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Chapter 10: meet

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After Mo Shaoqing came to a new class, there was no manpower. This time, he could only ask Xing Zhipeng for help. Fortunately, he was reliable enough. He not only helped him find three sports students, but also rented two large trucks and a van.

Mo Shaohong, Mo Shaoqing, Sister Wu, Xing Zhipeng, and three male classmates got into a van and drove all the way to the East Lake. They stopped in an open-air parking lot. A person in charge had been waiting for a long time. This is An office dress with exquisite makeup, professional attire, and high heels is very common, but Mo Shaoqing was a little dazed when he saw these. It seemed that he hadn't greeted such a person for a long time. Fortunately, Sister Wu was still there. Sister Wu was in charge of communicating with her throughout the process, so there was no need for Mo Shaoqing to speak.

Seeing that all the people in the group were half-grown children, and the oldest was only a "wooden" man, the person in charge relaxed his attitude and treated them casually. She led a group of people through the garden under renovation, and introduced them to everyone with a somewhat arrogant attitude.

A group of people came to the main entrance, and the whole building was officially presented in front of everyone. In front of it was a large European-style fountain, surrounded by various ancient Greek figures, and behind it was a European-style carved iron gate, as if they wanted to What I went to was not a company, but a manor. There is only a neatly manicured circular flower bed inside the iron gate. Two large trucks full of green plants have been parked at the gate of the company.

In fact, this building is not as exaggerated as those high-rise buildings in the imperial capital. There are only 30 floors in total. There is a super large electronic display screen on the front, which is showing the advertisement of a foreign hotel. The other three sides of it are tempered glass. There is a beautiful blue sky under the sun, only one side is LED, and some English letters are scrolling, because it is daytime, it is not very clear, from the parking lot, to the lawn garden to the building, including Mo Shaoqing All the classmates inside were stunned.

Of course, Mo Shaoqing was simply surprised that someone in City Y had the financial resources to build such a large company. Moreover, this gate and the flower bed of the building inside really don't match at all! However, he can only complain silently in his heart, after all, the owner of the building is their benefactor! The other students were amazed at the exquisite shape of this building, after all, this is very uncommon in City Y.

"Okay, okay, don't even look at it, everyone move everything in, be careful not to drop it." Mo Shaoqing greeted.

"Okay!" With an order, several boys rushed past the person in charge and began to move the flowers and plants.

Mo Shaoqing went straight into the hall, and a gust of cold wind hit. The central air conditioner was already turned on in the hall, driving away the sweltering heat of autumn. Since the company has not yet officially opened, there is no one in the hall except them. It took more than an hour for several people to go up and down and back and forth before they neatly placed the flowers and plants in the rest area. The sports students were exhausted, let alone a weak chicken like Mo Shaoqing.

At this time, the person in charge who had disappeared for a long time stepped on ten-centimeter high heels and came over with a click. "Oh, why do you put things here, how can people walk like this!"

The teenagers were dumbfounded. When they came, Mo Shaoqing confessed that they were just here to deliver the goods. "Then you mean..."

"Of course it's moved to the work areas on each floor!" The person in charge took it for granted.

"What?"

"We don't care about this!" Several teenagers started discussing in a hurry, and finally turned their attention to their leader, Mo Shaoqing.

"Miss, we only provide goods, not porters." Mo Shaoqing tried to explain.

"Sure," the person in charge gave him a sideways glance, "Put it there, I'll move it up." The person in charge dragged his voice, and said in a strange tone.

Mo Shaoqing wanted to say something, but was stopped by Mo Shaohong. After all, Mo Shaoqing is an adult at heart. He knew that the person in charge was just bullying that they were all students and wanted to find free labor. After all, they had already provided free home delivery service. Even though he was overwhelmed by her attitude, he had to bow his head under the eaves, and he was still thinking about the second order and the third order.

In the end, Mo Shaoqing still didn't say anything. A few teenagers discussed it. Xing Zhipeng and others were in charge of the first to twentieth floors, and Mo Shaoqing and Mo Shaohong were in charge of the 21st to 30th floors. Fortunately, the elevator is already open, just take the elevator up. But even so, the boys were still exhausted.

Before coming here, Mo Shaoqing specially went to the ceramic market to pick out ceramic flower pots and replaced them with plastic ones to make the plants look more beautiful. He wanted to sell them at a good price, but now he can be said to be shooting himself in the foot.

Several people assigned different elevators to go upstairs, and Mo Shaoqing chose the innermost one. Only then did he realize that the elevator only goes from the first floor to the 27th floor, and the 28th, 29th, and 30th floors are not displayed. Mo Shaoqing read it again in disbelief, really not! No way, it's so miserable, why should he move up to the last three floors! He was in a hurry. After all, there were a lot of plants on each floor. If they really wanted to move them up, they might be abandoned tomorrow. How could they go to school

Mo Shaoqing pressed the 27th floor directly, and the elevator went straight to the 27th floor without hindrance. As soon as he reached the 27th floor, Mo Shaoqing couldn't wait to look for the elevator. Fortunately, there was another elevator at the end of the corridor, which should lead to the 28th, 29th, and 30th floors. It's okay, it's okay, there's still an elevator, Mo Shaoqing sighed in his heart.

An hour later, Mo Shaoqing returned to the 27th floor out of breath, found a sofa and lay down. The 27th floor is a large reception room, with floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking City Y on one side, black leather sofas and coffee-colored coffee tables neatly arranged. The lounge, which was originally cold and empty, was filled with vitality after the plants were placed.

Mo Shaoqing casually found a sofa to take a rest. For the past few days, because of this order, he basically didn't have a good rest. The flower pots, he moved the plants to the truck early this morning, and just went through intensive handling work. It can be said that he has put in a lot of hard work for this order. The afternoon sun was just right, and it was warm on his body. Before he knew it, he fell on the sofa and fell asleep completely.

"Da da da" The sound of footsteps coming from the corridor interrupted Mo Shaoqing's dream. No, no, he is obviously moving flowers. Mo Shaoqing woke up suddenly and sat up all of a sudden. I found that I just fell asleep hugging the pillow, the central air conditioner was still blowing, and everything was the same as before. But the voice in the corridor told him—someone is coming!

Come on, someone is coming. Are you about to be discovered? Mo Shaoqing didn't care about anything, and quickly put the pillow back to its original place, smoothing out the wrinkles on the sofa. Then check around, and if there is nothing wrong, run out the door.

Ah, it hurts so much, just opened the glass door, before he had time to react, he felt that he had bumped into an iron wall, his forehead and the bridge of his nose were all injured. I couldn't help but fell back a few steps, my heel was accidentally caught by the raised carpet, and I tripped and fell to the ground.

Looking up through the eyes soaked with physiological tears, I realized that what I just bumped into was a solid wall, but a person! And followed by a large group of people. The leading man was wearing a three-piece silver-gray suit. He had a very stern appearance, his lines were as rigid as sculptures, his sapphire-like eyes were deep and gloomy, his meaning was unclear, his lips were lightly pursed, and his whole body was full of stern and stern looks. The breath of high places. Mo Shaoqing was sure that he had never seen such a character in his thirty years of previous life. Even the bossy second-generation official boss couldn't compare to the man in front of him, so he just stared blankly at him who was worthless.

Ling Senhao frowned, watching the little guy who bumped into him fall to the ground, raised his head slightly, and stared at him with a pair of big watery eyes under the black eyelashes, poor... And cute.

Mo Shaoqing saw the man's lips parted slightly, but what he uttered was standard Chinese: "Child labor?"

"No, no—" Only then did Mo Shaoqing realize that the person in charge was behind the crowd. At this time, the person in charge who followed was also scared, and walked out tremblingly to explain.

"What the hell is going on, Vivian?" said a person who looked like a secretary next to the man.

"Just here to send flowers." Vivian kept blaming herself for being obsessed with ghosts, and left them to carry things. But even if she was regretting it, it was too late.

Just when Mo Shaoqing thought that the man in front of him was going to give the order to "kill" the person in charge, the man walked towards him and stretched out his right hand. Mo Shaoqing, who was inexplicably fascinated, stretched out his hand in a daze, and stood up in a daze.

After the group of people walked away, Mo Shaoqing woke up like a dream and breathed a sigh of relief. It was really scary, I glanced at my watch, and I actually fell asleep for twenty minutes. But he thought about it again, why did he run, and he didn't do anything wrong. He was speechless to himself for a while, and then planned to go downstairs. Before he took two steps, he kicked something. A black slender pen is particularly conspicuous on the clean as new floor tiles.

This... this thing! It should belong to the gentleman just now! Mo Shaoqing quickly picked it up and chased after it, only to find that the group of people had already gone upstairs. Upstairs is the conference room. He just went through such an embarrassing thing. At this time, he is too embarrassed to go upstairs. Forget it, let's put it at the front desk!

After Mo Shaoqing went downstairs, he found that everyone was already waiting for him in the lounge, and the payment had already been settled. The charm of money dilutes Mo Shaoqing's embarrassment just now. Several people walked and chatted, and finally Xing Zhipeng asked Mo Shaoqing for a treat, and he agreed. After raising wages for several people and eating barbecue, Mo Shaoqing followed Mo Shaohong back home.

As soon as he got home, Mo Shaoqing couldn't wait to run to the room, took out the money he just got, and started to settle the accounts. Excluding the flowerpot money and wages, the net profit was more than 10,000 yuan. No matter how I tried to control it, I still couldn't hide the smile on the corner of my mouth, and burst out laughing. Mo Shaohong, who was going to ask his younger brother to eat outside the door, smiled helplessly and left.

Mo Shaoqing rolled and rolled on the bed excitedly. Suddenly realized that there seemed to be something left undone. Ah, yes, that pen. Thinking of this suddenly, he immediately took out the pen from his pocket. Only then did he realize that the pen was not black as he thought, but navy blue.

There is beautiful cursive English on the buckle of the pen, and an English letter-L is engraved on the tip of the nose. Through the pen buckle, Mo Shaoqing found the brand, but not the style, but the estimated price was at least two thousand. God, did I make a mistake? In the next few days, Mo Shaoqing went to the East Lake Building several times, hoping to return the pen, but the doors were all closed, so he could only stop thinking about it.