I'm playing tricks in the world of mythology

Chapter 232 Pregnant Spirit Wooden Bracelet
Conference Room Seven.

After discussing with Dong Yu, Chen Ou hurried back to the 38th floor. When he saw everyone there, his face straightened and he said:
"Keep everyone waiting for a long time. Because of the sudden incident, I went to discuss it with my father just now."

Everyone was silent, waiting for the next step.

Chen Ou cleared his throat and said, "Father said, you six are all masters, so Mrs. Chen invited all of you."

"Who is the one million monthly salary going to?" Could Fei the fat monk couldn't help asking.

Xiaoqing took a step forward and said: "Of course it is for us, Lin Luo has nine voices, and your junior brother has six voices."

"Why? The prickly pear is broken..." Halfway through the sentence, could it be that he shut up, because he suddenly remembered that even if there was a problem with the prickly pear, the inexplicable grades of the junior brother would not count.

"Everyone, you don't need to fight any more. As I said just now, we have hired all six of you, so everyone has a share of a million monthly salary." Chen Ou said with a smile.

To him, money is nothing, not to mention that in his eyes, everyone except Lin Luo is already dead.

Hearing that except for Lin Luo and Xiaoqing, the other four people in the room were scrambling to thank Chen Ou, and the atmosphere suddenly became harmonious.

"It's up to you, we won the bet." Xiao Qing looked at Mo Fei and brought up the bet again.

"Okay! I'll give you the money, and I'll take off my clothes too!"

With a monthly salary of one million, Mo Fei is extremely happy, and 18 cash is naturally nothing. As for undressing, which was humiliated before, it is not unacceptable now.

In short, for Mo Fei, with money, everything is easy to discuss.

"You!..." Xiaoqing's eyes widened, could it be that her lack of shame made her lose interest in an instant.

As the saying goes, an official can only control the people who have a face. People are shameless and invincible in the world.

Chen Ou didn't want to cause trouble, so he stopped Mo Fei for a while, and said to Xiao Qing: "Miss Qing, we will work together in the future. In my opinion, it's okay to take off your clothes, right?"

"Mr. Chen said no, so let's do it."

Before Xiaoqing could speak, Lin Luo had agreed on her behalf, paused, and then asked Chen Ou: "Mr. Chen, since you have decided to hire six of us, can you tell me what happened to your family first? "

Chen Ou opened the door of conference room No. [-]: "It's a long story. Please come with me. Father will tell you personally."

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39 floors.

As soon as he got off the elevator and saw the unique oval-shaped room, Taoist Bi Yuntao couldn't help flattering him: "Mr. Chen, I've seen many offices before, but this is the first time I've seen one as unique as your father's. It's magnificent! "

"Yes, yes, yes, as expected of the richest man in Jiangcheng, an office is a floor."

Without the conflict of interest, the hostility between Mo Fei and Bi Yuntao was greatly reduced, and he began to agree with the latter.

After a pause, could it be that he looked at the inexplicably still complexion on his body, and told him, "It's okay, Junior Brother, I'm going to see Mr. Chen soon, so don't be rude."

"I'm fine." Inexplicably a little out of breath answer.

"Everyone, please listen to me."

At this moment, Chen Ou spoke. He looked at the khaki-colored gate not far away, and explained: "Father is not in good health recently, and he can't stand the noise. How about it, you go in with me in batches, no problem, right? "

Lin Luo stared at the door, thoughtfully.

Bi Yuntao rushed to speak and said: "Mr. Chen is right, it would be bad if Mr. Chen is arguing."

"Well, you, and you."

Chen Ou nodded, pointed at An Quantao, who played the drum twice, and pointed at Mo Fei, who also played the drum twice, and said, "You two, follow me in first."

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Chen."

Could it be that he was overjoyed secretly, Xin Dao was the first to let him in, and he would definitely have the upper hand.

Chen Ou then led the two of them towards the oval room, but since the elevator entrance was almost a hundred meters away from the room, everyone looked down upon the situation in the room.

Not long after, Chen Ou sent the two into the room, and then returned to Lin Luo and the others: "You wait for a while, and then go in after they leave."

"Let's go? They're not coming back?" Bi Yuntao asked puzzled.

"Well, I hope you can understand that this matter is related to some secrets of my Chen family, so my father divided the task into several stages and asked you to execute it in batches."

This was an argument that Chen Ou and Dong Yu had discussed a long time ago. On the surface, they didn't want the six of them to know the whole secret, but in fact, they just wanted the person who entered first to disappear reasonably.

Otherwise, if you only see people going in but no one coming out, how can anyone dare to go in?

"Mr. Chen is worrying too much. We still know this rule. We only need money to do things. No matter what we see or hear, we will rot in our stomachs." Bi Yuntao thought he had understood what Chen Ou meant, and immediately responded.

"That's okay? But we don't know the whole story, how can we help you?" Xiaoqing said, with a hint of dissatisfaction in her tone.

She was here to help Liu Wenkang figure out the tragic death of the demon fox priest. If she didn't know what happened, she wouldn't be able to find out.

Chen Ou avoided the important matter and said lightly: "You will know when the time comes."

"That is, if you take people's money and eliminate disasters, of course Mr. Chen must set the rules. Shouldn't I still listen to you? It's really..."

Bi Yuntao, who was at the side, saw Xiaoqing contradicting Chen Ou, so he took advantage of the opportunity to sneer a few words. Originally, he wanted to say something worse, but when he found Lin Luo looking at him, he couldn't help feeling jealous, and immediately shut up.

click...

There was a slight cracking sound, Bi Yuntao was slightly startled, and immediately raised his right hand.

On his right wrist, he wore a black wooden bracelet. At this moment, a small crack appeared on the bracelet.

"Brother!" Bi Yuntao's expression changed and he looked towards the oval room.

"What happened?" Chen Ou asked immediately.

Bi Yuntao looked anxious, and rushed towards the oval room: "My brother has an accident!"

"Wait a minute! Make it clear, my father's office is not something you can break into if you want." Chen Ou stretched out his arms and stopped Bi Yuntao.

He didn't believe that with just a wooden bracelet, Bi Yuntao could be sure that something was wrong with his brother. There might be such a treasure in the world, but the chance of it appearing in the hands of such a virtuous person was slim.

"This is a bracelet made of pregnant spirit wood. It is both prosperous and damaged. Mine has cracks, and my brother's must also have cracks." Bi Yuntao said hastily.

The inexplicable person on the side interjected: "The little monk has also heard of this kind of tree. It is really amazing. As long as the objects are made of the same tree, no matter how far apart they are, they will show the same reaction."

"Mr. Chen, did you hear that too? Let me in!" Bi Yuntao bypassed Chen Ou and rushed to the office again.

"It's up to you, but I remind you that the contract with a monthly salary of one million yuan is void for offending my father." Chen Ou didn't stop him, but said coldly behind him.

(End of this chapter)