"What business forum conference?" Young Mu had been back to God, and asked later.
In front of her, there was a thick pile of data, which she could not read.
"It's not someone you're anxious to see?" The colder I get, the more I don't answer questions.
Year small Mu a second response comes over, excited turned a body in his bosom, "you mean, we can see Mohist immediately?"
“……”
"If I didn't finish reading the materials, you wouldn't let me visit the Mohist family. You had already secretly inquired about the whereabouts of the Mohist family and kept it from me."
The voice of Nian Xiaomu has not fallen, and one hand has pinched her nose.
Make her last ending sound a little funny.
The next second, his magnetic voice rang in his ear, "it doesn't conflict with what I just said with you. On the contrary, it reminds you that you only have one week to read the Mohist materials."
"A week? It doesn't exist, at least for a year. " Young Mu pointed to the information that was about to pile up in front of him.
It is said that this is only one in ten thousand.
There are many legends about the Mohist family.
When I don't ask, I only think Mohist family is an ordinary business family.
It's only when I really understand that this family is full of magical colors.
This information, which is now in the hand of Bi runian's little mu, says: "the descendants of the Mohist family, both men and women, are gifted and have the best reputation."
Tut tut.
It is understood that the descendants of the Mohist family are all dragons and phoenixes.
Look at another material. It records the resumes of several Mohist descendants who can be heard. They are all outstanding and talented people.
If talent can also be cultivated day after day, the face of the descendants of Mohism is definitely a gift from heaven!
"The people of Mohist school are so beautiful!"
Xiaomu took a group photo from the materials. The photo has been dated for some time. It can be seen that the family members of Mohist school on it may have passed away, but that's not important.
What's important is that the people in the photos are handsome men and beautiful women.
Just to stand in front of people, that picture is called a feast for the eyes!
"I'm afraid the head of this family is not the same as me. He has a hobby of collecting good-looking little brothers..." Nian Xiaomu couldn't help muttering.
Just to say that all the descendants of the Mohist family have Yan Youcai. I'm afraid that they didn't want to go against the sky. The photos in their hands were suddenly taken away by Yu Yuehan.
Looking up, I saw that he had a black face, glanced at the picture, and then threw it aside.
The long finger pinched her chin and straightened her face.
Black eyes stare at her deeply, light lips, "let you see the information, you look at the handsome man? I look good! "
"Almost..."
"Well?" The colder I am, the more dangerous I am.
He smiled twice and wittily added: "but it's useless. I have you. No matter how beautiful you look, you can't get into my eyes. Now in my eyes, the whole world is inferior to you!"
There is a strong desire for survival in the words.
This is very young mu.
The greatest advantage of the goddess is that she can bend and stretch!
Yu Yuehan looks at her crafty eyes, grins and turns to ask her assistant, "is Zheng Yan here?"
Assistant: "Vice President Zheng is on his way."
"Zheng Yan? What do you want her to do? " Young Mu suddenly found that she just wanted to visit Mohist school, but Yu Yuehan made a lot of arrangements in a short time.
Hearing her words, his black eyes gathered: "the changes of Mohist school three years ago, she did not say."