Chapter 109

Liang Zongzhu stood in the small garden and sent a wechat:

[Liang Zhu: you guys should contact the teachers of several Conservatory of music in Beijing to see if there are any recommended violinists and bass players. The president wants to set up a small Symphony Orchestra, and he will come up with the prototype of the plan at 8:00 a.m. at the latest. ]

as soon as the news came out, a chat group called "the exploited proletariat" immediately sent a series of question marks.

Li Zhu: so urgent??? Is the president going to take part in any world competition? ]

others also expressed doubts.

All of them are Pei Jingyun's assistants, from life to work, as well as accompanying diplomacy. There are a fixed number of more than 10, and occasionally one or two guest stars. In addition to Liang Zongzhu, they are also people who have more contact with Pei Jingyun. Assistant is really easy when you are relaxed, and you are really busy when you are busy.

In the eyes of this group of assistants, although their president is ruthless, his work style is like a working machine. But usually, the other party is still a relatively intelligent working machine, and basically has not released a sudden, unconstrained, or particularly urgent task.

Except this time.

There is no sign that a symphony orchestra will be set up. Whether it is a life assistant or a work assistant, or even a translation secretary, there is no sign of it. As a result, people secretly scold the president for making trouble, but in private they still can't help but gossip.

Mr. Liang looked at the expression package on the screen, and said in his heart that these people were still too young to understand what the seven emotions and six desires were.

Even working machines, it may not escape the virus attack of love at first sight.

He repressed the excitement of his heart's dark stabbing, forced his trembling fingers, and pressed the voice key: "tomorrow morning at 8:00, I want to see the complete plan in the group. Don't think about the budget, the president's personal property. Do it in a proper way, so that the person will not be upset

As soon as the voice message came out, the group suddenly exploded.

These people have been Pei Jingyun's assistants for such a long time. Each of them is not only a talent, but also a high-level candidate who observes his words and looks. At this moment, he naturally hears the voice of Mr. Liang.

This news is really ambiguous.

Who is that? The co president is not preparing to participate in the world competition by himself, or to open up a new business in the music field, but for the sake of others?

Several lives in the group help the ideal go further and further, and the soul of the eight trigrams is burning. They all yelled that Mr. Liang would be able to drop the dud and come back to carry the explosive bag.

Unfortunately, Mr. Liang didn't want to be Dong Cunrui. He was only excited and left with a huge secret in his heart. He was quite like his own president.

Before leaving, he did not forget to repeat the deadline and drive people to be cattle and horses.

Here the crowd is full of sorrow, and the three floors of the exquisite building are also undercurrent.

Mu Tsai and Pei Jingyun have reached the stairway.

He had just listened to the suggestion put forward by the man who had been in the top position for a long time. After thinking about it, he agreed. The original body was originally timid and timid. Even if Pei Jingyun didn't force him, he would only agree.

What's more, the other side's proposal is very good, fully in line with the expectations of himself and himself. He couldn't think of any reason to refuse.

Seeing that they were about to depart, Mu Tsai politely turned to Pei Jingyun and said, "thank you for your hospitality. I'll go back to my room first."

The person standing in front of him slightly raised his head and looked over. There were two small self reflected in the eyes of the morning star. His face was pale and bloodless, and he was in poor health and delicate appearance, like a fragile china.

However, the porcelain did not rush to leave after finishing his speech. He stood in front of him obediently and waited for his reply with open eyes.

It's just tempting him to hide each other in a room that nobody can see, and only himself can watch it.

Pei Jingyun quietly will be greedy to look at one time, this is not tight, not slow way: "wait a moment."

He said, took out his mobile phone, opened the wechat interface, and said: "you have just arrived at Pei's house. You are not used to it. If you have any questions, please come to me and add wechat. "

Pei Jingyun said so naturally that after Mu Tsai took out his mobile phone in a muddle headed way, he found that he was asked for a micro signal by the other party.

His heart moved, while operating the interface of the two-dimensional code, while carefully observing each other's look.

Pei Jingyun has a high nose and thin lips. His face is cold. His shirt buttons are buttoned to his chin. He is strict and abstinent. Although he looks very beautiful, he doesn't look close.

Muzzy lowered his eyes and quietly let the other party scan his wechat QR code. After the other party put away his mobile phone, he said, "thank you, Mr. Pei."

Pei Jingyun looked at him and said, "don't be so polite. Go back to your room. I'll call you out for dinner in the evening

Muzzy nodded and turned into her room.

As soon as he entered the door, he threw himself on the soft bed and sighed in his heart.Accustomed to the former world lover's gentleness, now occupies the high position Pei Jingyun lets him feel some difficult to get along with.

And the other party's attitude is hazy, when facing him, there is nothing special about him, and his face is expressionless when he is rescued. I don't know whether I really care about him or just out of my own manners.

In fact, muzzy still wants to be close to each other, but

His eyes darkened at the thought of what Lao Huang said in the real world.

In the first few worlds, muzzy was out in time, so the length of time he spent in the nutrition cabin was normal. However, in the previous two worlds, due to the fact that Mozart fell in love with people in the energy field and spent their whole life together, he had to lie in the nutrition cabin for a long time, and even had to undergo long-term rehabilitation training when he came out.

Originally, Mu Tze thought it was nothing, but he suffered a little. Love can still be talked about. But Lao Huang's words directly sobered him up.

He can't live in the virtual energy field forever. He has family, friends and many people who love him. It is impossible for him to stay on this planet far away from his own relatives and friends all his life, and then watch his parents, big brother and elder sister cry silently because of missing and worrying.

He is so concerned about himself that he can't think of himself selfishly.

What's more, he knows that this will have a great impact on his body. He did not care about his body, now for the sake of relatives and friends, he should also cherish himself.

This is his last world. Originally, Lao Huang was going to apply to the organization to let him go in advance. However, Mu Tze thought, in the last world, Li Yu had already taken his hand and promised that they would see each other again, and he also agreed.

Then Mozart would always see each other again and say goodbye formally. In this way, if the lover thinks of it, he doesn't have to wait.

It's just that muzzy hasn't figured out what he should do now.

According to the laws of the first two worlds, the lover usually recovers his memory after the plot ends and before the whole field collapses. Until then, he didn't know whether he should take the initiative to approach each other. Because the plot still has to go. If you can't finish the plot, the other party may not recover his memory. If the other side recovers his memory ahead of time and musza is afraid that the time of departure will be too long, it will only cause deep damage to both of them.

He was stuck in the soft quilt and rolled for a long time, and then he managed to sort out a way of thinking.

Mozart decided to follow the plot first. Anyway, this time, it's not like the last world. I won't be sorry for my lover if I follow the plot. He just pretends to fool Pei Congliang and pretend to be hurt several times.

For others, he just needs to pay more attention to Pei Jingyun.

If the other party remembers their affection, he will have a good showdown with the other party.

……

The day after Mu Tze lived in the backyard, Lin Ling came back from abroad.

The circle of the capital is so large that most of the second generation either know each other or know their names. That night, Pei Congliang attended Lin Ling's reception banquet.

He was happy in his heart and drank a lot. He had already left Mu Tsai out of the clouds and invited Lin Ling to visit their home with a glass of wine.

Lin Ling nodded coldly.

Their two families have always been friends. Lin Ling and Pei Congliang are also bamboo horses. It's just that most of the people who can be neighbors with Pei's family are rich or expensive. Children can play together. Therefore, they have a lot of bamboo horses, and they are not unique to each other.

Lin Ling and Pei Congliang have a good relationship, but they are not good enough to wear the same pair of trousers. He was vaguely aware of the other party's mind, but did not pierce, and kept a distance. However, the friendship between the two adults was good, and the family business also exchanged needs. After returning home, he would like to visit both of them.

Besides, walking more can also bring closer ties. The current leader of the Pei family is Pei Congliang's third uncle. If Lin Ling walks around more, he may get help in the future.

Think of here, Lin Ling simply should sound good.

Pei Congliang was very surprised at that time, and drank several cups more. He could not walk on the road that night, so he directly slept in the private room upstairs.

It was not until the next day that he suddenly remembered that muzzy was still in Pei's backyard.

Pei Congliang sat up and wanted to move Mu Tze's position. In order to avoid these two days Lin Ling into Pei's door, see each other is not easy to explain.

No matter who is explained to, he will feel headache.

Who knows Pei Congliang is still wearing clothes, the mobile phone on the bed is ringing.

He fixed his eyes on Wang Lifang. Pei Congliang impatiently picked up, was about to yell, heard his mother in the phone whispered and eager: "dead child, why haven't you come back? Lin Ling is here! You are not afraid of... "

Lin Ling has come to his house? Why didn't you say a word to him?

Pei Congliang was stunned. He hung up the phone and drove home quickly.

When he arrived at Pei's house, Wang Lifang could not stop Lin Ling.

The other party can't bear to deal with Wang Lifang's obstruction and directly steps into the backyard.Immediately, Lin Ling stood by the gate and saw a beauty looking down at the flower bed.

Each other's thin white fingers hold the bright petals, bending down to check. Because of the posture, white T and light colored T-shirt fall down, camel casual pants outline his waist and buttocks in a fantastic arc. Looking down, it is a pair of thin and straight legs.

He was nearly perfect in proportion, with a beautiful neck to clavicle line, and his skin was dazzling white in the sun.

However, at a glance, people can not move their eyes completely, and the brain is blank.

The beauty who is touching the petals with her head down seems to hear the news. She looks up and looks at her face with a smile. Lin Ling breathed heavily.

Pei Congliang had just arrived at his side, only to see the situation was not good. Just as he was about to explain, he heard the man who had been thinking for many years before him suddenly said, "what's his name?"

The author has something to say: Pei Congliang:???

Lin Ling: five minutes. I want to know all the information about this person.

Pei Jingyun: tut.

It's clear who the boss is.