Chapter 1189: Return to ancient times (4)

Chapter 1189 Returning to Ancient Times (4)
Murong Xue disapproved: "It doesn't matter, if you don't understand modern, talk to them about ancient times, ancient and modern officials, the business should be almost the same..."
Ouyang Shaohao: "..." In ancient times, the countries that split China into several sections were confronting each other. In modern times, more than 200 countries on seven continents lived in parallel. The people of different countries were not only different in nationality. Even the ministers are different. Moreover, there is no emperor in modern times. The class of ministers can be seen. Ancient and modern officials are the official. There should be no small difference in the way of doing business...
"What if I say the official way, just the opposite of modernity?"
"Reassured, there will never be such a thing happening." Ouyang Shaohao is the son of the Qing Dynasty's Xiaoyao Wangfu. Although he did not attend the political affairs, he had his own unique views on political affairs. His views on some things in the officialdom, And the way to deal with it, to get modern, is a wonderful idea, he will never say, the wrong way is the official...
Murong Xue’s veto ruling and the full trust in his tone, I heard that Ouyang Shaohao was slightly surprised:
Do you believe me?

"Yeah." Murong Xue reached out and touched the face of Ouyang Shaohao's beautiful and unrecognizable face. He smiled brightly, and Ouyang was less arrogant and talkative. At first glance, he knew that he was a very good man. He told the official. The way, everyone will never underestimate, but will remember it in your heart and savor it.
Besides, Ouyang Shaoyan Yan Yanjunmei is the first beautiful man of Qingyan. This face, in modern times, has to kill the men of the whole earth. Just by his face, he said that the earth is square and there will be people. Believe, let alone those esoteric officials.
Ouyang Shaohao: "..." Modern is a time to look at the face...
"Yeah, Hyundai is an era of looking at the face." Murong Xue did not refute the words of Ouyang Shaohao, but it was greatly acknowledged, but: "The premise of looking at the face is that there must be Zhang Junmei's face." Ouyang Shaohao Fully in line with the conditions of looking at the face, plus his knowledge and literary talent, as long as he and the officials, businessmen talk a little, you can convince those people, of course: "If you really do not want to entertain, they do not matter, and they fight Say hello, let's go..."
Xiao Xi stood in the same place, looking at Ouyang Shaohao, Murong Xue slowly walked into the crowd, the dark eyes flashed a touch of meaning, and as expected, Murong Xue thought they would stay in modern, they would Introduce friends, help them expand their social circle, and let them adapt to modern life as soon as possible...
Unfortunately, they have found the way back...
As night fell, a light was lit up in Murong Manor.
In Murong Xue’s bedroom, there is a European-style chandelier, which is as bright as white. Ouyang Shaohao wears a pure white men’s nightgown, sitting on a soft bed, leaning against the bed, but looking through the bed. Transparent windows, looking to the unknown far...
After bathing, wearing a lake blue nightdress and walking out of the bathroom, Murong Xue, I saw this beautiful man contemplative figure, her inexplicable frown: "What do you want?" said, climbed the big bed, Sit down to Ouyang Shaohao.
"Nothing." Ouyang Shaohao returned to God, and stretched his arms to embrace Murong Xue in his arms. His chin touched her soft hair, and the low voice said: "Just thinking about something that is irrelevant..."
(End of this chapter)