Chapter 185
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Ji You was at a loss for words.
Was he trying to snatch his job?
At this moment, the waiter walked over to Mochen and bowed. "Mo Shao, shall we start serving the dishes?"
Mochen grunted coldly. He was just like a rich young master of the upper class.
Wei Wei was at a loss for words.
He was indeed a beast in human clothing. She couldn't tell that he had behaved badly in the washroom at all.
Seeing the exquisite dishes on the dining table, the conversation ended there.
Mochen picked up his chopsticks and started eating. His every move was elegant and noble.
Wei Wei was at a loss for words.
Did he need to have such an accent when eating?
She snorted and took care of Little Pomelo for lunch.
Mochen didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. The others didn't dare to say anything either. The entire table was filled with the sound of chopsticks moving and the atmosphere was a little heavy.
Until Wei Wei looked at Xiang Mochen and asked softly, "Mo Shao, if you want to come out for a meal in the future, can we discuss this? Can you pay me for the meals I cooked in Ruyuan? I can even give you a 70% discount! "
Mochen's expression turned cold. He threw his chopsticks and didn't want to eat anymore. He looked at the waiter.
The waiter quickly came over with a sterilized hot towel.
Mochen took the towel and looked at Wei Wei. His voice was so cold that it made one shiver. "Did I spend your money?"
Wei Wei was at a loss for words.
Wasn't it good that she was just worried about the money? Who asked her to be a person who lacked money? Borrowing a hundred million yuan!
He Nian, Shang Ziyang, Mohan, and Ji You were at a loss for words.
This sentence seemed to have a deeper meaning. Did he want Miss Wei to help manage the money?
Mochen shot a glance at He Nian and Shang Ziyang. They couldn't avoid it in time. They shuddered and quickly looked away.
Ji You and Mohan sat there calmly.
He still had this bit of self-control. He wouldn't look at things that he shouldn't look at.
Ji Zuo sat by the side and quietly lowered his head.
Mochen glanced sideways and saw Little Pomelo.
Little Pomelo turned his head away.
Mochen, "…"
His heart felt uncomfortable, and a layer of ice formed in his eyes. He said coldly, "Ji Zuo, send them back."
Ji Zuo replied, "Yes, Young Master."
He looked at Wei Wei. "Miss Wei Wei, are you done eating?"
Mochen looked at Ji Zuo and said coldly, "Send the two kids back."
Ji Zuo shuddered, his heart racing. "Yes, Young Master."
Was that why he almost deducted his bonus just now?
Mochen stood up and glanced at Ji You. "Let's go to the club to practice. You go and arrange it."
Ji You made a call.
A few minutes later, he looked at Xiang Mochen. "Young Master, I've made the reservation."
Ji Zuo sent Little Pomelo and the little fellow back.
The little fellow was indignant.
Little Pomelo didn't say a word. He didn't want to bother with Uncle Mo.
Ji You drove the car and the group went straight to the eSports Club.
They lost the first round as their teamwork couldn't keep up.
This was because the opponents here were very strong. Basically, they were either professional players or professional players.
Mochen's voice was cold. "Be serious."
Shang Ziyang, "…"
Mohan, "…"
Ji You, "…"
This round was a little too easy and Miss Wei Wei was playing as Yang Yuhuan, so no one could relax.
In addition, Miss Wei Wei was too reckless and the others couldn't keep up.
For the next few rounds, no one dared to be careless. Wei Wei performed to her best level and so did the others. Their teamwork quickly caught up and every round was very exciting. They won more than they lost, and it felt like they were helping each other fly!
Mochen's face looked better.
Wei Wei looked at Shang Ziyang. "You can't keep up. You should do more research."
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