A scrap collection station comes to mind

"Uh, President Ou!"

After Li Shifeng finished chatting with him, Chen Muyu stopped Ou Linxie.

"Mr. Chen, do you have any advice?" Ou Linxie asked.

Chen Muyu said, "Now that the King of Ginseng is gone, I want to know how your martial arts association is going to deal with it?"

Ou Linxie hesitated for a moment, "Mr. Chen, in your opinion, how should we handle it better?"

"It's not convenient for me to interfere in the Wushu Association's affairs!" Chen Muyu shook his head.

Ou Linxie smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, you are a foreigner. You are also a member of the Wushu Association. You can be considered a member of the Wushu Association. There is no problem in raising your opinions..."

"Although I have joined the Wushu Association, I am not an official member!" Chen Muyu smiled.

Ou Linxie pulled Chen Muyu aside and said, "Mr. Chen, when you mentioned this, I remembered something. The president of the Xichuan Martial Arts Association recently proposed to the headquarters that he intends to withdraw, but Xichuan is really There are not many people who can take the lead, so President Fang recommended someone to the General Assembly..."

"It can't be me, right?" Chen Muyu asked.

He asked casually.

Ou Linxie nodded, "Yes, it's you..."

Chen Muyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "President Ou, this can't be done. There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the Xichuan martial arts world. There are too many people with seniority and qualifications. It's not my turn to argue. I'm afraid President Fang is joking..."

"There are many people with qualifications, but they can't stop you from being young!" Ou Linxie said with a smile, "The policy of our association is to use young people as much as possible. The association needs fresh blood, and we cannot always let these old people take the lead. The key point is that these senior people are more showy than the others. They want to quit after working for only a few years, and the association has nothing to do with them. It is really not conducive to the development and management of the association..."

Chen Muyu waved his hands repeatedly, "President Ou, please stop talking. I don't like to be bound by those rules and regulations. At our scrap station, I was in a good mood before going to work, let alone the Wushu Association. You If you want me to take a certain position and help the Wushu Association solve some troubles when necessary, it’s okay, but if you want me to be the president, I think it’s better to hire someone smart..."

It's really funny. If Ma Santong hears this, he will always intend to let Chen Muyu be the president of the Xichuan Wushu Association. I'm afraid his nose will be crooked, right?

Ou Linxie laughed dryly and said, "The Federation is still studying this matter. Anyway, I still need to listen to your own opinions. Mr. Chen, you don't have to be so anxious. Or if you have anyone you can recommend, you can... "

Maybe Ou Linxie didn't expect Chen Muyu's reaction to be so big. If someone else could become the officially certified president of the Xichuan Martial Arts Association at this age, he would probably go crazy with joy.

"I think Ma San Tong is good, diligent and conscientious..." Chen Muyu naturally mentioned Ma San Tong.

Ou Linxie frowned a little, "I guess Lao Ma, the Federation is also studying this person. There is nothing to say about his work attitude, but sometimes his style is not serious, and his cultivation and reputation are not up to the ideal level, so If he becomes president, I'm afraid he won't be able to control Xichuan..."

Khan, listening to this tone, Ma Santong seems to have passed. It's hard for this old man to still be looking forward to it.

"The style can be corrected, and the cultivation and reputation can also be improved. I think that if you can't find a more suitable person, you can let him act as your agent first!" After Chen Muyu finished speaking, he smiled, " Of course, this is just my personal suggestion, nothing else!"

Ou Linxie nodded, "Okay, Brother Chen, I will convey your suggestions to the higher ups..."

Just now, he called me sir, but within the time of these few words, Ma Santong also called me brother.

"By the way, Brother Chen, what did you say just now?" Ou Linxie seemed to have remembered something.

Chen Muyu, who had just been pulled away by him, came back to his senses when he heard these words and slapped his forehead, "King Ginseng..."

"right!"

Ou Linxie nodded, "I heard you say that the widow of King Ginseng also has the realm of golden elixir?"

Chen Muyu nodded, "I think if possible, it's better not to disturb the Wushu Association. After all, they have been practicing in the mountains for thousands of years, and they have neither harmed nor harmed anyone. They have always been in peace..."

"Although I say that, but..."

Ou Linxie shook his head, "The duty of the Wushu Association is to manage practitioners, whether they are humans or demons. It's okay if we didn't know about them before. Now that we know about such an existence, it is impossible for the Wushu Association to remain indifferent, at least not You have to ask her to prepare for it, so that it will be easier to manage..."

"King Shen and I have some friendship, and I have agreed to help take care of his widow, so I would like to ask President Ou to help handle this matter..." Chen Muyu said.

Ou Linxie smiled brightly and said, "Brother Chen is out of town. This matter is my responsibility. Don't worry, I will have a conference call with the association soon and we will talk about this matter..."

…

No matter where you are, you will be respected if you have strength, especially Chen Muyu who is young and powerful.

This treatment is much better than in the fairy world.

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That night, Ou Linxie and Li Shifeng went up the mountain.

Chen Muyu did not follow, he did not want to take the risk, after all, Li Yaowang had no interest in him.

It's so cold in the mountains, and if you have to risk running in the dark to the Chaoyang Kingdom on the other side of the mountains, you might as well stay at the bottom of the mountain and sleep.

…

"Brother, what are you and Vice President Ou talking about?"

Ma Santong couldn't find anyone to chat with, so he came to find Chen Muyu again.

Chen Muyu shook his head, "When?"

"It's just this afternoon. Didn't Vice President Ou pull you aside and murmur for a long time?" Ma Santong reminded.

"Is there any?"

Chen Muyu pretended not to know.

"Of course!"

Ma Santong looked at Chen Muyu dumbfounded, how could this guy be so good at pretending, "There's nothing good to say about someone you've done to others, and you can't say anything nice to others. I think it's definitely not a good thing!"

"Then you are wrong!"

Chen Muyu grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the table, "President Ou said that the Xichuan Wushu Association may have to re-elect a new president, and asked me if I have anyone to recommend!"

"oh?"

Ma Santong's eyes lit up, maybe because he was a little allergic to this sentence, "Why did he ask you?"

"How did I know? You should ask him!" Chen Muyu said while smacking melon seeds.

Ma Santong held the stool and moved closer to Chen Muyu, "Then what did you say, brother?"

Chen Muyu smiled and said, "What can I say, of course I recommend you. I know you from the Xichuan Wushu Association!"

When Ma Santong heard this, he smiled happily and quickly grabbed a handful of peanuts and placed them in front of Chen Muyu, "Brother, you are so interesting. What did President Ou say..."

Chen Muyu smiled, whetting Ma Santong's appetite, "He said that the president has already studied you, so I think you..."