148: Moving to Yunyu Tixiang

Moving to Yunyu Tixiang

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When Mo Boyuan came out of the research room, Zhou Xian, who was waiting outside, went up to him.

"Brother Mo, President Tan wants you to see you at the company."

"Okay!"

Zhou Xian obviously understood that his brother was in a very, very bad mood at the moment. The impatience in his eyes were overflowing.

"Brother Mo, did things not go smoothly?" Zhou Xian asked.

Mo Boyuan didn't respond. He just frowned and got into the car.

Zhou Xian followed closely behind and got into the passenger seat. He didn't dare to make any noise along the way.

In fact, Mo Boyuan's mood wasn't good, but it wasn't too bad. The reason for his impatience was that the professor said that it would take at least a month for all the tests to be completed.

Thinking about what might happen in the upcoming month, he became a little worried.

"How are the preparations going at Yunyu Tixiang?" He suddenly asked.

In the passenger seat, Zhou Xian couldn't help but tremble a little when he heard the voice. Then he answered,

"You can move in at any time."

"Then move all the luggage over." There was nothing to be polite about. After all, his wife and son were there. Why should he live alone?

Zhou Xian nodded,

"Okay, brother Mo. I'll go straight to the hotel to pack up later."

"Yeah, what does my schedule look like for next month? Drop the ones that aren't crucial."

Seriously?

Zhou Xian was so shocked that he stuttered,

"This... this, this, brother Mo. I'm afraid I can't do it!"

Other artists might have non-essential meetings in their schedule, but you're not like the other artists. You are his highness Mo, who would dare to neglect you?

If It's not the best thing, who would dare to present it to you?

"Are you telling me no?"

Instantly, Zhou Xian's hair stood on end, and he looked like he was about to cry.

"Brother Mo, I really can't make this decision. Why don't you talk to President Tan personally?"

He was just a small assistant, how would he dare to make such a decision?

Although it was brother Mo who brought it up, the company might not let him have his way!

Mo Boyuan rolled his eyes and did not continue to make things difficult for the small assistant.

The car drove steadily all the way to the underground parking lot of Shengshi Entertainment. There was already someone waiting by the elevator.

"Hello, brother Mo!"

Mo Boyuan nodded as a response. The three of them entered the exclusive elevator.

Zhou Xian still had a bitter smile on his face as he stood silently in the corner.

There was nothing he could do. Brother Mo's aura was too overwhelming, and he did not dare to face him directly!

In the elevator, no one said anything. It was unusually quiet.

It was only a few seconds, but Zhou Xian and the other person felt like it had been an eternity.

Ding.

They had finally arrived!

In the President of Shengshi Entertainment's office, Tan Yiming stood in front of the pool table, wiping the pool stick.

The door opened.

"President Tan, brother Mo has arrived."

Tan Yiming immediately smiled.

"Let's play one round?"

Mo Boyuan didn't want to violate his superior. Although he frowned, he walked up to the pool table.

"Here!" Tan Yiming handed over the stick in his hand.

After taking the stick, he bent over.

His standard stance of holding the stick was enough to tell that he had played a lot!

He stared at the target and his cold and hard lips curled slightly.

Bang!

"Not bad, second brother. You're showing off?" As he said this, he clapped.

Mo Boyuan did not seem interested at all. He threw the stick down.

"How hard can it be?"

Hehe.

Tan Yiming choked and said again,

"If you say this to the public, it would be too unlikable! Do you know how many professionals there are who can't play at your level?"

"Oh!"

Well, it was obvious that he had something on his mind. So Tan Yiming did not delay any further.

"Okay, have a seat and say what you have to say."

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