The next morning, the weather was gloomy. When Ling Kexin woke up, she saw that the curtains had been opened and a gray mist was reflected on the glass. She stared at the window and kept recalling yesterday's scene in her mind.
However, no matter how hard she tried, pain came to her head again, and she couldn't remember how she got into bed.
Standing up, she looked at the ground, her mouth immediately opened wide... Why didn't she see a beer bottle? She clearly remembered that a box of beer was delivered yesterday.
She quickly got out of bed and felt that the pajamas she was wearing were weird. This set of clothes was a birthday gift from her mother when she was a freshman in high school. On the front was a cartoon of a mother and daughter embracing. She had been reluctant to wear it. Why did she wear it yesterday?
Did you wear it at night?
No! When a hint of the scent of oil drifted in through the crack in the door, Ling Kexin shuddered and rushed to the living room barefoot without even bothering to put on her coat.
"You're awake." Morye had a pale apron around his waist. He was placing a plate at the table. When he saw her coming out, he turned his head and said lightly.
"You...why are you here?" Ling Kexin was confused and looked at him blankly.
More Ye frowned, with the usual cold expression on his face, and said in a commanding tone: "Go! Go back to the room and get dressed before coming out."
When Ling Kexin got dressed and sat at the table, Mo Ye had already filled the porridge and brought it over. He took off his apron, sat opposite Ling Kexin, and handed over a pair of chopsticks.
Ling Kexin seemed to still be in a dream, her clear eyes with red and swollen eyelids stared at him blankly, until she saw him staring, as if he was going to get angry, she took the chopsticks and asked calmly: "Do you have the key?" Mo Mo
Erye lowered his head to drink the porridge. After two mouthfuls, he raised his head and said, "Don't ask such low-IQ questions."
Ling Kexin curled her lips and murmured softly: "I know, you stole my key to get it, just yesterday."
Mo Ye ignored her and took a bite of the poached eggs he fried, but as soon as he took his mouthful, his expression froze... Mom, why are they so salty?
Seeing that he was stunned, Ling Kexin immediately reached out with her chopsticks, picked up a poached egg and took a bite, "Well..." She puffed up her cheeks and wanted to spit it out for a moment, but when she saw Mo Ye opposite him, she remained calm.
Then she picked up another poached egg and started eating, then she endured it.
"Can you cook?" She asked again halfway through the meal.
"Nonsense!" He rolled his eyes at her.
Ling Kexin burst into laughter, "I always thought you were a very cold man, with more black eyes than white. I didn't expect you like to roll your eyes so much. I want to ask you, are you tired when you roll your eyes?"
Mo Ye raised his eyebrows, glanced at her, suddenly leaned over, took the bowl of porridge in front of Ling Kexin, and took away her chopsticks.
"Hey, it's mine." Ling Kexin reached out to take it back, "I haven't finished drinking it yet."
Mo Ye blocked her hand, narrowed his eyes and said, "I almost forgot, you will be punished by not being able to eat for seven days."
Uh... Ling Kexin retracted her hand weakly, pursed her lips and rolled her eyes at him.
He actually remembered, but deliberately tempted her appetite? It was so uncomfortable to be half hungry and half hungry. Ling Kexin licked her lips and suddenly felt that the salted egg he fried was also very delicious.
Mo Ye continued to drink the porridge, making a loud slurping sound. Ling Kexin couldn't bear to listen anymore. She stood up suddenly, rushed to his side, grabbed her bowl and ran to the kitchen. After a while, she drank
After finishing the porridge, he walked out slowly.
More Ye didn't pursue it. After breakfast, he stared at the little goblin standing opposite him with his eyes lightly fanned, and asked seriously: "What happened in the company yesterday?"
Ling Kexin was stunned and realized that she had overlooked a lot of things. He should know what happened yesterday, after all, there was his informant there.
There is no doubt that she must have been drunk in the fragments of last night that she did not remember. The mess in the room was cleaned up by the Great Demon. The pajamas... were naturally not worn by her, and must have been changed by him.
Ling Kexin raised her facial features. She really didn't know if she had been embarrassed or if she had said anything after being drunk.
"It's about filming an advertisement." She looked at him, hoping that he would give her an explanation after hearing this.
"Didn't I ask you to take the photo? Are you still going to make trouble with them?" Moor Ye looked at her dissatisfied.
Ling Kexin's nose felt sore and her eyes almost turned red again. She argued: "I didn't make trouble with them. I just don't know why they chose me to shoot."
"You're so angry because of this?"
"I...I didn't make a fuss." At this moment, Ling Kexin felt extremely wronged, but she didn't want to say it was Zhou Ziyan's fault.
"As long as you didn't make a fuss, little goblin, don't be so petty in the future, be more open-minded, and don't come back and get yourself drunk just because of trivial things. Let me tell you, because you went home without my permission, and you didn't participate in yesterday's training.
For this subject, your advertising fees will be fined 10,000 yuan."
After hearing what he said, Ling Kexin smiled instead of being angry, "Haha... you can punish me, you can deduct all of it, because I won't do it anymore!"
After Ling Kexin finished speaking, she rushed into the bathroom and locked the door.
Mo Ye was stunned for a while, then looked at the breakfast he had worked so hard to make early in the morning, his cheeks twitched, he picked up the chopsticks and threw them to the ground angrily, then picked up his coat from the sofa and slammed the door.
Little goblin, he kindly asked her to make money, but she didn’t appreciate it!
After Mo Ye left in a huff, Ling Kexin walked out of the bathroom. Just now, she had seen her red and swollen eyelids in front of the mirror and found a basket of beer bottles. She believed that she must have cried a lot last night.
It took a long time, and Mo Ye most likely stayed with her for one night.
Ling Kexin could not have imagined that this devil-like man would actually show kindness to her. Could it be that his humanity was slowly recovering?
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In the afternoon, as soon as Chen Gang came back from Xinhuang Media Company, he went directly into Morye's office. When he went in, he saw Morye looking down at an investment contract, so he silently walked to the sofa and sat down.
After reading the contract, More Ye stood up, picked up a pack of cigarettes on the table and threw it to Chen Gang, then went over and sat down.
"Have you checked it out?" Mor Ye spoke first.
The cigarette in Chen Gang's hand was not lit. The expression on his face seemed tangled, as if he was hesitant to speak, as if he was thinking about what to say.
"You didn't drive all the way here and haven't figured out how to answer me yet, did you?" Mor Ye saw the contradiction in his heart, so he crossed his legs and showed a calm attitude, "Just say whatever you want, isn't it?
Just a little thing between girls."
As if being encouraged, Chen Gang smiled slightly, raised his head, and then told the story in detail. He said that Teacher Xu Wei found a model who had witnessed the whole process, and he learned about the process from her.
"They tripped her on purpose, threw rubbish on her, poured cold water on her, and laughed at her." This sentence shocked Morye so much that his eardrums ached after hearing it.
Silence. After telling what happened, the office fell into a dead silence.
Chen Gang saw that Mo Ye's face was getting more and more gloomy, his black eyes were so hard that no white was visible, and his heart tightened.
After a while, Mo Ye made a low and cold voice, "Call Manager Xia. All the models involved in this incident will be fired. No one will be retained!"
Chen Gang was stunned. It took a minute for him to react and shouted urgently: "Mr. Mo, we can't do this. If we fire them, the gossip will be even more detrimental to Miss Ling. If they don't understand the situation, it will have a great impact on Miss Ling."
Due to the resentment, Miss Ling may suffer unexpected harm."
"Violated the company's rules and regulations, ignored the company's laws and regulations, gathered people to cause trouble in the company, and bullied the weak. This is already in compliance with the regulations of expulsion!" Mor Ye stood up quickly with a decisive attitude.
Chen Gang opened his mouth, and he could not see the calmness of Mo Ye at all. At this time, he seemed to have witnessed his loved ones being hurt by others, and he was furious.
"Okay, Mr. Mo, you take a rest, I'll go out and call Manager Xia."
Chen Gang knows him too well. When Mo Ye is angry, don't say anything more or oppose his opinions. Let him calm down for a few minutes. You can put the matter aside for now. When he thinks about it clearly, he won't
What will you say.
After Chen Gang left, Mo Ye sat at his desk. He lit a cigarette and frowned. Chen Gang's previous words kept echoing in his ears: "They threw garbage on her and poured cold water on her."
,laugh at."
Such a humiliation... No wonder the little goblin was so miserable and sad, got himself drunk, and said he quit this morning in a fit of anger.
How could she bear being humiliated like this? It was in public.
In the United States, he, More Ye, later sent people to beat up all those who laughed at his mother. He mercilessly bankrupted those involved in business. He swore that as long as anyone hurt him,
He will never show mercy to his beloved relatives.
Today, he did this because the little goblin... was his beloved?
More Ye felt even more irritated by his thoughts. He smoked one cigarette after another. However, no matter how he adjusted his mood, Ling Kexin's tearful and heartbroken look last night still appeared in front of his eyes.
And his anger could not be suppressed no matter what.
He really lost his cool, just because so many women spit on his little devil to the ground and trampled her dignity to pieces.
Except for him, who can hit and scold Mo Ye's woman, how can anyone else lift a finger?