Riding back to the city center from the Bund, Ouyang Meng inquired about the situation in an inconspicuous corner of Yan's Building.
Wearing black sunglasses and a leather jacket, he was leaning on a motorcycle and looked like a delinquent young man in the underworld.
He has a good-looking face and a wild and uninhibited temperament that attracts the attention of many passers-by.
At this moment, Ouyang Meng stared at the exit of Yan's enterprise as if he was targeting prey.
After waiting for more than an hour, CEO Yan Nuohan finally got into the car escorted by a large number of bodyguards. Ouyang Meng gave a ruffian smile and threw away the cigarette butt.
Damn it, it's like the president is on a tour. It seems that perverted Yan Nuohan really has deep grudges, otherwise he wouldn't be so afraid of being assassinated. After his black Lincoln drove away, Ouyang Meng took off his helmet and rubbed it
With his already messy hair and a handsome smile, he walked towards the front lobby of Yan's Building.
The spacious and majestic Yan's Hall exudes an inexplicable chill. The smooth marble floor that can reflect people's shadows, the large pillars like a palace, and the grand and perfect decoration all show the rich experience and strength of the Yan's Group.
Ouyang Meng glanced at the situation in the hall. Everything was in order. It seemed that the incident did not cause any panic to Yan's enterprise.
Ouyang Meng went straight to the beautiful front desk ladies. Ouyang Meng just lay on the front desk and looked at the front desk ladies with a wicked smile without saying a word.
"Hello, how can...how can I serve you?" Miss A at the front desk stammered out the professional terms that she said countless times every day. As soon as this handsome man appeared in the lobby, her
My heart was beating wildly.
"you're so beautiful."
"Sir, this is working time." The front desk lady A said calmly, brushing her hair from her forehead while resisting the jealous looks of many companions.
"Okay, let's talk about things we should talk about during work hours." Ouyang Meng stopped his ruffian-like smirk and put on a businessman-like seriousness.
"I would like to ask how your president is doing these days." Ouyang Meng asked directly. Because he was confident that the flushed front desk lady in front of him had surrendered to him. Sometimes his beautiful face was still
It's somewhat useful.
"Okay, sir, please register your information." He handed Ouyang Meng the registration book. The lady at the front desk still had the professionalism.
"..." It seems that the teasing intensity has been increased.
"Okay" Ouyang Meng picked up the pen and wrote a series of numbers and a sentence on it.
"Here." Ouyang Meng pushed the registration book to the lady at the front desk. The lady at the front desk blushed even more.
Ouyang Meng winked at the lady at the front desk: "Tell me, pretty lady, for tonight's sake."
The receptionist bit her lip and hesitated. She might as well tell him. It wasn't an important trade secret anyway.
"Well, the president spends very little time in the company these days."
"Huh? Does he have any personal matters?"
"We, the lower-level people, don't know much about this. I just heard that the president has been staying with Miss Kudo in the hospital recently, and is helping Miss Kudo seize the supreme controlling stake of the Kudo family." The receptionist put together the news she had heard from the company in the past few days.
Xi Minato told Ouyang Meng.
"Kudo Mai? Where is she now and what's going on?"
"I heard that I was sick, but I seem to have recovered. I am now recovering in the hospital."
Ouyang Meng lowered his eyebrows and thought for a moment, this information should be enough. The girl actually wanted to know if something happened to Mai Kudo. Since Mai Kudo is alive and well, and Yan Nuohan, a big pervert, is taking good care of her, she should be able to live well.
Not bad. If that girl knew this, she would probably be able to stay at home and raise her baby in peace.
"Okay, thank you." After Ouyang Meng said that, he leaned into the front desk lady's ear and said ambiguously: "I'll wait for you tonight."
Going out happily, he waved to the lady at the front desk, got on his heavy motorcycle and disappeared.
In the lobby, the ladies at the front desk still maintained their professionalism and had beautiful and friendly smiles. Miss A at the front desk pulled off the slip of paper on the registration book. Written on the slip was a series of phone numbers and Ouyang Mengpi's name.
When teasing a woman, the woman holds the note tightly in her hand like she is protecting a treasure.
But what she didn't know was that the number was written by Ouyang Meng, and she didn't know that she would lose her high-paying job due to the jealousy of other colleagues.