However, he saw his next sentence that was very inconsistent with his temperament, enough to make Ruan Zhengling disillusioned: "Block him!"
"What?" Ruan Zhengling has always been passionate about talent, and he suddenly stood up from his seat: "You are not mistaken, do you know that you can knock down a genius with a word? As long as Lan Jinglong develops well, He will definitely be the first person in the game industry in the next ten years, and it is very likely that no one will surpass him in ten years!"
However, Mo Beiyan asked indifferently: "Is he the first person in the game world? What does it have to do with me?"
Ruan Zhengling was not calm, but since Mo Beiyan had already exported, he also knew that unless Mo Beiyan changed his mouth, he would not be questioned. He had no choice but to say, "Okay. I'll do it now."
After leaving the door of the president's office, Ruan Zhengling's mind was very heavy.
Smash a genius with your own hands, will it be condemned by God
I happened to meet Mo Xichun. Mo Xichun looked at him strangely and asked, "Which tendon are you stretched?"
Ruan Zhengling's lips twitched: "..."
Worthy of being brothers and sisters, open your mouth and shut your mouth is a poisonous tongue!
He was very puzzled, Ruan Zhengling planned to find out where Lan Jinglong had offended Uncle Mo, and then he could ask Mo Xichun to intercede.
Therefore, he pulled Mo Xichun back to his office and told Mo Xichun about the situation.
Mo Xichun was stunned at first, and then pointedly suggested: "As far as I know, there is only one person who can make my brother cramp!"
Ruan Zhengling met her eyes, and a name popped out immediately: "Song Qingyu!"
"Yes, you can look up Song Qingyu—no, you can also look up Bai Qingyu and find out what the two women have to do with Lan Jinglong. You can definitely find out why my brother banned Lan Jinglong."
Ruan Zhengling agreed.
"To prevent my brother from banning Lan Jinglong, look for Bai Qingyu as a lobbyist!" Mo Xichun gave another suggestion.
Ruan Zhengling agreed again and did it immediately.
On Song Qingyu's side, he followed Lan Jinglong on the locomotive and strolled around Jiangcheng, and then came to the moat.
This moat is an artificial river excavated to protect the city in ancient times. The Jiangcheng government pays great attention to protecting the environment and culture, so the scenery near the moat bank is beautiful.
The wind in early summer is very comfortable, not very hot, but with a warm warmth.
In Song Qingyu's consciousness, it was like the feeling Lan Jinglong gave her.
Thinking of Lan Jinglong’s poor academic performance when he was a child, Song Qingyu, a schoolmaster, was called by Lan’s parents to give him tutoring. Those who would like to do tutoring in elementary school did not expect to become the company’s vice president and design software The engineer!
Time passed too fast, so many years passed in a blink of an eye.
However, Lan Jinglong is still Lan Jinglong, but Song Qingyu is not Song Qingyu.
"What are you thinking? Smiling so full of memories?"
Song Qingyu was sitting on the river bank, Lan Jinglong was standing beside him with his hands in his trouser pockets. He couldn't see the appearance of the vice president of the company from him, like a middle-second young man who was not doing his job properly. Dragging, cool, in line with girls' ideals for dating.
She smiled and sighed: "It's really a memory, I'm thinking about what happened when I was young."
"What happened when I was young?" Lan Jinglong came to be interested.
He was really curious about Bai Qingyu, mainly because the first thing he said was "Blue Whale", and then she was also called Qingyu.
Song Qingyu looked at him with a smile, and said, "When I was young, there was a brother in my neighbor's house who was a few years younger than me. He liked fighting very much and would beat people at every turn."
The ease on Lan Jinglong's face disappeared, and a trace of sentiment gradually emerged.
Song Qingyu's gaze was on the surface of the moat. She didn't see Lan Jinglong's expression, and continued: "But, he has never beaten me, on the contrary, she protects me very much."
Lan Jinglong didn't know Bai Qingyu's family, so he didn't have the slightest suspicion when she said that, what he thought of was his childhood memories, those about him and Song Qingyu.
He was a little puzzled, why did Bai Qingyu say so similar to his
Childhood memories are always so beautiful in retrospect, because that time will never go back. And the original person is no longer there.
Of course, Lan Xiaoxianrou didn't expect that the people back then were still by his side, it was just a matter of nonsense.
"By the way, you are designing games. Is the game fun?" Song Qingyu was so busy in his life that his head and tail were piled up together. Where there was time to play games, and after being reborn in this life, he would schedule his time to the full, the reason for this. Ask, I still want to find a topic, I want to know the current situation of Lan Jinglong.
Lan Jinglong took his hand out of his trouser pocket and sat down beside Song Qingyu.
He picked up a stone in the grass and threw it into the river. The water splashed quickly and was comforted by the rugged breeze.
"Want to play games?" He turned his head and asked.
Song Qingyu pursed her lips, neither saying yes nor saying no.
Lan Jinglong took out his mobile phone, and Song Qingyu glanced at it and found that at least a dozen applications on his mobile desktop were all game icons. It really is a game control!
Since he was a child, he often failed exams. It turned out that God put all his talents on the game.
"Look, which one do you like, I will show you to play?" Lan Jinglong handed the phone over generously.
Song Qingyu glanced at him, and finally shook his head: "I don't have time."
Lan Jinglong was surprised: "Then you still ask?"
Song Qingyu chuckled and said: "I am a model signed by Lu's, and a student. I am too busy to sleep every day. Where can I have time to play games?"
"That's really a pity." For a tech man like Lan Jinglong, who plays games from bed to bed, thinks Song Qingyu not playing games is a pity in life.
He lowered his head and started to control the phone, opened the game and started playing casually, and then asked intently: "Why are you a model?"
Bai Qingyu, Song Qingyu.
They have similar figures, and they are all models by profession.
It's just that Song Qingyu died terribly!
Song Qingyu was silent for a long time before finding an answer: "There is no reason, it's just an obsession."
"Then you know Song..." Lan Jinglong suddenly paused the game, turned around to ask, and then thought that she was so young that she must be a newcomer. How could she know Song Qingyu
But Song Qingyu easily saw through what he wanted to say, and smiled: "Do you want to ask Song Qingyu? She is my idol!"
The idol is really easy to use.
Lan Jinglong was a little surprised, and asked, "You didn't change your name to Qing Yu because you are obsessed with idols?"
"Sure enough, I'm a gamer, I admire your brains!" Song Qingyu sneered and said, "No, my parents took the name."