Seeing that Su and Mo didn't speak and were still silent, Ming Baishang opened the quilt, got in, hugged her from behind with his hands, put his chin on her shoulder, and said softly:
"Are you angry? Don't take the old woman's words to heart, think of her as farting!"
Su and Mo burst into laughter, "How can anyone say that their mother farts?"
"This is my young master. Don't worry, I will definitely stand by you and the old woman. You just need to agree with her on the surface."
"Ming Baishang." Su Yumo turned around and faced him, "You know, I don't blame your mother. She has her own position, and she is also a very successful woman. I can't be a
A daughter-in-law who satisfies her. I really want to go out to work. I don’t want to wear gold and silver every day, with glittering jewelry on my body, and go to various high-society banquets. This is not the real me, do you understand?"
When Ming Baishang heard this, he immediately fell silent and slowly lowered his hand from her waist——
"Okay, since you want to work, I won't force you. I will say hello to the person in charge of "New Issue" and you can go there to work and do some leisurely things."
"Ming Baishang, I don't want this. Let me find a job based on my own abilities, okay?"
"Why do you have to be like this? I love you and want to give you the best, why don't you give me this chance?" Ming Baishang suddenly felt very helpless.
"I know you want to create the best for me, but I have been relying on myself for so many years, and I am really not used to suddenly asking me to do nothing."
"You still remember what he said, you must be strong to protect yourself and the people you love!" Su Yumo's words about relying on oneself touched Ming Baishang's sensitive nerves, and he was immediately displeased.
Get up and turn around, with your back facing Su and Mo.
"You're wrong. I just want to work and don't want to treat life so luxuriously."
"You can find it, whatever you want." Ming Baishang got up from the bed, closed the door with a bang, and walked out.
Su and Mo got up, walked to the desk, turned on the computer, and started making resumes in preparation for job hunting.
The night was deep, but the white snow made the silent sky extremely bright. Su Yumo rubbed his eyes, opened the drawer, and saw at a glance the bonsai she placed inside, a fiery red kapok.
Ming Baishang's office.
"Master, let me tell you that my wife has found a job as an editor and reporter at "Longcheng Evening News". She is mainly responsible for compiling articles and does not have to go out often for interviews. The president of this newspaper is called Long Tian. There are thirty people in the newspaper.
There are nine people, eighteen are men and twenty-one are women. Six of the men are married and twelve are unmarried. According to my observation, there are five of them who obviously express interest in the young mistress. What are the names of these five people?
They are..." Following Ming Baishang's secret order, Lu Mo paid close attention to Su and Mo's every move in finding a job, and recorded and reported in detail.
"For such a small newspaper? Say hello to Long Tian and fire those five people! Other men should pay attention to this at all times. If there are any attempts to mistreat her, they will all be fired. All losses will be compensated by me. In addition, notify Long Fang again, Su and Mo are not allowed to go out for interviews, she is not allowed to fight against machines, and no one is allowed to tell her what to do. Otherwise, I will put her out of business immediately! In addition, send a reliable person to follow her to and from get off work, both for protection and for protection. It's good for her, but she can't be discovered!" In such a small place, it would be easier for him to crush it to death than an ant.
"Yes...but..."
"speak!"
"If the young mistress knows that the young master is doing this, I'm afraid... she will be angry." The young mistress's temper, well, if she knew, the young master would definitely suffer.
"If she finds out, go back to your hometown!"
"Yes, got it!"
Lu Mo wiped his sweat, the young master's cold eyes were so scary.
After Lu Mo went out, Ming Baishang called his secretary in——
"What are your plans for lunch?"
"President, you have rest time from 11:30 to 1:30, and you have two meetings from 1:30 to 6:30...in the evening..."
"I know, you can go out."
Ming Baishang looked at his watch. The time pointed to eleven-fifteen. He grabbed his car keys and quickly walked out of the office, heading towards the "Longcheng Evening News".
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"Su Yu Mo, what did you do? Why haven't you sorted out the manuscript I gave you this morning?" Outside the newspaper office, Su Yu Mo, holding a lot of dirty expired newspapers, was talking as a newcomer.
Accept the reprimands from your seniors as your identity.
"I'm sorry, I'll rush right away." In fact, the old man gave her the information only at 10:30, and he said he would hand it in at 3 p.m., but now he suddenly changed his mind.
"What do you do with these old newspapers?"
"I would like to say that you can understand the style of the newspaper through old newspapers."
"Go quickly..."
Ming Baishang got out of the car and saw this scene. The anger in his chest rose again. That ugly woman dared to yell at her wife. She was desperate and wanted to fire her!
Originally, Ming Baishang wanted to step forward and beat up that annoying woman who in his opinion was old, ugly, and 100 million times pinker and whiter than Su Yumo, but he thought that Su and Mo would meet
Pouting his lips in anger, he forced himself to hold back his clenched fists.
Watching Su and Mo enter, he secretly followed him in. The guard originally wanted to stop him, but he was let in as soon as he showed his business card.
"Su Yu Mo! Please explain to me! Why is this happening? You actually gave that idiot the task of organizing the warehouse!" Su Yu Mo just put the old newspapers on the ground and prepared to write the article.
He was so handsome that he came over and angrily asked her to settle the score.
"I... am an idiot, please... don't blame..." At this time, a boy whose movements and speech were a little slow, and who was particularly shy came over and stopped the man Ji Su and Mo.
Hey, isn't she an editor and reporter? How come she is left in charge of allocating manpower? Ming Baishang stroked his chin, and although this man was very rude to Su Yumo, with his manly intuition, this
He should be one of the five people Lu Mo said was interested in Su Yumo, but Su Yumo seemed completely unaware that this man, like Ming Baishang, liked to pursue her by making her angry.
"I asked the editor-in-chief to give the job of organizing the warehouse to Xiaoyu, and he is not an idiot. Please don't hurt him casually." Su Yumo walked up to the boy named Xiaoyu, raised his face without showing any weakness,
He said to the man with a hot temper and full of anger, as if he wanted to protect this slow boy.
"He's not an idiot yet. He speaks slowly, moves slowly, thinks slowly, and even farts slower than the average person!"
"Haha..." The man's words made everyone present laugh, but not all of them were malicious.
"You! I don't think you have any sympathy at all, you are an idiot!" Su Yumo stared at this man with extremely contemptuous eyes.
"Hey! What's your look like?"
"The bad guy's look makes him feel guilty after looking at it!"
No, we can't let Su Yumo talk to this man who is looking for death. Only he can listen to these words. In fact, as soon as Ming Baishang saw Su Yumo, his previous dissatisfaction with her disappeared.
"Su Yumo, you..."
An iron hand gripped the man tightly.
"Ah, ah..." The man's arm was pulled behind his back, and he bent over in pain.
"Huh?" Ming Baishang shook his index finger at him.
The people in the newspaper office were stunned. Who is this handsome guy who seems to have fallen from the sky? He looks familiar. His facial features are extremely three-dimensional, his complexion is bronze, his thin lips look a little ruthless, and his deep black eyes are very sharp, making people feel...
A hairy feeling like a falcon is watching.
The weather is so cold. He is wearing a light shirt and a hand-sewn suit. It can be seen that he is in very good health. The suit is not buttoned and has some trimming. But this outfit is completely
It does not detract from his handsomeness, but makes him more like the sexy and attractive jeans male model on the poster. He is 1.85 centimeters tall and has wide shoulders and narrow hips, making even the most inconspicuous clothes on him look like they were tailor-made.
Made
"Why...are you here?" Su Yumo didn't expect him to appear suddenly and couldn't help but be stunned.
"What happened?" The president also came.
"Ah... let me go quickly, it hurts!" The man's hand was still twisted behind his back, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Who is this? He is so strong that he wants to remove his hand from his body.
"Okay, okay, let him go." It was just her first day at work, and she didn't want to cause any trouble, otherwise she would have to find a job again.
After receiving her slightly pleading look, Ming Baishang shrugged, let go of the man's hand, and walked out, leaving behind a sentence:
"I'm waiting in the car outside for you to get off work." Ming Baishang walked out of the club without letting Long Tian see his face. The doorman in the office looked at his graceful and powerful appearance and forgot to go to the office.
Stop the person who suddenly comes in to commit murder.
Long Tian gave the two employees a stern look.
"What on earth is going on?"
"President, I'm sorry..."
"President..."
After finally getting off work, Su and Mo walked out of the office door, looked around, and then hurried towards Ming Baishang's car.
"Why do you act like a thief?" he asked as he fastened her seat belt. He had never felt so shameful as he did now.
"If someone recognizes that you are here to see me, I will definitely be annoyed to death and won't be able to work well."
Ming Baishang found a luxurious restaurant, parked the car, and led Su and Mo inside. All the waiters, including the manager, bent down and bowed when they saw Ming Baishang.
"You must think it's shameful and stupid for me to quarrel with my colleagues on my first day at work, right?" In the box, Su Yumo bit into the delicious food and said with some frustration. When he came, he warned himself not to let justice
Overflowing with emotion and sympathy, who knew that when he saw the little fish that was a little dull and slow, he couldn't help but help him.
"It's okay, all newcomers who are ambitious and motivated are like this." Ming Baishang took a sip of wine and said lightly.
"Oh..." Well, she thought he would say, you did the right thing, it was wrong for that man to bully the weak, you behaved very well, etc., but in the end... he didn't seem to feel that what he did was very important.
right.
"Ming Baishang, are you people accustomed to bullying the weak and showing no sympathy for the poor people?" She felt a little unhappy, so she pointed the finger at the indifferent young master.
"Su Yumo, since you are going to work, you must know that what is happening in this society is very realistic drama. Dreamy and beautiful fairy tales are good, but not too much sympathy will hinder people's success."
"The weak eat the strong! This is the theory of the strong, but you forget that there are more weak people who need protection." Su Yumo threw the knife and fork on the table angrily.
"If I had a mentality like yours, I might just be a rich second generation who is despised by others. However, you are also right. The world also needs righteous and kind people like you. Otherwise, how could there be fake, evil and ugly people?
Woolen cloth?"
Su and Mo fell silent. Ming Baishang was right, it is difficult for people who are too weak and kind to succeed.
But she still believes in the existence of fairy tales.
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In a certain European country, inside a closed luxury building.
A man is sitting in a wheelchair, wearing pajamas and an orange blanket. The man's face has three-dimensional features and is breathtakingly handsome. His slightly long and thin hair hangs on his forehead and hangs on both sides of his body.
hands, with a white ribbon tied around the right wrist.
Behind him, Aotian pushed a wheelchair and moved slowly in the manor. There were tall and muscular bodyguards in black every two meters around him. Their duty was to be responsible for Quan Youchen's safety in Europe, and they were never allowed to make any mistakes.
error.
"Your Majesty, it's still winter in China, but it's very warm here... Do you still remember your mother? You two often picked up the red kapok that fell on the ground together..."
But no matter what Aotian said, Quan Youchen in the wheelchair did not react at all. Those deep eyes turned out to be not looking at something in trance, but in a daze.
A car accident destroyed his legs and his head.
Currently, he can only sit in a wheelchair and his head is in a static state. Doctors have identified Quan Youchen as a vegetative state. However, a specialized medical team has been organized to study intensively how to restore his legs.
, for the sake of safety and national confidentiality, the people in the medical team did not know that the person they wanted to treat was the king of the country, Quan Youchen. Every time Quan Youchen was examined, he would be put on a mask, and Aotian would lead people to monitor him closely.
With.
In order to deceive others, the royal family transported the unconscious Quan Youchen to this sealed villa. Except for Aotian, Yueze, who was also disabled, and the personal bodyguards, no one knew the news.
"Butler, are you considering inviting Miss Su to awaken your sleeping mind?" Yueze's legs have improved a lot and he can walk with a cane.