Zexin promised

Chapter 8 Quarrel

The holiday is over, and the people of Lianyu City have ushered in a busy working day again.

As soon as You Ran entered the company, before she had time to say "morning", Anna hurriedly pulled her back.

"Youran, our gourmet show is still short of a few pictures of Souvenir's interior! The photographer didn't take pictures because of his physical condition, but now the show crew has already started to rush!"

Anna's words made Youran instantly wake up from the lazy state of the holiday, and the drowsiness left on the road just now disappeared completely.

She opened her eyes wide: "Then what should I do, where is the photographer now? How about I go to the president today to borrow the key of Souvenir? How long is it before the deadline?"

Youran's words were like a cannonball, and she seemed a little flustered.

Anna said: "You go to Huarui first to find Mr. Li. After I borrowed the key, I immediately called the cameraman. The program team notified the time at [-] o'clock this afternoon. The time is already quite tight."

Leisurely nodded: "Okay, I'll go to the president right now, Sister Anna, and I'll let you know as soon as I borrow the key."

Anna responded, "Yes. Be careful on the road."

Leisurely stopped the taxi and hurried to Huarui, but was stopped by Li Zeyan's assistant Wei Qian.

"Hey, leisurely, what are you doing in such a panic?"

"I'm looking for the president!" Leisurely pulled his hand away from her, and hurriedly walked towards the closed door of the president's office.

"Oh, my aunt, you can't go in now!" Wei Qian hurriedly stopped her, with a few traces of abnormal blush appearing on his face, "The president is inside... there is... something to do!"

Leisurely looked at him suspiciously: "Why are you blushing?" Suddenly realized, "Ah, yes, it's spring now!"

"Oh no..." Wei Qian had a bitter face, not knowing how to explain it.

Seeing him standing there, looking like he was about to say something, Lei Ran said anxiously: "I really have something very important to ask the president, please let me in!"

Seeing that the girl's slender hand had already touched the doorknob, Wei Qian held her back: "Oh, my Miss Youran, Mr. Li said before that he would not divest your company, so don't ask any more questions! Also, your company Isn't the work report scheduled for tomorrow?"

Leisurely annoyed: "I didn't come..."

Before he finished speaking, the door in front of him opened, and a brightly dressed city girl with dark chestnut curly hair walked out from the inside. Her beautiful and seductive almond eyes were protruding, revealing a sense of arrogance.There is still the smell of Chanel's perfume on the body.

Leisurely remembers her, this woman who used to speak ill of her, Luo Jia.

The door of the president's room was closed. Luo Jia looked at the girl in front of him contemptuously, and sneered: "Stupid, rustic, and still making noise here. I really don't know how a person like you became friends with the president. Aren't you afraid of laughing your teeth out when you go out?"

You Ran really wanted to step forward and tear her open and closed red lips to pieces.

"Don't talk too much."

Seeing the anger burning on Youran's face, Luo Jia raised the corners of his lips, and idly fiddled with the slender jade hands painted with Kodan: "Oh, some people just don't know themselves at all. As for me, I just kindly remind you."

You Ran laughed out of anger, and looked at her coldly: "I think a certain lady model has a thick skin. It was enough to be rejected once before, but now you still want to give yourself away? I am friends with the president." ,Who do you think you are?"

Luo Jia's eyes widened, his face was red and white: "...you!" He raised his hand and was about to slap Youran across the face.

There was a tingling pain from the wrist, and Luo Jia raised his eyes in astonishment to meet a pair of deep purple eyes full of anger and piercing.

Xu Mo let go of her hand, glanced at Luo Jia who was rubbing his wrist in pain, and said with a smile: "If Miss Luo is fine, please leave quickly."

There is a coldness and irresistibility on the gentle face.

Shocked by Xu Mo's inexplicable cold aura, Luo Jia snorted coldly, and walked away quickly with a livid face, the sound of high heels stepping on the ground seemed guilty and flustered.

After the person left, Xu Mo looked down at Youran, and the familiar tenderness was restored on his face: "Youran, are you okay?" The deep purple ocean returned to calm at this moment.

Leisurely pursed her lips and smiled, "I'm fine, thank you, professor."

Wei Qian on the side looked at Youran dumbfounded, seeing his appearance, Youran laughed, "Assistant Wei, are you stupid?"

Wei Qian said a little excitedly: "I didn't expect, Youran, you have a pretty smart mouth!"

Upon hearing the words, Lei Ran pouted playfully: "There are many things you don't know!" She raised her head and asked Xu Mo, "Is the professor here to give a report today?"

Xu Mo nodded.

Leisurely blinked and begged: "Then can you let me find the president first? I have something very important and it won't take too long! Just borrow one thing!"

Xu Mo smiled lightly, and stroked the top of her hair: "Then come in with me."

There was a knock on the door of the CEO's office, and a deep male voice came from inside: "Come in."

Hearing this, the two walked in one after the other.

Xu Mo raised his eyes and saw the man sitting on the leather chair not far away. His plain white shirt collar was slightly spread out, and his tie was a little askew. His usual meticulous attire seemed a bit messy at the moment.

He couldn't listen to what leisurely was saying next to him, and his deep purple pupils hidden under the frame set off a shock after seeing the bright red on Li Zeyan's neckline.

The hand exposed from the white windbreaker was squeezed tightly, and the veins bulged.

A hot anger burned and swelled rapidly in his chest.

After an unknown amount of time, Li Zeyan's call brought him back to his senses.Youran beside him has disappeared.

"Professor Xu." He didn't notice that Li Zeyan looked a little uncomfortable when he said these three words.

The deep purple ocean behind the lens is still desperately suppressing the turbulent waves.

"Mr. Li."

Li Zeyan's tone was a little cold: "You were distracted just now."

With a smile on Xu Mo's face, he said apologetically, "I'm really sorry, it was my negligence." He couldn't help looking at the bright red color on the man's neck, and for some reason, his heart felt sour.

Xu Mo lowered his eyes, handed the scientific research report in his hand to Li Zeyan, and looked at the dazzling bright red again.

Damn, I can't help it...

After a while, Li Zeyan suddenly raised his head and asked, "Why, is there something on my face?"

Even with his head bowed and flipping through the report, he could still feel the scorching gaze of the brain scientist in front of him moving back and forth on his body, which was so intense that it made his heart tremble.

He almost restrained his nervous trembling and asked.

Xu Mo was silent for a while, and said, "It's just that I didn't expect that such an outstanding man like Mr. Li must have many beauties around him."

The tone was elusive, but it made Li Zeyan stunned for a moment.

For some reason, he wanted to explain: "For a cold person like me, women don't want to get close to me."

Xu Mo narrowed his eyes, and there was a kind of sarcasm and sarcasm in his tone that even he hadn't thought about: "Really, I saw a smudge on Mr. Li's neckline, which doesn't seem to match what Mr. Li said just now. Woolen cloth."

The deep purple pupils quietly turned into jealousy, and the financial emperor said coldly: "My private life seems to have nothing to do with Professor Xu."

A basin of bone-chilling cold water poured from head to toe, and a sharp tingling sensation hit his whole body.

Yes, Xu Mo, look at you... what are you doing now?

Your so-called love is nothing more than an illusory dream... just like the bubble that is about to burst, it is extremely fragile.

Since the dream is about to be shattered, let it be shattered more thoroughly...

Xu Mo raised his lips coldly, and said sarcastically, "Yes, everything about Mr. Li has nothing to do with me. Then Mr. Li must have made macarons for many girls..."

Unexpectedly, Li Zeyan got up abruptly, slapped the table and said angrily:

"'Presumably''presumably', you, Xu Mo, think you know me well?! The guy who was still flirting with the girl in the flower shop yesterday has no right to stand here and criticize me! It's nothing more than harming Youran, you How many boats do you want to step on?!" He pointed to the door and said coldly, "Get out immediately, immediately!" His voice almost changed tone due to anger at the end.

After Li Zeyan realized his emotions, he had already started to regret it.He withdrew his hand tremblingly, and found that the man in front of him had a hurt look on his face.

He hurt him...

He hurt his beloved Mo Mo...

But he... why doesn't his heart ache?Seeing him smiling so tenderly at the girl in the flower shop yesterday, how could he not be heartbroken?

Xu Mo smiled wryly, with a rare fragility in his voice: "So in your heart... am I just a frivolous person?" There was heavy rain falling in his deep purple eyes, it was the sky weeping.

He hoped to hear this man standing at the top of the financial world calling his name, but it wasn't in such a way that made his heart ache...

Something, cracked.

Xu Mo's face regained his composure, he stopped looking at the man, put the report in his hand on the table, and said: "I don't need to go into details, the report plan has already stated, if Mr. Li doesn't want to read If it comes to me, I will mail the plan directly to Huarui next time, and it will be the same after that. Farewell."

He walked towards the door without looking back, his tall and handsome back was covered with a layer of sadness, but he still straightened his back.

The door was closed.

Li Zeyan stood there dumbfounded, something warm popped out of his eyes.

He looked down and saw a crystal drop of water tremblingly lying on the black mirror table.

He hurriedly covered his face, his fingers were wet.