Chapter 508: After talking about chess, the ghost called out uncle (2/2)
If he wins, he earns.
If he loses, he pays.
In short, it must be shot.
It was only rejected by three companies in a row, especially Mr. Yao who attacked Tanmo so deliberately.
On the contrary, he was worried that Tan Mo would be hit by this. Although he would not be devastated, his self-confidence would be a little bad.
After all, Tan Mo Da has been going smoothly from birth to now.
Spoiled by his family and Wei Zhiqian.
From the beginning of school, he showed his genius.
He was admitted to Beijing University at the age of 15, and successively demonstrated amazing abilities in ancient Chinese, history, aerospace engineering and mathematics.
It seems that she wouldn't have it.
As long as Tanmo handles it, he can achieve success.
This is probably the first time someone has said something about Tanmo so unbearable.
And Tan Wanqi is indeed not a comfort to Tan Mo, nor is it that she has a filter because she is his sister.
I really think Tan Mo's script is very good.
Because of this, he even more did not want Tan Mo to be affected by Mr. Yao's words that were clearly out of revenge.
But I didn't want to. Not only did Tan Mo not be affected, but he still planned.
”You haven't spoken just now, just thinking about this?” The arc of the eyebrows and eyebrows was a lot easier when talking about it.
”Yes.” Tanmo nodded and asked puzzledly, ”I don't want this, what do I think?”
How important is this, it must be planned well.
”Yes, you should think about this.” Tan Jinqi nodded with a smile.
People like Mr. Yao are not important and don't need to care.
”What you just said is very reasonable.” Talking about the game nodded, ”We can go in this direction. And no one else is pointing, we can really be more comfortable shooting.”
Just after talking about chess, the phone rang.
Tan Wanqi took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Wei Zhiqian's call.
He couldn't help but feel a little strange, Wei Zhiqian always contacted Tan Mo.
Even if there is something, I will find Tan Mo to convey it on his behalf.
Why did you change your **** today and contact him?
Tan Jinqi answered the phone with confusion.
After Tan Wanqi glanced at Tan Mo, the ghost yelled, ”Uncle.”
Wei Zhiqian: ”...”
Tan Mo: ”...”
uncle?
Where does their uncle come from?