Starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 33 Mo Qiuran: The three-year period has come
"Although I don't understand it, it seems to be very powerful!" the girl said, "Do you need me to applaud and cooperate, boss?"

"It took me more than ten years to make him like that, but it only took three bets for that person to change him," the boss did not answer the girl's complaint, "so we need to make some changes in our plan,"

"Yes, yes, boss, you just need to follow the instructions..." The girl was dejected, but she still did not forget to stuff potato chips into her mouth.

"Since the plan is already messed up, let's make it even more messy." The boss said, "Let Ling transfer to another school."

"Eh?" The girl was taken aback, and then took a breath, "Hiss... Boss, are you planning to play the modern harem competition? The true face of the white lotus was exposed. The ultimate rich woman and beautiful girl? At the same time, the white lotus has turned black and wants to get it back? My God, there are no less than [-] episodes of romance plots in my mind!"

"Is Yanling·Tianyan used to speculate on such things at your place?" The boss couldn't help but said, and didn't deny what the girl said just now.

"Actually, I still use it to make money." The girl showed her computer screen to the man as if asking for credit.

In less than a few minutes just now, the girl has completed the final battle of this month's layout, and all the expected goals have been successfully completed. If the stock market is compared to a war, then this girl slaughtered all of them by herself. The enemy's god of war, but in reality she is a girl who is half lying down while eating potato chips and imagining romance dramas, and humbly asks the boss for credit.

If Mo Qiuran was here, he would probably start shouting down capitalist exploitation.

"Oh." The boss didn't even look at the computer screen. He didn't seem to care that there were billions of dollars in the account. Instead, he glanced at the girl, and then turned his head as if he couldn't bear to look directly, with a particularly obvious expression of disgust on his face, " Can you use a little more for your dress?"

"I...what's wrong with my attire, it's normal!" The girl looked at her whole body, "It's all according to the brand you recommended to me last time, boss!"

"Enxi, the brand I recommend is good for you, but you also have to see which one it is." The boss glanced at Su Enxi, shook his head and turned away, "You just picked the one that works the best when paired. Those models, and this posture... you have a double chin, do you know that?"

"Where...how can it be!" Su Enxi straightened up in fright, tried to straighten her neck, and then stroked her chin back and forth, "Huh... I knew you were scaring me, boss!"

"In short, it's time for you to start exercising, as well as your dress, I don't want my girls to have such an aesthetic." The boss made a final decision.

"But... But I still need to make money..." Su Enxi rolled her eyes, thinking of an excuse.

"You can put aside the matter of making money. I think it is more important to cultivate your aesthetics first." The boss said.

"Oh..." Su Enxi could only nod.

"Potato chips have to be put away, otherwise the weight loss effect will be worrying." The boss reminded.

"Ah??!" Su Enxi's eyes darkened, as if she saw her potato chips growing wings and fluttering away from her.

"Mai should also be prepared," the boss said, "If there is a chance, it's better to make Mo Qiuran unable to influence our plan."

"Boss, you are indeed a cultural person, you speak so artistically!" Su Enxi gave a thumbs up.

"Your flattering skills are very blunt, let's forget it." The boss said helplessly.

"Oh, so we still have to kill him, right?" Su Enxi said the interrogative sentence in an affirmative tone, "Boss, you said just now that you don't often give orders to kill people. It's only two in a while."

"...you don't have to be so direct." The boss said.

……

"It's very simple...Ah Choo!" Mo Qiuran sneezed suddenly just as he was about to speak.

"Boss, are you catching a cold?" Lu Mingfei asked with concern.

"No, I'm insulated from things like catching a cold," Mo Qiuran sniffled, and said casually, "Maybe some villain is plotting against me behind my back... Okay, let's talk about the business, the content of the fourth bet , that is, you will definitely come to the Kassel College where I am going to study in the future."

"Ah?" Lu Mingfei was taken aback, "This is it?"

"Yes, this is it." Mo Qiuran nodded.

"Cassel College..." Lu Mingfei chanted the name, and then stared at Mo Qiuran for some unknown reason.

"I think you must have thought of some incredible aspects." Mo Qiuran said.

"Boss, why do you say that I seem to be always unconstrained? At most, I say a little too much bad stuff." Lu Mingfei complained.

"Then what did you say you thought of?" Mo Qiuran expressed disbelief, he knew Lu Mingfei's brain circuit very well.

After all, he can keep up with his own brain circuit!
"Boss, tell me the truth, are you the illegitimate son of some rich foreign man?" Lu Mingfei raised his eyebrows, "And this Kassel Academy, which sounds very powerful, actually belongs to your family? When I graduate, help my little brother call me in?"

"Why don't you be bolder? In fact, I have been hiding my identity all along. My real identity is the prince of a royal family in a European country, so now the three-year period has come. I have a showdown. I don't pretend to go back and inherit the family property." Already?" Mo Qiuran said.

"Really? Then can I visit your luxury cruise ship and private jet, Boss, and see what a five-star hotel looks like?" Lu Mingfei's eyes flashed with surprise.

"Yo, the acting is good, it looks interesting." Mo Qiuran nodded.

"It's all thanks to you, Boss, I'm close to Zhu Zhechi!" Lu Mingfei flattered.

"Your flattering skills would have made you a great eunuch in ancient times!" Mo Qiuran praised.

"Boss, my family can't say such things!" Lu Mingfei quickly denied.

"So, are you gambling?" Mo Qiuran asked.

"...Boss, are you serious?" Lu Mingfei asked after hesitation.

"Otherwise?" Mo Qiuran asked back, "Do I often joke?"

"Don't you often make jokes?" Lu Mingfei only felt terrified when he thought about it.

"Hahaha, it's half and half, who knows, but I promise, I'm serious when I bet." Mo Qiuran smiled and said, "Just bet on this, the bet... I didn't think about it, it's tentative." One condition, whoever loses must agree to one condition."

"...Boss, what do you think your winning percentage is this time?" Lu Mingfei asked without rushing to agree.

"[-]-[-]," Mo Qiuran spread his hands, "Don't worry, my bets are always [-]-[-]!"

"I believe in you!" Lu Mingfei thought to himself.

But in the end he agreed.

Although he still thinks it's impossible.

But it seems that the previous three times were also like this.

Anyway...

No harm to him, is there?

　The sleep machine did it, did it! (half)
　　The sleeping machine has successfully changed the schedule, and now it is twelve o'clock to get up! (proudly akimbo)
　　The next goal is to get up at eleven o'clock! (firm)
　　Also, ask for a ticket~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)