Mask, my emperor's armor starts from Fengdu

All this changed too quickly, and Ling Zi was a little unresponsive.

Isn't Nuoyang a friend of President Yaoxing?

And why was he polite with this person just now, and the next moment he knocked the other party unconscious with a hand knife.

We came to interview, not to rob the house, it's over, it's troublesome, they caused a big trouble: "Nuoyang, do you know what you're doing, why suddenly..." Nuoyang

clapped his hands cleanly and said to himself: "It's really troublesome."

Then he turned to look at Ling Zi: "Miss Ling Zi, don't worry, this is also to let us quickly meet President Yaoxing and complete the task of editor-in-chief."

Looking at Nuoyang's smile, Ling Zi felt a little hairy in his heart: "Do you know that this is illegal?"

"Yes, yes? Wasn't he too sleepy and fell asleep directly? You see how well he sleeps. "

Nuoyang spread his hands.

"Monitored."

Ling Zi trembled and pointed to the monitoring in the corner.

"Don't worry, let's go, let's go and meet President Yaoxing."

Nuoyang didn't care about the monitoring, and at this time, in a certain monitoring room, all the monitoring on the eighteenth floor fell into an unknown failure.

Walk to an elevator, this elevator is not the elevator they came up at that time, this elevator shows the eighteenth, nineteenth, twenty three floors.

The use of this elevator requires authentication.

Nuoyang touched the person just now and felt out a work card and a few keys.

The key obviously had no effect, so Nuoyang used his work card to put it at the certification office.

Soon the red light turns green.

"Yo, this person is still a department head."

Nuoyang was surprised, and the above authentication, the screen came out with the identity information of this man.

"We..."

Miss Ling Zi was panicked, how to see this is not a serious person's skill, Nuoyang is too skilled in this set.

Now Nuoyang's image in her heart became lower again, she said how Nuoyang had taken those special photos before, and thought that Nuoyang was powerful.

It turned out to be the use of these inferior means.

Miss Ling Zi's psychological process Nuoyang did not understand, at this time Nuoyang was already standing in the elevator and waved at her: "Come in." Ling

Zi looked at it, his heart was crossed, everything was all about completing the task, forget it, stepped into the elevator.

The door on the nineteenth floor gradually opened, and there was no window in sight, so this was a floor that could not be seen from the outside world.

There were some subtle sounds in a room, and Nuoyang walked over.

"Nuoyang!"

Nuoyang heard someone calling him, and looked for sounds, but there was a mirror, and in the mirror was the dragon rider.

"Shinji, what did you find out about this Bright Star Club?"

Nuoyang walked to the side, and while Ling Zi had not yet noticed, he whispered back.

"Well, I didn't find anything, but I have an intuition that there must be something on the twentieth floor of this building."

Dragoon continued.

"Have you entered the twentieth floor?"

Nuoyang continued to ask, when he was in the elevator, he also tried it with the work card of the department head, and found that there was no way to go up to the twenty floors, which means that higher position authority is needed there.

"Well, this one is not either, I can't enter the twentieth floor through the mirror world, which means that there are no reflections there."

Dragoon continued.

Nuoyang was a little helpless, and after checking for a long time, he didn't find anything: "You leave the mirror world first, and leave the rest to me." "

If you want to know what is on the twentieth floor, you have to get a work card with high enough authority, and if the supervisor can't do it, do you have to use the president?"

The mirror dimmed, and Nuoyang paused and knocked on the door of the room in front of him.

"What did you just look in front of that mirror?"

Ling Zi asked curiously.

"Nothing."

Nuoyang continued to knock on the door.

"Who?"

Someone inside the door responded: "Didn't I say, I have guests to entertain now, don't disturb me."

"President, something happened to the chip."

Nuoyang thought about it and shouted inside, and suddenly there was a sound of shortness of breath inside.

"Come in."

The door opened automatically, Nuoyang directly pushed the door and walked in, and Miss Ling Zi followed behind, she confessed, she didn't understand what kind of moth Nuoyang wanted, but at least she saw the president of Yaoxing.

At this time, there were two people sitting in the office, drinking tea, and the eyes that looked at the two were very surprised.

"Who are you? You are not from our club! The

person facing them immediately shouted.

Nuoyang held up his camera: "As you can see, I am a photographer.

"With a videographer like you?"

President Yaoxing was puzzled, forcibly broke into people's offices, and can still enter here, you tell me this is called an ordinary cameraman?

"Isn't it like that?"

Nuoyang looked around at himself.

"Hello, President Yaoxing, I am a reporter from ORE Daily, I am Ling Zi, his name is Nuoyang."

Miss Ling Zi felt that she should say something to adjust this awkward atmosphere.

On the contrary, there was a problem with this introduction, and the person sitting opposite the president suddenly changed his face when he heard Nuoyang's name.

"Are you Nuoyang?"

The man wondered.

Nuoyang also chuckled: "You know me?" "

Now I know it.

"Ahem, I don't know, I just think the name is a bit nice."

The man quickly denied it, making Nuoyang even more sure of what he was thinking, but he didn't immediately break it: "I also think my name is quite nice."

"Reporter? What do you want to do? If you can't say a reason, please go out immediately, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind.

The president immediately said forcefully.

"I'm sorry, we came here to interview you, we have actually admired you for a long time, we want to interview your recent chip, I don't know if it can."

Miss Ling Zi quickly apologized, and wanted to pull Nuoyang to apologize together, but Nuoyang was unmoved.

Knowing the relationship between this club and the consortium, Nuoyang didn't have to treat the other party as an ordinary person at all.

"How do you know about chips?"

The other person was stunned and asked.

"This, the source of the news is difficult to say."

Ling Zi answered vaguely.

The man glared at the president, who did not echo.

Obviously, he knew the news that he was secretly released for profit.

"It's not enough..."

Nuoyang heard the man's whispered scolding.

It seems that this news was done by this president without permission.

"I'm very interested in this chip, and I wonder if there's a possibility that I can also get involved."

Nuoyang pulled out a chair and sat down.

Ling Zi was stunned, what is the situation, we are here to interview, why did you sit down, then what should I do if you sit down?

Shouldn't it be me, a journalist, sitting for an interview, and you shooting standing up?

"You want to participate too? What do you mean?

The president looked at Nuoyang, since he came to talk about things, he also poured a cup of tea for Nuoyang.

Standing up, Nuoyang had a slight improvement in his opinion of this president.