I'm in trouble

Mo Yunshan covered his heart and coughed a few times, then pressed the answer button at the speed of a sloth.

"Hi, hello, who are you?" Mo Yunshan had a soft voice, pretending not to know who it was.

——"I didn't save my number, how did Miss Mo call? Or, have you memorized my number by heart?"

Why is the voice on the phone so bad!

Mo Yunshan smiled awkwardly but politely: "You have no sense of humor! Can't you tell that someone is joking with you? Hehehehe!"

——"Are you still drunk?"

"Ah, yes, big sister, what do you want from me?" Mo Yunshan followed suit and pretended to be drunk.

—— "Ms. Mo is like this, I will feel that there is something wrong with the best actress in the Olympic Award."

Mo Yunshan gritted his teeth, and said indifferently, "What do you want from me so early in the morning?"

——"Correct me, it's already past twelve o'clock in the afternoon. Of course, I don't intend to waste time on such trivial matters. Ms. Mo tortured me mentally last night, shouldn't I be compensated?"

Mo Yunshan tensed her back, pretending to be calm: "Isn't it just calling and scolding you casually when you're drunk, and I didn't mean it, so don't take it to heart."

If you don’t have memory, who can’t make it up?

——"Miss Mo doesn't remember what she said last night? Still feel ashamed and dare not admit it?"

The tone is unpredictable.

Mo Yunshan suddenly broke into a layer of cold sweat, did he cry and beg the vixen to get back together last night?

Can't you?

No...can you?

"Ahem, you also know that what people say when they're drunk is illogical. I don't even remember what I said. You are so stupid!"

Mo Yunshan licked his lips, and tentatively asked: "Did I tell you the secret of my snoring in sleep?"

At this time, it doesn't matter what the image is or not, the most important thing is to divert the other party's attention.

——"Do you know that when you are lying, you like to make up some exaggerated content to divert the other party's attention?"

"..."

Mo Yunshan smashed the can and smashed it, looking at death like home: "Did I fart when I called you?"

——"I haven't seen you for a few years, Miss Mo has been extensive."

Mo Yunshan: "It's been so many years. Of course people change. It's not surprising that I'm not as ladylike as before."

——"But Miss Mo said last night that she couldn't forget my old relationship, and begged me to give you another chance. She burst into tears."

In an instant, Mo Yunshan's soul ascended to heaven.

"Don't lie to me by making up nonsense while I don't remember anything. The people chasing me lined up from the northern hemisphere to the southern hemisphere. How could I say such nonsense!" Mo Yunshan clutched the bed sheet tightly with one hand, breaking out in cold sweat.

——"Really? But I listen with sincerity."

Mo Yunshan smirked twice: "Although I know you're lying to me, I'm still curious. How are you going to answer?"

It looks like a casual temptation.

——"Miss Mo insists that I'm lying to you, why are you still curious about my answer? You won't... Really forget your old relationship with me, right?"

Mo Yunshan was so angry that he couldn't get up and down, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and smiled: "Miss Yin used such words to trick me, this is the performance that she never forgets me."

Looking forward to it, the other party will not deny it.

——"Miss Mo, don't forget, it was you who called me. You think you can pretend to be an idiot when you are drunk? I am troubled by being harassed by my ex-girlfriend in the middle of the night. After all... I am not alone like Miss Mo Keep an empty bed."

It seemed as if he could clearly see the mocking smile on that person's face through the phone.

But what stings people's hearts is not the attitude of mocking the other party, but the hint between words.

Aren't you keeping an empty bed alone?

Mo Yunshan's head felt like a dozen thunderbolts exploded at the same time, his ears buzzed, his vision went dark, and his consciousness wandered into chaos.

"It seems that Ms. Yin doesn't have a correct understanding of my charm. Countless people are fascinated by me just by hooking my fingers. Why should I stay alone?" Mo Yunshan's voice was cold, and she wanted to argue with her ex-girlfriend as if angry. Compete.

——"In this case, I hope that I won't receive calls from Miss Mo late at night again in the future."

Mo Yunshan's stomach churned, and he couldn't help retching.

After a few seconds, "What's the matter?" A questioning voice with unclear emotions came from the receiver.

"It's okay, the hangover is a bit nauseating, just take a rest and hang up if you have nothing else to do." Mo Yunshan hung up the phone without waiting for the other party's answer.

Immediately afterwards, I ran to the toilet and vomited a few times, but nothing came out.

Mo Yunshan supported the sink and stood for a while, took out his toothbrush, squeezed toothpaste on it, and brushed his teeth while humming, as if nothing had happened.

The warm air in the hotel was blowing, but Mo Yunshan was still chilled all over. After washing, he wrapped himself in a blanket and nestled on the sofa.

Probably a hangover.

It certainly is.

The person on the sofa stared blankly, not knowing what to think.

Mo Yunshan laughed self-deprecatingly, she was obviously cold-hearted, and there was nothing she could do if she didn't want to admit it.

It turned out that when a vixen said some words, it would be like falling into a deep pool, without oxygen and body temperature.

In the spacious and bright office, the sunlight hits the desk with clean lines, and the reflection reflects the silhouette of the woman in front of the desk.

It is like a photographic work with light and shadow composition flow.

Yin Ruli held the phone in a daze.

The food in the lunch box on the table was completely cold, and I didn't move a few mouthfuls.The dishes are not high-end, ordinary home-cooked stir-fries, and the taste is average.

President of the group, the title sounds bluffing, but in fact he is often too busy to keep his feet on the ground, and it should be common for lunch to be rushed.

After sitting quietly for a long time, Yin Ruli came back to his senses, covered the leftovers on the table, put them into the takeaway bag at his feet, took them out and threw them away.

"Boss Yin, your next schedule is to meet with Boss Mo of Bluestar Advertising at [-]:[-] p.m. Do you want to take a nap?" Special assistant Ada got up and asked.

"No, I'll go for a walk." Yin Ruli smiled, turned and walked towards the elevator.

Ada frowned, the president seemed to be out of his mind recently, did something happen to him?

...I've never seen a president like this before.

Yin Ruli walked up to the rooftop.

The early spring wind still stings a little on the face, but the wind already has a faint fragrance of flowers, and it is the season of recovery of all things.

Yin Ruli put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker, lowered his head, knocked his slender heels on the red and yellow floor tiles, and walked slowly, as if counting the grids on the ground.

She walked to the glass railing and stood still, looking into the distance, all she could see were towering buildings.

Looking down, people and vehicles intersect on the criss-crossing roads, like ants in a miniature sand table, small and busy.

Ten years ago, there were not so many high-rise buildings here, and there were fewer people.

In the blink of an eye, the city where I grew up has changed.

Yin Ruli has never been a person who likes to be sentimental. In her world, if she has time to be sentimental, it is better to hurry up and do things, otherwise it is a waste of time.

But this kind of her has been wasting time recently on unnecessary things.

Yin Ruli took his hand out of his pocket and put it on the railing, glanced casually, and Mo Yunshan's voice sounded in his mind: "After all these years, I still think your hands are the best, making people unforgettable."

Is it best to use it?

Yin Ruli sneered, his face getting colder.

In the reception tea room, the kettle was gurgling and steaming.

After a while, the sound of "drip" is the sound of the water boiling.

Yin Ruli filled an osmanthus sand pot with hot water, held the handle with his fingertips, bent his wrist in a slight arc, and poured the tea set very leisurely.

He is obviously a bright and beautiful person, but when he does these things, he feels a kind of innocence like a recluse.

Three or two minutes later, Yin Ruli put a small cup of tea in front of the guests.Light yellow in color, slightly sweet smell.

Yin Ruli smiled faintly: "Mr. Mo will try it."

The person on the opposite side of the tea table nodded, picked up the round cup in front of him, and sipped the tea carefully.

"Very good bamboo leaf green." The guest said.

This Mo Boss is Mo Yunshan's niece.

Only then did Yin Ruli ask with a smile: "Mr. Mo's visit, is there an opportunity to make money and wants to share it with me?"

Mo Jingyu replied: "President Yin's sense of smell is very good."

Yin Ruli: "I know that Mr. Mo is dealing with the Hong family, but now there are too many people waiting to share the spoils, so I'm not that interested."

Mo Jingyu was silent for a moment, then said: "What if Mo's is added?"

There was a change in Yin Ruli's eyes, he picked up his cup calmly and took a sip of tea, and said, "Mo's Group is Mr. Mo's favorite."

Mo Jingyu: "Boss Yin should know that my father has many illegitimate children, so I should plan ahead."

Yin Ruli: "Does your aunt know?"

Mo Jingyu: "Little aunt is not interested in business matters, I think even if she knows, she won't have any opinions."

Yin Ruli raised his eyebrows: "Don't you be afraid that I will tear down the bridge? You know, you are still a young eagle with no wings. If you make a deal with a group of old guys, you might be swallowed to the bone."

Mo Jingyu was noncommittal, and just said: "So I went to Mr. Yin first, I believe you won't do that to me."

Yin Ruli laughed out loud: "Don't always have too much confidence in me? I didn't know my reputation was so good."

Mo Jingyu: "A person who steals and plays tricks cannot be like Mr. Yin, who revived a dying company in just a few years and established such a solid network of people. Moreover, I believe in my little aunt's vision."

Yin Ruli said: "The fact that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers is both an advantage and a fatal flaw. Even an old man who has been in the business for more than ten years has to weigh it carefully when doing business with me. It is not a good habit for young people to do things by intuition."

Mo Jingyu met Yin Ruli's gaze directly: "If I am really wrong, then I am willing to bear the consequences. I will always choose the former. Or the latter?"

Yin Ruli raised the corners of his lips and looked at the little girl in front of him before saying again: "Even if you don't look for me, I will swallow Mo's, it's just a matter of time."

Mo Jingyu: "But cooperating with me can greatly speed up your progress."

Yin Ruli: "Reciprocity and mutual benefit are important in shopping malls. If you give me a piece of cake, what do you want from me?"

Mo Jingyu: "It's true that I don't have nothing to ask from Boss Yin, but it's just a personal request."

Yin Ruli: "Tell me and listen."

"This is my kind request. My little aunt has only Aunt Yin as a friend here. I hope you can take care of her more before she leaves." Mo Jingyu sighed softly, "My little aunt always says she is lonely. If you are a niece and do nothing, you will feel uneasy."

Yin Ruli was caught off guard by being called aunt, and was obviously startled for a few seconds.I didn't expect the other party to make such an immature request.

It's as if the first second was still filming an intriguing commercial war drama, and the next second it switched to a family soap opera.

——The kind of script that the screenwriter will be sprayed into a sieve by the audience.