The National Director is Mr. Perfect

"Vice president?"

Fu Ziyan turned her head and saw that it was Mo Chaoyang who was here.

When Mo Chaoyang saw Junci, his eyes were cold for an instant.

Fu Ziyan walked over: "No, I'm just telling Ci Da...Jun Ci to talk about some of our society."

Hearing the words, Mo Chaoyang pressed his thin lips into a straight line, and walked forward and he said: "Now you have seen the situation of our club. If you are here to collect credits, I am afraid that you will be disappointed. If you regret it now Now, I have no objection to leaving directly. Anyway, with your ability, I believe that many clubs next door will rush to ask for you."

When Mo Chaoyang said these words, his voice was a little unprovoked mockery.

Especially when facing the face of Jun Ci.

Jun Ci never gave any face to such a person, and looked at Mo Chaoyang with cold eyes: "What do I do, do you need to teach it?"

Mo Chaoyang's face suddenly stiffened.

Seeing that Junci and Mo Chaoyang were directly facing each other, Fu Ziyan hurriedly came up to complete the battle: "Oh, after joining our club, we are ours, vice president, don't talk about this first, I haven't introduced anyone yet.

After that, he said to a freckled boy at the back: "Koizumi, let me introduce to you, this is the new school grass of our school, Junci!"

Fu Ziyan said lively, Han Quan, a member of the virtual agency, looked at Junci a little cautiously: "I...I know, that, Junci, you...hello."

Fu Ziyan sneered: "Koizumi, why are you stuttering?"

Han Quan's face was a little red, "I...I..."

He is just too nervous.

He is not a well-known person in school, because he likes computers, he is a bit like an otaku.

Faced with such a prodigious character like Junci, he will be nervous subconsciously.

Jun Ci was very friendly to Han Quan, and he nodded and said: "Hello, I am Jun Ci."

When he glanced at Mo Chaoyang, he gave a silent sneer.

When Mo Chaoyang saw Jun Ci's face, he felt like gritted his teeth.

But Fu Ziyan was here and didn't dare to show it.

He walked over and snorted coldly: "There are not many people in the community, and there is nothing to do at the moment. We are currently preparing to develop a smart assistant app. If you have any ideas, you can put it forward."

Although my heart is upset, I have an attitude of doing business in an official manner.

"Of course I have an idea about this. I have to ask first, did your president give you all the decision-making power?"

Jun Ci walked aside and looked at the computers on the table. They were all not turned on.

Although it looks like some high-end computers that can be directly used by the e-sports agency to play, it feels a bit violent.

There are still a lot of messy things on the desktop. When I pick it up, they are all inexplicably written drafts and computer programs.

Looks very unprofessional.

"Yes."

Mo Chaoyang looked at her with an attitude of talking about things. Although there was suspicion and disdain in her heart, she still did not appear to be too targeted.

"In that case, let me give you a suggestion. Now you can't grab the market with big companies for smart assistants, and this application is too complicated to be developed now. In order to keep this community, hand in a report card next year. For the school, you might as well make a mobile game in the most direct way."