Chapter 369: 369th meet the broker

Chapter 369: Meeting the Broker
Is this completely doubtful?
Mo Bei thought in his heart that he wouldn't change his face: "It's not that I'm terrible, it's because there is a captain, and if there is a captain, I shouldn't have to spell it that way. Isn't that what the captain said?"
Feng Nai concealed her ridicule, and when her eyes came down again, her eyes were very light: "Really?"
Mo Bei said "um" with no emotion.
It is undeniable that this feeling of being trusted has really eliminated the coldness in Feng Nai's eyes. He stood there with a careless look.
It seemed like a smile, but it wasn't obvious.
It was just that smile, a little hooky.
If he couldn't fight it, maybe he was really in front of him.
"That's it? Nothing else?" Feng Nai's voice was absent-minded: "You've lied to me once and assisted my little brother."
At this moment, Mo Bei paused his eyes and cleared his face: "I thought that was the beginning of the story."
"The opening story and the bad impression are two different things." Feng Nai's legs were long, and he was still wearing a uniform. The sense of oppression never disappeared from him.
Mo Bei knew that this time, it was not so easy to dispel the suspicion in the other side.
Changing hands is beyond the plan.
Before the national competition, she did play with her right hand, no problem.
Because the assistant only needs to play a supporting role.
Think of it this way.
The reason why she just won so many heads just now.
It was also because he had left a lot of residual blood.
It should be said that the fight was too fierce.
Still not expected, he was still trying to test her during the game.
Mo Beimu's eyes faded: "How can we eliminate negative impression points."
Asked by the other party.
Feng Nai no matter how much ridicule, there is no way to say it.
His eyes were low and his eyes were still at his original position.
That expressionless face really looked real.
,
But about the opponent's play.
Is this little brother in Linkengkeng a coincidence?
"Master, why are you here?" It was an assistant with a layer of sweat on his forehead. "Aren't you this mvp? You should be interviewing right now, do you not want to show up? The manager knows A young master who has a headache. "
Feng Nai tilted her eyes, copying her trousers bag with one hand, and glanced towards the assistant.
That glance was extremely cold.
Even the dark people can't feel the slightest temperature.
The assistant realized that he might have interrupted his own god, and after coughing gently, he began to change the topic: "What, yes, Mo Nan!"
Mo Bei, who was called to his name, raised his eyes after finishing his collar: "What?"
"The company arranged a broker for you, and the match also ended. You communicated with him." The assistant said, looking back, "He said that after watching the match, he came, this person has just returned from abroad, I just picked him up and felt like ... "
Yes, two words, the assistant is not finished.
When Mo Bei saw the side of the road, a slender figure appeared.
The suit is still very tall, from the sleeves to the collar, very particular about the whole person, showing a commercial atmosphere, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the nose.
The corner of his mouth always seems to be ridiculous, so that some people say that he is a smiling man, and no one in the mall can tell whether he is really smiling or polite.
Because of this, he has powerful means and absolute star-making ability.
Known as the gold broker in the circle.
(End of this chapter)