Fast time travel, this boss is the villain

"Thank you for the compliment."

"You don't want to see me like that? You're smiling so fake."

"Sorry my boyfriend has come to see me."

Yuluo wanted to put a distance between the two of them, but You Huli insisted on following her: "It's okay, at worst, I'll give him my girlfriend, and niece Yu will talk to me later."

Mo Yisheng saw that the martyr was pestering Yuluo again, so he took her hand and stared at the martyr as he walked over, "Hello, Mr. You."

Today he dressed up well, his hair was cut to reveal a very handsome face, but his expressionless face looked a little fierce and cold.

You Huli lowered his eyes and glanced at the hands they held together: "Don't Assistant Mo feel that he's overstepped?"

Others are bosses who eat staff tofu, but here are employees who eat boss tofu, but they still eat it with confidence: "Yu Luo is my girlfriend now, not the boss, is it right for me to hold my girlfriend's hand?"

"Then I don't know if Assistant Mo is willing to hand over Yuluo to me, and leave my female companion to you."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yu once ordered that it's best not to let outsiders get in touch with her. She has a cleanliness."

Then Mo Yisheng stretched out his arms to wrap around Yuluo's waist without changing his face: "Mr. You should take good care of his female companion."

"I didn't expect Assistant Mo to be so loyal to you. You are really obedient when you do what you say."

On the surface, he praised Mo Yisheng, but in reality he called him like a dog.

Mo Yisheng nodded coldly: "Thank you."

Mo Yisheng let go of Yuluo after he brought Yuluo out of the line of sight of the Martyrs, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay, I'm your girlfriend tonight, so it's not offensive to hug your waist, don't be nervous."

Mo Yisheng looked at the red wine glass she was still holding and snatched it, and said seriously: "You can't drink."

"I haven't had any."

A middle-aged man and his female companion walked towards Yuluo and them with a smile: "Mr. Yu is really a dragon and a phoenix! She is so beautiful and capable!"

His gaze was on Mo Yisheng: "This is..."

"Mo Yisheng, I'm President Yu's personal assistant."

Seeing that Mo Yisheng helped him stop the trouble, Yuluo found a quiet place to sit beside him, propped his head in one hand and looked at the information sent by the company with his mobile phone in the other.

She just sat there quietly, her soft black hair hanging down, and the blue dress made her look more decent and generous.

Suddenly, she looked up at a person not far away who was taking a picture of herself with a camera, and smiled to him in sign language to express her refusal.

The man probably didn't expect that he would be discovered, so he quickly deleted the negative and apologized to her in sign language.

This banquet was a dust-cleaning banquet hosted by the old man of the Li family for his grandson. As one of the top bigwigs in City A, many people wanted to curry favor with his grandson, but no one had ever seen the protagonist and no one introduced him.

However, it is said that Li Zhiyu, the grandson of Mr. Li, is withdrawn and introverted, and likes photography. He has been traveling in different places abroad before and rarely returns to China.

Now it seems that the man who stole the photo of Yuluo may be Li Zhiyu, wearing a pair of thin gold-rimmed glasses, and his jet-black hair is curly and long to the shoulders.

Holding the camera, he strode towards Yuluo: "Hello, can you be my model?"

"Although you are as beautiful as an elf, I like your temperament more."

"You vividly let me know what beauty is without skin. I like your beauty!"

Yu Luo propped her head and looked at Li Zhiyu quietly, his beautiful eyes lit up, she smiled lightly, and glanced lazily at Mo Yisheng:

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"Thank you for the compliment, but sorry I'm not interested."

"You really don't think about it anymore? I can pay you a lot of money, as long as you mention it."

"I'm sorry, the last thing I need is money. Mr. Li should find someone else."

"You know who I am?"

"I heard that the young master of the Li family likes photography, this banquet is held for him, and the person who can take pictures with a camera at the banquet is most likely the young master of the Li family, let alone this is a private banquet. "

"Are you really not considering being my model? I don't need you to try on clothes or pose, you just sit here and do your own thing."

"Sorry, don't think about it."

As soon as Mo Yisheng dismissed the middle-aged man just now, he found that Yuluo was chatting with another man again, so he walked over and raised his hand to help Yuluo straighten his hair: "Your hair is messed up."

"Thanks."

Yuluo put down his hands and sat down: "Are you tired? Sit down and rest for a while, don't drink too much alcohol and go to country T for a business trip at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

"It's okay, I won't get drunk."

"According to what you say, I won't get drunk, so..." She casually picked up a glass of red wine and shook it lightly, "The 1990 screamingeagle, I really like its aroma but I don't know how it tastes, I drink it Not at all drunk."

She leaned closer to the cup to taste a little, Mo Yisheng directly put down the wine glass in her hand and stared at Yuluo: "I won't drink anymore."

Seeing that Yuluo didn't stop, Mo Yisheng immediately realized that she really wanted to drink, and covered the mouth of the cup with her hand: "You can't drink."

"It's okay, I won't get drunk."

"You have a stomach problem. The ethanol in red wine will greatly irritate your gastric mucosa, and even cause lesions. In severe cases, you may vomit blood or have an attack of acute gastritis."

"Well, since it's so serious, forget it." Yu Luo let go of the wine glass and let Mo Yisheng take it away.

Li Zhiyu saw that Yuluo refused to eat, so he set his eyes on Mo Yisheng: "Hello, sir, I want to give..."

Mo Yisheng refused directly and coldly: "No."

He put the wine on the table, then looked up at Li Zhiyu: "Because she's not interested."

Yuluo suddenly lowered her head and coughed, and Mo Yisheng immediately handed her a piece of paper and at the same time took out the medicine from her pocket, and handed her a glass of water: "We should go back."

Li Zhiyu wants to keep it.

Yuluo took the paper and wiped the blood from her mouth and hands, she stood up and nodded: "Sorry Mr. Li, we have something to leave tomorrow."

She looked at Mo Yisheng, took the medicine from his hand and took it directly: "You go to the car and wait for me first, I'll come after I wash my hands."

"I'll accompany you."

He followed Yuluo and left. Li Zhiyu originally wanted to walk over and give them his business card, but he saw Mo Yisheng turning his head to warn him.

Li Zhiyu silently took back his business card.

This look inexplicably made him feel that he would be dissected in the next second.

After returning home, Yuluo took a shower and went back to the room to have an online meeting. Mo Yisheng came in halfway through the meeting, walked into the camera range and handed Yuluo a cup of hot milk: "Drink it while it's hot Alright, I'll take out the cup."

"No need, drink later."