After pretending to be ugly, he was entangled by a billionaire

"Are you the boss here?"

Seeing that Mo Yan was calm and calm, the leading man mistook her for the boss.

Mo Yan shook her head, "No."

"Not the boss?"

The man got angry, and with a "click", he raised his gun and pointed it at Mo Yan's forehead.

"Not the boss, what qualifications do you have to talk to me? How dare you call us rude?"

"Ahhh~~"

Seeing that the group of people pointed a gun at Mo Yan's head, the colleagues almost peed in fright and screamed again and again.

Gong Mengxi was also trembling with fright, not daring to say a word.

Her aura of reprimanding Mo Yan just now has long since disappeared.

Being pointed at by the black hole, Mo Yan was also afraid.

But after all, she experienced the terrifying scene of being pointed at by several black holes yesterday, and her heart is a little stronger than before, and she is not as scared as others.

She pretended to be calm,
"The Gunslinger gang takes both black and white, and Interpol has nothing to do with you, but it doesn't mean that no one restrains you."

When the men heard this, "Hey, I'm a little bit knowledgeable, and I know that we are the sharpshooter gang."

"I not only know your Sharpshooter Gang, but also your boss, Duanmu Hongye.

I'm going to call him right now and tell him to take care of you black sheep who are ruining the reputation of the Outlaws. "

Mo Yan picked up the phone.

Yesterday, Duanmu Hongye insisted on saving the contact information in her mobile phone, promising that as long as she said a word, he would go through fire and water.

She had just dialed the phone, but the other party hadn't answered, and the door of the conference room was pushed open again.

Several men greeted the visitor respectfully.

Duanmu Hongye strode into the conference room.

His phone was ringing, and he was about to answer it, when he looked up and found Mo Yan, he was overjoyed.

"Master, so you are here." He strode over.

The group of men who came earlier were dumbfounded, who is Duanmu Hongye calling for?
"Master Duanmu, this woman dared to challenge us and even said that she would call you to complain."

"Crack!" A crisp sound.

Duanmu Hongye's big palm almost slapped the man's mouth hard,

"What woman, woman, this is the new leader of our Sharpshooter Gang."

The man covered his red and swollen face, stupid on the spot.

They all heard that Duanmu Hongye's marksmanship lost to Mrs. Leng Shao.

But he never expected that this fragile woman in front of him would be the sharpshooter who could defeat Duanmu Hongye?
"Aren't you going to meet the new leader soon?"

Duanmu Hongye greeted, and all the men of the Gunslinger Gang bowed to Mo Yan in unison,

"The new leader, please accept our worship."

"No, no, Duanmu is still the leader." Mo Yan was embarrassed.

If she becomes the leader of the gang, others will probably treat her as a monster and dare not talk to her.

"But I have some requirements for you, you must be gentle in the future, and don't show these guys at every turn.

China is a society governed by the rule of law. If you walk around the market with guns, you will alert the police sooner or later. "

Usually, if anyone dared to preach to them, Duanmu Hongye would have fucked her long ago.

But he is a man of loyalty, he is willing to admit defeat, he respectfully listens to Mo Yan's teachings,
"Yes, the guild master is right, I will definitely let the brothers become gentle in the future.

When we come to Tiancheng this time, we only stay for a few days, and we want to win over a few big companies to do something big. "

The corner of Mo Yan's mouth twitched.

Why do they sound like they are going to rob a bank, doing something big?
"Hurry up and stop, Huaxia strictly controls the violation of laws and regulations."

"Master, it's not against the law. This time, at the request of our headquarters, we invited several influential bosses to join our Grand View Club."

Mo Yan didn't understand, "Neurology?"

"Great scene."

Mo Yan remembered what happened yesterday, and a trace of suspicion flashed in her heart.
"Leng Beichen participated?"

"Yes. Mr. Leng is awesome, and got the seat in our headquarters."

Mo Yan had a question mark on his forehead, "I don't understand."

Duanmu Hongye patiently explained,

"Yesterday you won but I didn't want to be the gang leader, but Mr. Leng put forward higher requirements."

Mo Yan's starry eyes narrowed slightly, okay, stinky man, he has obvious ambitions.

Her curiosity burst, "What is his request?"

Introduction of Duanmu Hongye,

"He asked to be the seat of music at the international headquarters. The power of this position is equivalent to the prime minister of a country."

Mo Yan swallowed her saliva, "Prime Minister? Doesn't that mean that one person is under one person and above ten thousand people?"

"Yes. The International Headquarters discussed overnight and evaluated the strength of the Leng Group and Mr. Leng's personal ability. Just now, we have notified and approved it."

Mo Yan, "..."

"How do you know his personal strength?"

Duanmu Hongye smiled softly, "Master, your sharp marksmanship yesterday was controlled by Mr. Leng's internal force."

Mo Yan was startled, "You know everything?"

"Our headquarters used the latest technology to study the surveillance video overnight, and discovered Mr. Leng's little-known terrifying ability, which is even more exciting than martial arts dramas.

Talents who can fight, make money, and brainstorm are what our International Headquarters is looking for. "

"..." Mo Yan frowned.

Leng Beichen was scary at first, but now he joined the Gunslinger Gang and became some kind of music seat, wouldn't he be able to run amok and do whatever he wants?

"So, you are here to invite Young Master Gong?"

"It's not an invitation, it's a test."

Mo Yan suddenly realized that yesterday they came to test Leng Beichen.

In the end, Leng Beichen didn't know whether it was because of the injury on his hand, or because he wanted to be different, so he borrowed her hand to show his ability in a very tortuous way.

Using internal force to control a powerless woman to become a sharpshooter is a rare practice in the world, which produces a huge contrast effect and highlights his powerful and terrifying ability.

So, did Leng Beichen deliberately use her yesterday?
The more Mo Yan thought about it, the more angry she became, and instantly felt like a pawn being played by Leng Beichen.

She suppressed her anger, "President Gong will end the meeting in two days."

"Then we will contact Mr. Gong in two days."

Duanmu Hongye left with a group of brothers. Before leaving, she insisted on taking a photo with Mo Yan.

The hustle and bustle of the meeting room finally receded.

Mo Yan glanced at the colleagues who were too frightened to make a sound,

"It's okay, don't worry everyone, they promised me that they won't mess with our company."

Colleagues surrounded him with weak legs and feet.

After a while, "Chief Su, you drink cat poop coffee. This is freshly ground by the most famous tree. The taste is very good. Please take care of me in the future."

"Chief Su, this is the ticket for A Zhe's concert that I booked for more than a month. You can accept it."

"Chief Su, this is the genuine Armani makeup that I ordered overseas, and it's yours now."

A bunch of middle and high-level people rushed to give gifts to Mo Yan, as if the sharpshooter gang would find them if they were late.

"..."

Mo Yan couldn't refuse, so he had no choice but to accept them one by one.

Otherwise, these colleagues will probably be too scared to sleep tonight.

After everyone dispersed, Mo Yan was about to leave the meeting room with these gifts, when Gong Mengxi walked forward with a smile on her face,

"Chief Su, it turns out that you are so powerful and have a lot of friends."

Mo Yan maintained a decent smile, "Thanks to Mr. Leng."

"Chief Su, look, I've lowered your liquidated damages, and there's another surprise, your annual salary will be increased by 100 million."

Gong Mengxi went to the human resources department on purpose to ask them to immediately re-draft the employment contract of Huadie.

She knew Leng Beichen well.

If he is willing to join the international headquarters of the Sharpshooter Gang, it means that there must be a lot of oil and water in it.

If Gong Zheyan can also join, the development momentum of the Gong family will definitely continue unabated.

But whether Gong Zheyan can join smoothly depends on Leng Beichen and Huadie's matchmaking.

Gong Mengxi realized the importance of Huadie, but she had reprimanded her just now, so she tried her best to make it up.

"I'm so loud in the morning when I'm in a bad mood, but I didn't mean it.

When I invite you to dinner at noon, it's an apology, okay? "

"No, I'll just have a box lunch. I didn't worry about the morning thing, and I will try not to be late in the future."

Mo Yan was really worried and was about to leave.

Gong Mengxi grabbed her tightly.

If Huadie doesn't accept the invitation, Gong Mengxi won't be at ease, what if she holds a grudge?

Gong Mengxi brewed her emotions for a while, her eyes overflowed with water,

"Hey, Chief Su, I'm actually...I'm in pain.

I don't have a girlfriend, no one can tell, only you understand me. "

Mo Yan is not a gossip person, let alone prying into other people's privacy.

But she couldn't see people crying, and her heart softened,

"Then let's eat together and see if I can help."