“Exposed.”

This is the first thought that emerged in Mo Yan's mind after listening to the other party's words.

That stone is his biggest secret and reliance. It must not be revealed until he has the power to protect himself.

Thinking of this, Mo Yan lowered his head and a terrifying cold light flashed in his eyes.

Sophie just thought the other party was a little shy and continued to say without hesitation: "Although it is still a little immature, you can already see some new ideas from your pattern painting techniques. You have a good pattern painting talent. As long as you receive the correct teaching, your future prospects will be very broad.

Are you interested in joining our company? It means formal employees who can also receive guidance from excellent painter masters every day after work. The treatment is very good."

It turned out that he wanted to recruit himself, which made him startled and worried for nothing.

Mo Yan wiped the sweat on his forehead without any trace, and he was also panicked and confused. When he was making the advertising stone, he was already very careful. Many places were covered. People who didn't know the background could only see that some patterns were optimized and the overall structure was not different. This is a very common thing in the federal government. Many excellent pattern painters have unique techniques in this regard.

The conditions offered by the other party are very attractive. If someone else is, they may agree immediately. But Mo Yan knows that he is definitely not a genius. Being able to achieve such results is a loss of help from the mysterious stone. Of course, his hard work and diligence are also a very important reason, and he is definitely not the genius he imagines.

In order to avoid revealing the secret of the stone, Mo Yan could not agree to the other party's request, but he could not answer too quickly, which was also too suspicious. So he thought for a long time, as if he was struggling with pain in thought, and then slowly said: "I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'm going to let Miss Su down. I don't want to leave my hometown."

"It is a good thing for young people to go out and make a fuss." Seeing the other party's persistent gaze, Sophie was stunned and immediately gave up: "Okay, I respect your decision, but you should come and see more in the past few days. Is this a problem?"

Which man could remain indifferent under the soft inquiries of such a beautiful woman? At least Mo Yan couldn't do it. He smiled bitterly, but still agreed.

Next, Sophie talked about some details in the record, and Mo Yan said that he would get up and say goodbye after he understood.

Looking at Mo Yan's back as he turned around and left, Sophie frowned for the first time and muttered to herself: "Did you really read it wrong? He is not from those organizations? It should be good. If he was from those organizations, his strength would not be so low."

As a fourth-level battle pattern master, Sophie could clearly sense that the opponent's mental scale had just reached the threshold of a first-level tattoo master. If he were really the elites trained by those tissues, he would never have been released at this stage.

"But strangely, I clearly felt familiar with that stone."

Sophie rubbed her forehead tiredly, maybe it was an illusion, but if that was the case, the kid's talent would be very strong, and it would be a pity to let it go. "Maybe it would be a good suggestion to recommend him to the teacher."

Mo Yan would not have guessed that Sophie was so entangled about his own affairs. He came out of the room and felt relaxed. Although the beauty was pleasing to the eye, the other party's aura was too strong, which made him feel a little overwhelmed. He didn't like this feeling very much.

From Mo Yan's way out of the room and to the outside of the building, Xiaoyu, who was leading the way in front, didn't say a word. Mo Yan didn't know whether it was the other party's original temperament or whether it was caused by offending the other party too hard.

"It's broken." It was not until he walked a long way that Mo Yan remembered a very important thing. He forgot the signatures and photos that Tong Tong and his girls wanted. He really couldn't blame him. He was shocked by the other party's beauty first, but later he was scared. How could he remember such a thing?

However, it seems that there is no way to save it. The guy in front is almost with Sophie every day. It should be no problem to ask for a few signatures, right?

Mo Yan made up his mind, thought about the wording for a while, and laughed dryly: "Xiaoyu, you see that I just came out for a hurry and forgot something very important. Let's go back?"

"What's the matter?" Xiaoyu stopped, turned around, and looked straight at Mo Yan.

Mo Yan felt a little worried when he was seen. He was really unable to know whether this woman would take revenge on her private matters. However, when he thought that he could not complete the task, God knew what extraordinary things the girls would do, so he had to bite the bullet and said, "Several friends asked me to ask for a few boss's signatures, why don't we go back?"

Xiaoyu didn't know why the boss valued this bastard. Although she was unhappy, she still gave a solution. "Miss is time to have lunch break at this time, so don't go back and disturb me. Please wait a moment."

Mo Yan thought the other party had gone for advice, so he said to himself that the boss was so arrogant and looked around helplessly.

"Ding thudding thud--" Hearing the very regular footsteps, Mo Yan immediately stood up straight, as if he was welcoming the leader's market, showing a honest smile, and the meaning of flattery was very strong.

Xiaoyu was already unable to vomit, so she stuffed the things she was holding into the other person's arms, "Is this enough?"

"So fast?" Mo Yan looked at the signatures and photos with more than ten points in his hand, and couldn't help but be surprised by the boss's signing speed.

"You think everyone is like you, and I will not bother the lady about this trivial matter. These are all written before." Xiaoyu said expressionlessly, and then warned the other party, "Don't let me find out you sell it, otherwise all the profits will be confiscated."

"Are you insulting my personality?" Mo Yan looked very wronged, but a ray of pity flashed across the corner of his eyes. He had really had such an idea.

"Do you have this thing?"

After saying that, Xiaoyu turned around and walked out without waiting for the other party to react, her face remained calm, and only the slightly closed corners of her mouth revealed her true thoughts.

Mo Yan was stunned, as if someone had said the same thing to him before

Shuiyueju.

"The Silver Wolf's affairs have already come to an end. It was the man from Emma Academy. It seemed to hit someone's gun." As Silver Wolf's partner and friend, although Jin Wolf hated the man who killed his friend, he did not dare to cheat in the newspaper. He knew very well the ruthless method of the seemingly inconspicuous middle-aged man in front of him, whether to others or to himself.

"I'm looking for death, no one else's fault. Let's put this aside for the time being. It's time to get it back on the Student Street. I've already agreed on the group of people from the Brotherhood, and they won't interfere." The middle-aged man said in a very calm tone.

Jinlang nodded, "I'll arrange someone to deal with it immediately."

"Do it cleanly and don't make too much noise." The middle-aged man made an exception and reminded him that the Student Street is not far from Emma Academy. Although the other party is unlikely to pay attention to the grudges between the underground world, it is a special moment, so it's better to be careful.

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