You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 200

In mid-December, the Pistons defeated the Nets at home and achieved ten consecutive victories.

During this period, Mo Mengchen was in a hot state, averaging 21 points, 11 rebounds and 7 assists per game, and was elected Player of the Week for the first time in his career.

Their winning streak started suddenly, and if they didn't pay attention, they had already won ten consecutive victories.

"If you remember what happened the last time we played against each other, you shouldn't have any fantasies about the outcome of this game."

Two days later, on December 12, the Pistons will face the Lakers at home in Los Angeles.

This is the second time they have played against each other this season. The last time in Los Angeles, Shaquille O'Neal killed all sides. Shark flu affected the entire Pistons team, and they lost miserably to their opponents.

The Pistons can't beat the Lakers, which is the consensus of the outside world.

The run-and-gun system encounters a center like O'Neal, just like seeing an eagle's snake. No matter how fast they are, the former can destroy them in the low post.

What's more, the current O'Neal is not as slow as in his old age. The Lakers have many players who can fly and run well.

Before the game, everyone was nervous.

It stands to reason that they shouldn't be nervous.

They played ten consecutive victories, and they have a lot of advantages in psychology and momentum, and they are still sitting at home. The Lakers should be nervous.

April 12

Mo Mengchen's album was a hit, not only earning him a lot of money.

At this time, it was 1996, the era of rapid development of the Internet.

However, this is an era without Google, Wikipedia, Facebook, YouTube, Twitter...

Mo Mengchen is well aware of how powerful these companies will be in the future, and now that he has such capital, he must not let go of this great opportunity.

He decided to start with Google, Facebook, YouTube.

Especially Google.

Madeira was eating breakfast, but his boss stared at her with extremely ambiguous eyes.

Madeira subconsciously protected her breasts and said in horror: "What do you want to do?"

"Ephraim hasn't left yet!"

It sounds like what will happen to me if Ephraim is gone...

Mo Mengchen put away his smile and said: "The two people I asked you to find, how did you find them?"

"It's settled, but they want to own 60% of the shares," Madeira said.

This result is not surprising to Mo Mengchen, those two are dragons and phoenixes among men, although they are potential dragons in the abyss at this time, they will definitely soar into the sky in the future, there is some foresight in this.

So, he said, "Come on, I want to get 45 percent, and it doesn't matter if I put a little more money in."

"Boss, why did you invest in them?"

Madeira didn't understand, and the two Chinese didn't seem to be anything special.

Judging from her contact, one of them always smiles, but looks disgusting, full of clothes and beasts; the other has a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and looks like the leader of a cult organization...

"If you are asked to do it, you should do it honestly and don't ask so many questions."

Mo Mengchen didn't want to explain, and he didn't want to hit her too hard, after all, she might be needed to invest in or establish Google, Facebook, and YouTube in the future.

"Meng Chen, tomorrow is your game against the Lakers, right?"

Before going out, Ephraim asked again.

This is the third time she has asked since yesterday.

"This is the third time you've asked me this question, what's wrong?" Mo Mengchen asked.

"the third time?"

Ephraim patted his forehead and said, "Maybe it's because of too much work pressure recently, that damn case."

"Then you really have to watch the game tomorrow, I believe it will be a wonderful game." Mo Mengchen kissed her on the forehead, "Work is very important, and proper relaxation is also very important."

"I see, see you tonight." Ephraim left Adrian again, "I'll leave him to you."

Adrian said: "Sister, are you going to abandon me again?"

Why is there so much drama for this kid?

"Sorry, I'm too late."

Ephraim apologized, revealing a metaphor between his brows that he would keep Adrian next time, and went downstairs while waving.

Watching his sister leave, Adrian let out a long breath: "Doctor Mo, do you have anything to eat?"

"Weren't you very reluctant just now?" Mo Mengchen asked.

Adrian said helplessly: "Otherwise, my sister will be sad. You know, women are sensitive creatures."

"Where did you learn all this nonsense?"

Madeira remembered that Adrian was still a funny kid on Thanksgiving, but now he has transformed into a boring kid with prejudice against women.

It’s good that Madeira didn’t say this, but as soon as she said it, Adrian seemed to find evidence, and said excitedly: “Doctor Mo, look, just like Amir, she is the most sensitive, I just said casually She was so excited after saying a word, do you think what I said made sense?"

Mo Mengchen smiled, not wanting to speak for Madeira.

It's just that now he has a prejudice against Ephraim, which is not okay.

Mo Mengchen squatted down and said softly: "Adrian, listen to me, everyone is a unique individual, you can't just put a certain characteristic on them."

"That's right!" Madeira found out that his boss could be a kindergarten teacher.

Mo Mengchen glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, wondering why she was so happy.

"An excitable woman like Amir is rare. Just because you have an excitable woman by your side, you can't think that all women in the world are like her. This is wrong, you know?"

Madeira froze in place, as if struck by lightning.

Adrian nodded heavily.

"Your sister is under a lot of work pressure recently, so you can't cause her any trouble. If she does something bad, you can come to me and I will help you "comfort" her." When Mo Mengchen said this, the corner of his mouth Can't help evoking a lewd smile.

Mo Mengchen's words reached Adrian's heart
The 10-year-old boy nodded with emotion and said, "You are so right, Doctor Mo!"

"Sister, not only has she had a bad temper recently, but she also has no self-knowledge. She clearly knows that the food she cooks is terrible, but she still insists on eating to my full. Don't let me come to you and say that I can't cause you trouble and that I will eat it all day long. I know how to complain, but I can’t do anything, I’m just a child!”

Wait a minute, how come I'm on his side all of a sudden?
No matter how bad-tempered Ephraim was, it never came to me.

This little brat should be educated. Mo Mengchen suddenly regretted it, but the words have been spoken, what else can he do?
Thinking about it again, if even a gentle woman like Ephraim had her temperament changed drastically, she must have encountered a very difficult case.

"Are you hungry?" Mo Mengchen asked.

Adrian shook his head tearfully: "I can't eat anymore."

"What a pity." Mo Mengchen raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Don't cry, you're a boy, you have to be stronger, what a big deal."

Although what your old sister made is indeed unbearable and hard to swallow.

Then you don't have to do this, that's your sister, no matter what, she's a woman who pulled you up with shit and urine (not an adjective).

Right?

Mo Mengchen turned around and looked at Medela who kept rolling her eyes: "Help me find out later, I want to know what happened to Ephraim recently."

"Oh" Madeira responded.

There was no surgery scheduled in the morning, so Mo Mengchen personally sent Adrian to the school, and then drove to the Henry Ford Training Center alone.

His shooting drills began to decrease, and his pace work on defense increased.

This is also to maximize the training effect.

Even though he practiced shooting every day, his shooting attribute points seemed to have encountered a bottleneck, and his improvement speed was slow. Therefore, he could only change his strategy and reduce the amount of training.

At the end of the day, both offense and defense have been practiced.

At lunchtime, Mark Jones invited the crowd out to a newly opened Japanese restaurant.

During the meal, Jones deliberately sat next to Mo Mengchen to make friends.

Mo Mengchen was very clear about his intention, it was nothing more than trying to win him over.

He has no intention of making a choice between Collins and Jones. As long as it does not affect the harmony within the team, as long as it does not affect the quality of training, as long as it does not affect the game, even if these two slash each other with knives, he will not intervene.

It's best to fight to the end, so he can rest easy.

(End of this chapter)