After being reborn, the substitute turns into a green tea essence

Cen Luo took half a loaf of bread in his spare time, and stood conscientiously by the booth the rest of the time, forcing himself to introduce Luca to the public enthusiastically.

A college student is too good, a UP owner in the science and technology area of ​​station Y tried to strike up a conversation with Gu Ziyang. He wanted to make a video of the expo, focusing on introducing Luca. In the end, Gu Ziyang was dragged to a small private room on the second floor. Do live.

Song Mohan looked at Cen Luo intently. In the crowded crowd, Cen Luo's lips were red and his teeth were white, and he gave round after round of explanations in a smooth manner, with surprise, loss, and distress mixed in his heart.

After noon, the number of people at the exhibition nearly doubled.People have a serious effect. At the beginning, those who watched Cen Luo's booth were only interested in small smart blind-guiding robots. The people behind saw that there were so many people around this booth, and they naturally wanted to see what good things it was. More and more, Cen Luo became the most popular contestant at the technology fair.

Surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, although Cen Luo could still breathe smoothly, his mouth was dry and his voice became hoarse after speaking, but he still persisted.

Song Mohan picked up the phone, and was about to order Secretary Zhao to let the sponsors on the bright side prepare desserts and drinks, but the phone rang first, and it happened to be Secretary Zhao.

"Boss, I received the news from the sponsor that someone reported the proprietress." Although Cen Luo had broken up with Song Mohan, Secretary Zhao believed that his boss had figured out that it would be a matter of time before he took Cen Luo down again, so he didn't change his mind.

"Who reported it? Bring someone to see me directly." Song Mohan frowned, but his tone was very calm.

It was a boy. He was a little at a loss before, but now he looked at the friendly Secretary Zhao in front of him, and let down a lot of guard.

"Is it you who reported Cen Luo from University A?"

"Yes!" The boy said righteously, "The competition requires fairness and justice, right? Cen Luo was talking nonsense at the booth. Is it cheating? I went to see it. The material he used was resin plus carbon fiber. He even said that if it was sold If it’s less than four digits, it’s obviously a deception, it’s a commercial secret, it’s just to attract people’s attention, and in the end it’s shameless to swindle the champion.”

"Well, your argument is quite convincing." Secretary Zhao smiled.

"Yes, yes, we need to investigate thoroughly! This matter is related to the fairness and justice of the game. You can't ignore things, right?"

"How come?" Secretary Zhao smiled gently again, "The situation seems very serious, just wait a moment, I will call my boss to see if he has time to see you." Secretary Zhao was putting on a show Handy.

The degree of attention made the boy extremely satisfied. He felt at ease. He watched Secretary Zhao walk away with his mobile phone and said something solemnly. After a while, he came back and said with a smile: "Come with me, you are lucky." Great, my boss happens to have time right now."

The elevator goes directly to the presidential suite on the top floor. Two strong bodyguards stand at the door. The decoration inside is elegant and luxurious. The floor-to-ceiling windows with no blind spots look far away, embracing the beautiful scenery of the capital city. When the door is closed, the whole world becomes quiet.

A gentle, handsome and imposing man is sitting on the sofa and looking at his mobile phone leisurely.

It was the first time for the boy to see a rich man of this level, and he stammered nervously: "I...I am...I..."

Song Mohan turned off the phone screen, looked at him, his eyes were not sharp, and there was still a smile on his face: "Don't be nervous, talk about it, say what you want to say."

The voice is low, but at this moment it gives people a gentle illusion, and it also has a soothing power, which makes boys feel like a spring breeze.

The boy couldn't help being moved, and quickly recounted what he had just said to Secretary Zhao, adding fuel and vinegar by the way, and recounted Cen Luo and A University from beginning to end in teasing words.

Song Mohan listened carefully and nodded from time to time.

The boy suddenly possessed himself like a super Saiyan, rolled up his sleeves, and said generously: "If a game is not fair, what's the point of Cen Luo winning? I also want to maintain the fairness and openness of the competition."

"Well said." Song Mohan responded calmly, "You are young and upright. If I don't help you, I feel ashamed."

The boy's self-confidence was overwhelming, and he felt that since the big boss in front of him was willing to listen to him so patiently about A University and Cen Luo, he must not be the one who arranged for A University to be in the best booth. After all, how could the emperor know every move of his officials? Woolen cloth.

He felt that he was really lucky, like a grassroots man who happened to meet a good emperor who visited in private.The emperor was willing to listen to him, so he dared to be bolder.

"You must be impartial, and I think you may not know another thing."

Song Mohan folded his hands and tapped his slender fingers slightly: "Oh? Is there anything else? Let's hear it."

"This may be very troublesome." The boy sighed and continued, "It's about the booth of University A. I think there is something shady about it. Of course, I know you will definitely not do such a thing, but your men... He paused, "This matter can be big or small, if it is like the news some time ago, it will be bad."

"Oh? What news?"

"It didn't come out. The department manager of a group took care of a mistress. He bent the law for the mistress's personal gain and ended up in a situation. Hey~ Actually, that group was the worst, and the company's stock price plummeted because of this kind of shit. I I really don't want this kind of thing to happen in our company!"

we?

Song Mohan found it very funny, he really thought of standing up to applaud this "good-blooded young man", this wave of insinuations was really amazing, but he nodded his head in the same way, as if he wanted to continue listening.

The boy cleared his throat, and became even more unrestrained: "I think that Cen Luo from A University is very dangerous."

"You said he was the mistress?" Song Mohan answered smoothly.

"Hey~ I don't know what to say anymore. After all, you can't talk nonsense behind this kind of thing."

Can't say enough?

Song Mohan suddenly got up and walked to the boy's side. An irresistible sense of oppression made the boy's heart skip a beat, but what greeted him was Song Mohan's gentle treatment: "It's okay, let's talk, finish everything, I'll listen."

The boy paused, put down his guard again, and looked disgusted: "If your company finds a similar situation, then Cha Cenluo must be right. This person is full of lies, and there is nothing he can't do, let alone..."

"What's more?" Song Mohan turned his hands away, clenched his fists tighter and tighter, but there was no wavering on his face.

"You haven't seen him, what can I say? That's the face he has."

"How?"

"Little San's face, just...it's really pretty."

Song Mohan loosened his fist in an instant, and burst out laughing out of anger.

The boy was stunned, what kind of words could make the emperor so amused.

Secretary Zhao at the door was holding a document and a USB flash drive in his hand. Hearing the movement inside, he knew it was time to knock on the door.

"knocking"

"Come in." Song Mohan immediately put away his smile and restored a pair of extremely cold and indifferent black eyes.

The boy accidentally touched these eyes, and the other party did not make eye contact with him again, at this moment he began to feel uneasy.

When Secretary Zhao came in, Song Mohan had already sat back on the sofa.

Song Mohan raised his wrist to look at his watch, and said calmly, "Secretary Zhao, let's focus."

"Okay boss." Secretary Zhao glanced at the trembling boy, handed the document and the USB flash drive to Song Mohan, and began to speak, "First of all, this young man is a senior student at C University, named Fu Jie, the USB flash drive is the video of his transaction with the capital Da Xu Fei. Simply put, this young man was ordered by others for his money. Secondly, this document is the material report of Cen Luo’s little robot Luca. The material is indeed There are resin and carbon fiber components, but less than one-tenth. The other synthetic materials are original creations of the proprietress. In fact, this patent alone can be sold at a sky-high price. The proprietress is very talented, but throwing away this patent, As far as retailing is concerned, it is absolutely possible to do it below four figures, but the profit is relatively small, and the proprietress not only did not talk about it, but also strengthened the win-win situation of charity and profit.”

Secretary Zhao saw the corners of the boss's mouth slightly raised and then put down indifferently, and quickly took the next line: "In addition, boss, I have already turned off the video surveillance in your room for you when I came in. The video of the conversation between you and classmate Fu Jie just now , I have sent it to your mobile phone, please take a look at it anytime. Finally, I have connected with the lawyer, and the current document is enough to sue classmate Fu Jie for defamation."

As soon as the words fell, the boy sat down on the ground, his face pale.

...

This incident came to an end, and when they turned back to the second floor of the venue, Song Mohan ran into Gu Ziyang who came out of another room.Both of them paused for a moment, and finally Gu Ziyang took the initiative: "Mr. Song, do you have time to chat alone?"

"Okay, Teacher Gu."

Moving into the private room, several plates of desserts were already placed on the huge table, which were the same as the ones in everyone's hand in the exhibition hall downstairs at the moment, and they were all Cen Luo's favorite flavors.

"Sit down, Teacher Gu." Song Mohan pressed his elbows on the railing, and through the glass window, his gaze was fixed on Cen Luo again. Seeing that Cen Luo finally had time to eat his favorite strawberry cake, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

"President Song." Gu Ziyang approached and stood beside Song Mohan.

"Teacher Gu, why don't you eat something first? You've all been busy all day, you've worked hard." Song Mohan didn't look away.

"President Song, please let Cen Luo go."

Hearing this, Song Mohan squinted his eyes and turned his face coldly.

"Cen Luo is very good. He doesn't need your help in secret at all. This kind of help will make him questioned." Gu Ziyang paused and continued, "Since you have separated, Cen Luo is now single and happy again, so I invite you Stop doing unnecessary things."

It's not the first time I've heard the word "excess". Cen Luo said it once, and this time it was from Gu Ziyang's mouth. Song Mohan took a deep breath, and unconsciously pursed his lips, almost forming a straight line.

"Okay, I won't say anything unnecessary anymore. I'm going down to accompany Cen Luo."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but when Song Mohan heard this gentle voice, he suddenly felt that it was a bright provocation, and for no reason, a stream of sour water rose up.

"Wait." Song Mohan stopped Gu Ziyang, "I want to know where you stand to tell me this?"

As an academic researcher, Gu Ziyang prefers to speak with data. He unhurriedly took out his mobile phone and showed Song Mohan the screen. The chat records come and go. At a glance, the content is long or short, with voice, and even And a long story.

Cen Luo had almost nothing to say face to face with himself, and the news records were almost blank, but there were so many things to chat with the person in front of him.

Wait, why did Gu Ziyang do this?What he wants to prove is...