Chapter 1620
The Profligate Madam of the Family
1620 chapter 1622-recruiting talents
mo nanchong sat on the sofa with a cup of tea in his hand. after hearing lan wufengâs words, his expression became more and more complicated.
the blue gang used to be the tenth-ranked gang in the world. her mouth twitched. they had fallen to this level. they couldnât even make it into the top 100.
lan wufeng had a helpless expression on his face, and the elders beside him also fell silent.
indeed, the blue gang was one of the top ten gangs in the world when it was at its peak, but now it had declined to this extent.
he couldnât even enter the top 100 in the world.
âmiss mo, i can give you the position of the gang leader, do you have a kasaya?â
lan wufeng looked at mo nan chong expectantly, but before he could finish, he was interrupted by the elder beside him.
âgang leader lan, what are you doing!â
âwhat sect master position? is this something that can be given to others so easily? you canât mess around!â
the elders were a little anxious. after all, lan wufeng wanted to give the position of the leader of the blue gang to a girl who was still in high school.
wasnât this crazy?!
she was just a young lady. it was impossible for her to manage the gang and convince the people.
the elders stopped chief lan one by one. lan wufeng, on the other hand, looked calm.
he had a good impression of mo nan chong, especially when he thought about the painting in the ancestral hall. he felt that mo nan chong had a very similar temperament to the grandfather in the painting. he had a feeling that mo nan chong might have been sent by the grandfather.
mo nan chongâs cold face cracked a little.
she didnât know that the sect she had created so casually would be in such a bad state, and she didnât expect that lan wufeng would return this hot potato to her ...
god knows how hard it was for her to throw this sect to someone else.
in the end, this person actually wanted to return it to her!
âiâm sorry, i donât think i should have come. goodbye!â
mo nan chong stood up abruptly, as if he did not need to see him off, and turned to walk out.
however, lan wufeng grabbed her arm helplessly. â you, donât go. you canât go! â
lan wufeng did not care whether mo nan chong was a high school student or not. he refused to let mo nan chong leave. â you canât leave unless you stay and join our gang! â
mo nan chong was a student at no. 1 middle school, a good school.
the students from good schools were all talents.
the reason the blue gang had declined so much was mainly because the people in the gang were not very smart.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
if there were some new blood in the gang, a few smart people, maybe the blue gang could still be saved?
the other gangs were all either top students or outstanding talents in certain fields. the blue gang was like a refugee camp now. countless people had criticized them, and the blue gang was getting worse and worse.
at the thought of this, lan wufeng shamelessly pulled on mo nan chong.
lan wufeng was actually quite good-looking and had a good temperament. he looked like a gentle and elegant young master.
at this moment, he was acting like a rascal.
mo nan chong. she looked deeply at lan wufeng. â i donât want to inherit the position of the gang leader. are you sure that your lan gang still has any value to inherit? â
lan wufeng was speechless.
his sisterâs heart was pricked!
the elders were heartbroken. â you, itâs fine if you donât want to inherit the blue gang, but youâre stabbing us in the heart! â
mo nanchong shrugged and patted lan wufengâs shoulder. â let me go. i canât turn the tide. iâm just a high school student. besides, i like to sleep. i donât like trouble! â
âno, i think you can!â lan wufeng stared at mo nan chong.
she could easily enter the array in the courtyard, so he believed that she could!
mo nan chong did not know where lan wufengâs confidence in her came from, but the corner of his mouth could not help but twitch. he sized lan wufeng up and thought that he was his discipleâs disciple after all, but he did seem to be in a bad state.
âiâll think about it ...â
âreally?â lan wufeng was excited. â well, although the blue gang is not very rich, if you join us, we will give you money every month. itâs true.â
mo nan chong: â ... by the way, are the tea leaves you gave me expired? â
lan wufeng looked at mo nan chong carefully. â â although itâs expired, the taste shouldnât have changed much. hehehe ... itâs not a problem for me to drink it normally. â
mo nanchongâs eyebrows twitched again.
very good, the leader of the blue gang was indeed a little miserable.
she gave lan wufeng a fake smile and said, â youâre really too miserable! â
the lan gangâs decline did not start with lan wufeng, so mo nan chong knew that it was not lan wufengâs fault. when lan wufeng took over, the lan gang was already in such a state.
lan wufeng had even managed to slightly rebuild the lan gang, and it was much better than before.
unfortunately, the blue gang had declined too quickly.
if they wanted the blue gang to rise, they would have to participate in the top 100 league. the top 100 league was a league organized by the top 100 gangs in the world and hosted by the top 100 alliance.
the content of the competition was very complicated, but as long as one could obtain certain results in various competitions, they would be the target of everyoneâs interest.
therefore, this could be considered a great opportunity for the blue gang.
of course, judging from the current situation, the blue gang had no chance of winning the competition. after all, their talents were dwindling, and the blue gang didnât have anyone who could be of any use ...
mo nan chong was sent out by lan wufeng. when they were leaving, mo nan chong looked at lan wufeng sympathetically and said, â donât drink expired tea anymore. be careful not to spoil yourself! â
...
âi wonât.â lan wufeng said with a smile.
â......â
mo nan chong looked at lan wufeng again and did not say anything. he fell into silence.
when she left, lan wufeng kept insisting that she must come to the lan gang. if she didnât want to be the gang leader, she could be the vice gang leader.
mo nan chong looked at lan wufeng and sighed.
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wednesday.
mo nan chong was giving a lecture to a group of people in the classroom. as the exam was approaching, everyone was very nervous. they even made a bet with the rocket class.
all the teachers and students knew that class 3.9 intended to make a dash for first place this time. they didnât aim to be first in the school, but they definitely wouldnât be last in the school.
almost the entire school was mocking class 3.9 for overestimating themselves.
the bet was like this. if class 3.9 won, they didnât need to clean the classroom anymore. even if it was the classroom, someone else would help clean it.
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then, the school would also give them some resources.
if class 3.9 lost, then the resources would naturally not be poured over, and they would also be responsible for the cleaning of the schoolâs places.
it was also because of this that class 3.9 wanted to fight for their pride.
of course, class 3.9 was also very confident. they had a top student.
although this straight-a student almost never read, she seemed to know everything. when she taught, she did not need to prepare the lesson like the teacher and could speak at any time. she was also very efficient.