemn, and he was about to say something else, but the beauty in front of him stretched out her delicate hand again and brought it to his eyes: "Very nice earrings, are they platinum?"
Long Qi didn't answer Mudan's question. He immediately took the earrings back and put them on his ears again. The tense face relaxed slightly, but it could never return to its previous state of smiling and smiling, and the atmosphere became increasingly weird.
Ink was able to sense the changes in its aura. It flapped its wings subconsciously and even dropped a feather.
Peony picked it up with ease and poked Mo Mo's head with a smile, enjoying herself. It seemed that she didn't take the change in Long Qi's attitude to heart at all.
A very selfish woman...
Just as Ronan made a preliminary judgment, someone else walked into the conference room, stood straight in front of the oval table, glanced around the venue, nodded and said:
"Everyone is here, let's have a meeting."
The last person who came in looked like he was already in his old age, at least over seventy years old, but he stood upright and introduced himself vigorously with a loud voice: "I am Wu Bin, executive director of Sanzha Company, and I am also the person in charge of this project. As the organizer of the team, I will be coordinating the specific actions of the project in the future. There are two trustworthy professionals here, as well as the company's elites, who are strong. I believe that this 'maintenance action' will definitely win the battle. Satisfactory results..."
Wu Bin's words were a bit bureaucratic, but this was also consistent with the judgment that Sanzha Company had a government and military background.
Speaking rigidly does not mean that the brain is rigid. Wu Bin knew very well that the experts he invited met with the team members for the first time and needed to have an intuitive understanding. He took this opportunity to click on the general next to him: "Start with you, be yourself." introduce."
His subordinate suddenly stood up and was about to speak. In the middle of the conference table, Peony raised her hand, holding the deep blue crow feather on her fingertips: "Director Wu, Youlan Office hopes that you can first explain the composition of the action team. According to the contract signed between the firm and your company, we should be the only professional guides and conductors, two professionals, where do we start?”
With one word, the poor man was silenced and he could only look at Wu Bin stupidly.
The atmosphere in the conference room instantly entered a more awkward period.
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