After playing with Feng Rucen for a while, Huo Qiyan left the bookshelf, leaving Feng Rucen reading there alone, and walked to the desk to start dealing with today's official business.

After Feng Rucen finished reading the book, he chose a new copy of "Profiler" and sat down on the sofa in the office, where a cup of coffee at the right temperature was already placed.

Just like that, the two of them, one was processing documents at the desk, making a couple of phone calls from time to time, and the other was sitting quietly on the sofa reading a book, taking a sip of coffee from time to time. However, every time he took a break from drinking coffee, his eyes would involuntarily look at the person behind the desk.

"I told you I could beat them to a pulp, but you didn't believe me. I'm so happy to have won these few games!"

"Mo Mo, there will always be winners and losers in a game, so we shouldn't be too proud even though we won this time."

"Yes, Brother Lin Mo, the captain is right. If it weren't for the sneak attack from the captain, we probably wouldn't have won so easily this time."

Listening to the sounds coming from far away, the originally quiet office atmosphere was broken. Huo Qiyan raised his head from the documents and looked at the time on the computer. It turned out that three hours had passed. No wonder he felt a little stiff.

Huo Qiyan leaned back and stretched, "Brother, are you tired? Are you hungry? Do you want some snacks?"

"Not tired, are you hungry?" Feng Rucen closed the book in his hand, walked slowly to the small refrigerator, opened it and took a look. There were things in it that could be eaten immediately. "Durian Thousand Layer or Red Velvet Cake, which one do you want to eat?"

Huo Qiyan: "Red Velvet, those brats are going to come in later, and the durian smell is too strong."

Before he finished speaking, the door of the office was pushed open vigorously, and Lin Mo ran in excitedly, "Boss Huo, Boss Huo, we won, that golden retriever is no match for us."

"Ahem... Lin Mo, watch your tone." Seeing that Lin Mo was too cocky, Chen Mozhi couldn't help but remind him. After all, he was a golden-haired man... Bah, Alan and the others were still here.

"Are you done fighting?" Huo Qiyan looked at Lin Mo and the others with a smile.

Mo Yan: "Boss Huo, we narrowly won."

Although he said polite words, the look on Mo Yan's face did not look like a simple victory.

This kid has become a bad guy after spending more time with Lin Mo. He used to be so serious and boring, Huo Qiyan thought. However, since he won the game this time, the face given to him is also his. He handed a card to Mo Yan in a good mood.

"Okay, you guys have worked hard, I'll treat you to a midnight snack. I've already asked Li Minghao to reserve a table at Boqing, you can just go over there."

Boqing is a new private restaurant opened near the base. It is said that the owner's ancestor was an imperial chef and previously worked in a Michelin three-star hotel. He started out on his own because he was not used to the competition among colleagues.

Huo Qiyan was not sure whether the restaurant was a royal chef or not, but the dishes at Boqing were mainly light Cantonese cuisine and heavy Sichuan and Chongqing cuisine. Both types of dishes with extreme flavors were very much to Huo Qiyan's liking, so after eating there when the new store opened, Huo Qiyan directly opened a membership there.

Lin Mo and his friends were taken there to eat once, and they liked the food very much. However, because the food was not affordable and it was difficult to find a place to eat there, they didn't have many opportunities to go there.

"Wow! President Huo is so awesome!" Upon hearing that it was his favorite restaurant, Lin Mo was so happy that he was flying. He hurriedly pulled Xu Ke and Mo Yan and rushed out.

After walking a distance, he belatedly returned to the office door, poked half of his head out of the door, and asked, "Boss Huo, aren't you going with Doctor Feng?"

"Yes, you guys eat first, we'll be there soon."

After hearing this answer, Lin Mo ran away happily.

Although people on the Internet say that employees don't like to have dinner with their leaders, Lin Mo thinks that they must be because their leaders are not as approachable and humble as Mr. Huo.

Their President Huo is first-rate in ability and way of doing things. Apart from being a bit too love-sick, there is nothing wrong with him.

"Mr. Min, can we talk?" Huo Qiyan spoke only after making sure that Lin Mo was far away.

President Min just responded with a muffled "hmm", looking like he was in a bad mood. It was unclear whether it was because the players had played so badly just now and he felt ashamed, or if it was due to something else.

But this has nothing to do with Huo Qiyan. He only cares about one thing now.

"Mr. Min, please sit down," Huo Qiyan invited Mr. Min to sit on the single chair on the sofa, and he sat next to Feng Rucen. Chen Mozhi took the opportunity to hand him the result and detailed analysis of the game in his hand.

Huo Qiyan took a quick look and had some understanding of the situation. "Boss Min, you said you would accept defeat. Now that you have lost, shouldn't you take your people and leave GW?"

"But... didn't our patriarch say that you would accept our people?" President Min seemed to have not expected Huo Qiyan to reject him so bluntly. He tried to save the situation, "Our players are all from international competitions. Their comprehensive abilities can beat those young boys. We also have people from other branches who can compete with you again. Can you take a look at their strength before rejecting me?"

Huo Qiyan looked at the group of people not far away who were holding their heads high and chests puffed out proudly, and shook his head slightly. It seemed that this group of people still couldn't see the situation clearly. Now, it was they who needed help from him, not him, Huo Qiyan, who was asking them to join.

Since you can't figure it out, just tear off this layer of skin and let their ugly faces show.

"Mr. Min, I think you may have made a mistake. Our GW players may not be particularly strong, but their character must be acceptable."

Mr. Min was a little embarrassed. "Mr. Huo, what do you mean?"

"Our players can be proud, but not arrogant; they can be confident, but not conceited," Huo Qiyan said directly, seeing that he was still pretending to be confused, "Although being a wimp is a sin, as long as he has good character and is willing to learn from others, then no matter how much money I spend, I can make him a less wimpy person."

Huo Qiyan originally wanted to call him a great god, but after thinking about it, it seemed like the praise was a bit too much, so he should be more restrained.

Allen now understood Huo Qiyan's attitude towards them and became a little restless. This person was their way out. As long as they could enter GW, they would be able to stand on the field again. "

"Boss Huo, you have never been with us, how do you know our character? Isn't it true that in Z country, flattery reveals a person's true character over time..."

Huo Qiyan frowned slightly after hearing his words, but before he could say anything, he was interrupted by President Min.

"Alan, is this your politeness?" President Min scolded angrily. Didn't he see that he was trying hard to save their image? Why would he interrupt? "Go back to your seat."

Huo Qiyan saw that Allen was a little unconvinced, but he didn't say anything. However, he still explained to Allen, "Contestant Allen, although there is an old saying in our country Z that time reveals a person's true character, we also have the sayings of "at first sight, we feel like old friends" and "were like strangers".

Allen: ??? What do you mean? Bullying him because he is not good at Chinese?

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