"Who gave you the link?" Mo Zichen looked at her and spoke, his voice low and filled with anger.
Mo Yan puffed up his little face and muttered in a low voice: "No one cares about me anyway, I know what's wrong?"
"Let me ask you, who gave you the link? A man or a woman?" Mo Zichen's face became a little darker.
"Mo Zichen, why do you care about me? Why don't you go and cuddle with your women?"
The more Mo Yan spoke, the louder he became. When he said the last sentence, his face turned red with anger and he threw all the documents in his hand at Mo Zichen.
After yelling, he angrily turned his head out the window,
When Secretary Xie looked in the rearview mirror and saw those documents scattered like flowers, he felt bad. They were contracts worth hundreds of millions! Moreover, the ones who were smashed were all CEOs!
"Which women have I hugged each other so that the mountains have no edges and the heavens and the earth are united?"
"Do you really think I have no brains? There are so many women in school writing you love letters and asking for your WeChat number. How many years have you been away from home? How many times have you been in love and how many women have you been with?
You know the relationship in your heart! What happened to those things? Let me look at them now to lay the foundation for future practice!"
"Ink smoke!"
Lu Yanxiu was so angry that the veins on his forehead were visible, and his jawline was even more tense.
Mo Yan tilted his head and stopped talking! His little mouth was flattened, and tears remained in his eyes, as if if he blinked his eyes, tears as big as pearls would fall...
"It's getting more and more outrageous!"
"That's better than hanging around outside all day without going home!"
"Have you had enough trouble?" Mo Zichen scolded angrily!
"Not enough! Mo Zichen, if you can, never come back! Who am I? Can you control me?"
The car is getting faster and faster on the highway, as if it wants to end this journey as soon as possible...
There was a dull silence in the carriage,
Both of them had sullen faces, saying nothing and not looking at each other.
It was a stalemate all the way.
The car enters the city directly from the highway section and passes all the way.
Mo Zichen opened the car door first and got out of the car.
But Mo Yan didn't move at all, still sitting in the car without moving!
"get off!"
"..." Mo Yan ignored him, not even looking at him!
Secretary Xie swallowed hard in the driver's seat. Really, this battle was more frightening than the first time he signed a contract worth hundreds of millions with the president after graduation!
"Come down by yourself, or should I carry you down?"
"Mo Zichen, do you dare to touch me with your fingers that have touched other women?" Mo Yan's shout echoed in the car!
Mo Zichen had a dark and stern face, the corners of his lips were pursed into straight lines, and his face was so tense that his facial features were cold and hard.
"No more filming, drive back to Bieyuan!"
Mo Zichen sat back in the car,
"Why don't you let me take the photo? Today is my eighteenth birthday!"
Secretary Xie: “…………”
"Then go down by yourself!"
"Why did you let me go down by myself? Did my father ask you to pick me up to protect me, or did he ask you to order me?"
"Mo Yan, what do you want?"
Mo Zichen stared into her eyes, and after a while, he said!
Mo Yan turned his head away, admiring the scenery outside the window, and said casually: "After the photo is finished, I want to go back to your place with you!"
Mo Zichen looked at her, and after three seconds, he said coldly: "No!"
"Then you take me back to where I live, and I'll ask my boyfriend to pick me up and take pictures!"
Mo Zichen's eyes suddenly became scary and cold,
He said in a low voice: "Did you really have a boyfriend in college?"
"So what if it is? So what if it's not? What does it have to do with you?"
"Mo Yan, the purpose of sending you to university is for you to study, not for you to fall in love and waste your time learning bad things!"
Mo Zichen's eyes flashed with blood red anger.
Mo Yan looked panicked...
In fact, my heart is as stable as an old dog. When dealing with a boring male protagonist, I have to stimulate it...
"It's natural for you to fall in love, but it's a waste of time for me to fall in love. Why do you only allow the state officials to set fires but not the people to light lamps?"
Sure enough, the stimulation of ink smoke is very effective,
"Mo Yan!" Mo Zichen's eyes were on fire, and he was so angry that his expression lost control!
Ignoring Lu Yanxiu's angry face, Mo Yan began to flip through his mobile phone freely.
"How far along are you and your boyfriend?"
"…………"
"I asked you how far you have progressed?" The veins on Mo Zichen's forehead were slightly bulging, indicating that a storm was coming.
"Does it have anything to do with how far it goes? Why should I report my situation to you?"
"Ink smoke!"
These two words were almost bite out by Mo Zichen from between his teeth!
"President, there are reporters filming outside!" Secretary Xie saw the camera from the rear window and alertly reminded!
"Send the lady to the other garden! Let her out and lock you in!" Mo Zichen straightened his collar.
The light, wind and moon are combined with the cold oppression, the aloofness of the aristocracy and the lightness of the clouds.
This kind of shocking surprise belongs to the morbid aesthetics. It is a high-level rebellion of people in addition to the hot and popular aesthetics...
Secretary Xie trembled subconsciously: "Yes!"
"Asshole! Mo Zichen, I have to take pictures. Today is my 18th birthday. Where are you going to send me? I want to get off the car! I want to go home! I want to find my boyfriend!"
The last three words completely stimulated a certain nerve in Mo Zichen.
When Mo Zichen got out of the car, a partition was raised between the driver's seat and the back seat.
The media's attacks came almost in a swarm, and the flashbulbs kept shining.
"Asshole! Mo Zichen! Don't you care about me? I'm going to call my dad. Believe it or not, I asked my boyfriend to come over and save me! Ahhhhh..."
Mo Zichen's slamming of the door completely cut off the sounds in the car, and the car, which had no obvious signs but had a sense of luxury from top to bottom, sped away!
"President Mo, the Mo Corporation that you are now in charge of has become the leading enterprise in the country. Do you have anything to say about this?"
"President Mo, I heard that you are only 24 years old now. I heard that you were penniless when you founded this company. Did you have help from someone noble at that time?"
"President Mo, it is now rumored that you are the youngest richest man in China. Do you have anything to say about this matter?"
"President Mo, there are some scandals about you that have been circulating in some wealthy circles recently. What do you think of these things?"
"President Mo, please say a word..."
The media's flashbulbs kept flashing,
"President Mo, it is now rumored that you are the youngest richest man in China. Do you have anything to say about this matter?"
"President Mo, there are some scandals about you that have been circulating in some wealthy circles recently. What do you think of these things?"