345: C345 Dong Sheng Ping

C345 Dong Sheng Ping

After learning that Ye Mo was Elder Chen's assistant, Guo Yujing became very enthusiastic. Meng Yunxiang looked at Ye Mo with envy. Having a powerful backer was able to bring so many benefits. It took him a lot of effort to get close to the center of this place, but this was Ye Mo's first time coming here today. He had already reached this level. Comparisons were a death sentence. Comparisons were a waste of goods.

"Is Elder Chen's body okay now? "It's been a long time since he visited. He doesn't like people visiting him, so I don't usually go."

Guo Yujing didn't put on any airs of a director. She smiled kindly and said.

This is really...

Ye Mo did not know whether to laugh or cry when he heard this. If it was an ordinary old man, he would inevitably feel lonely in his later years. He always liked to find some children and juniors to accompany him. He enjoyed the happiness of heaven and earth.

However, Elder Chen was the complete opposite. He did not like people taking the initiative to visit him unless they were sick. This was really puzzling. For example, Elder Chen had never mentioned his children in front of Ye Mo like an ordinary old man. If it was someone else who did not know, they would think that they were sick. Elder Chen's children are unfilial...

"Elder Chen is still very healthy, Aunt... Aunt Guo."

Ye Mo said. He was going to call Chief Guo. After all, the other party was a leader and was not particularly close to him. However, when he opened his mouth, he felt that the other party did not have a good expression. Hence, he could only hastily change his words. After which, Guo Yujing changed into a smiling face and nodded.

"Sigh, normally no one speaks. I've wasted a lot of your time. You guys sit down first. I'll go and call Old Dong to come down now."

Guo Yujing looked at Ye Mo with a smile. Then, she saw the medical kit that the other party was carrying. She suddenly realized that the other party's purpose for coming today was not to help with family matters, but to see a doctor. She quickly got up and said.

"Sorry to trouble you, Chief Guo!"

The leader got up. How could he sit? Meng Yunxiang immediately stood up and said.

"Little Meng, just treat it as your home. You don't have to be so reserved."

Guo Yujing smiled and gestured for Meng Yunxiang to sit down. She turned around and went upstairs along the building.

Meng Yunxiang only dared to sit down when Guo Yujing's figure had disappeared from his sight. He looked at the direction of the entrance of the building and saw Ye Mo leisurely drinking tea. He did not know what to say in his heart.

Chief Guo said "treat your house as your own." It was just a courtesy. He didn't expect this person to take it seriously. Anyone who didn't know this leisurely and casual attitude would think that this person was the owner of the house. The others were all guests.

"Have you prepared tea? En, let's not talk about Elder Chen in advance. It is not convenient for him to talk about the place where he is now..."

Not long after Guo Yujing went upstairs, Ye Mo was drinking tea. Meng Yunhui was sitting there nervously. At this time, a deep and powerful male voice came from the building. There were footsteps coming from the stairs.

Ye Mo smiled faintly. He was not in a hurry. He slowly put the teacup in his hand on the table. Meng Yunhui stood up and walked up the stairs. He greeted with a bright smile, "Boss! Doctor Ye is here!"

At this time, a middle-aged man in his early fifties walked down the stairs. His hair was a little gray, but his eyes were bright and bright. There was no sign of fatigue. He looked extremely imposing.

The middle-aged man wore casual clothes and wore a pair of reading glasses. However, he did not give off the slightest aura of aging. Instead, he gave off an incomparably sharp pressure and aura. After the middle-aged man went downstairs, he looked at Meng Yunxiang and nodded his head, indicating that he knew. After that, he looked at Ye Mo without any emotion. There was even a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. However, Ye Mo felt a little stiff. His eyes suddenly became deep.

The man in front of him was a ruthless man who had created the Dongjiang, which was at the bottom of the economy and was only second to the provincial capital, Zhonghua City, and even surpassed the second grade cities in Zhonghua City, such as tourism and light industry. He was the leader of Dongjiang City. The city council of Dongjiang City City was going to rise from the east!

"My wife told me that the person who came was very young. I was already prepared, but I didn't expect Dr. Ye's age to exceed my expectations."

Dongsheng Ping was the leader of a big city, but he didn't act like an official. He walked over with a faint smile on his face. His eyes were still fixed on Ye Mo's eyes.

"Donggong Chui," Ye Mo said. Hello, you are not young."

Ye Mo stood up and greeted him with a smile.

Dong Shengping smiled when he heard Ye Mo's sharp reply. He did not comment and sat down in front of Ye Mo. "No need to be reserved. Sit."

When Meng Yunxiang saw that the two of them had officially met, he hurriedly picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Dongsheng Ping. After that, he filled Ye Mo's cup of tea.

Ye Mo did not say anything, but stretched out two fingers and lightly knocked three times on the tea table. This was a private conversation on the tea table. He used his "hand" as the leader. The two of them have the same pronunciation. This way, 'kowtowing' would be replaced by 'kowtowing'.

The three fingers were bent to signify the 'three kowtows'. The fingers lightly kowtowed nine times, indicating the 'nine kowtows'.

The five fingers closed into a fist, the heart of the fist facing downwards, the five fingers simultaneously tapping on the table. It was equivalent to prostrating in worship. Normally, three hits would be enough.2

However, that was the etiquette of pouring tea for the elders. When the middle finger and index finger of the peers hit the table, it was as if they were holding hands and bowing to each other. They just needed to knock three times to show their respect.

Dong Shengping squinted his eyes when he saw this scene. Although he didn't say anything, he already thought highly of Ye Mo. This kind of understanding was a tradition in Huaxia from ancient times until now. Although it wasn't particularly elegant, it was still etiquette. Nowadays, ordinary young people didn't know this, but Elder Chen's assistant was already used to it. His movements were very skilled and he didn't act pretentiously.

"Thank you for your hard work, Dr. Ye."

Dongsheng Ping already had a rough understanding of Ye Mo, so he stopped observing him and said with a faint smile, "Thank you for your hard work, Dr. Ye.

"I think so. Elder Chen said that those who can get through his office are people worthy of respect."

Ye Mo did not panic like an ordinary person seeing a leader for the first time. He did not say anything that was right and proper to serve a leader. He just said a short sentence to show why he was here.

His words seemed very polite, but in reality, they were very rude. It was a kind of obscure expression. I came here because you can make a phone call, not because of you. "

Meng Yunhui was a bit dumbfounded. What is this? Is it because my Han language has deteriorated to this extent?

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