On the bone

One by one

He Wanzhi, the chairman of Jiuyao Media Co., Ltd., the chairman of the board of directors, the founder of Jiuyao Media, and now the CEO of Jiuyao, her husband died in the early years, and she has a daughter. He Wanzhi acts low-key and rarely appears in the public eye. Information can be excavated The enlarged fonts of the social charity and the activities attended in the name of individuals only take up half of the A4 paper, and two lines of understated life introductions are added, which is not enough to fit a single page.

Before the page was pulled from his hand and turned into a ball of waste paper, Wu Jianzhong glanced at it a few times, took out a cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath, and watched Shen Minghao go berserk.

The layout of the manager's office is a suite, occupying a single floor. He works outside and handles affairs inside. He is currently in the office area, doing serious business. The shooting of a new variety show is about to start. The publicity department has no meeting room. Come to him. Borrowing, Wu Jianzhong typed He Wanzhi's material without reading two lines, and Shen Minghao rushed in.

It was all a coincidence, when Wu Jianzhong raised his head from this piece of paper, only Jiang Yuhan, Liu Yuan, Qin Huai, and...what's the name was left in the office area, he stared at the sweet-looking little girl standing next to him, he was momentarily dazed, After she got out of bed last night, she forgot her name. When she was in a daze, Shen Minghao snatched the paper, rubbed it vigorously, and threw it on the ground.

"There's not enough room for you to play with, right? The office area is not your harem!!" Shen Minghao uttered his voice through the entire office area, and several people were trembling. The girl who seemed to be underage but was actually of a mysterious age looked around in shock, and when she let go of her hand, the hair rope fell to the ground.

Another coincidence, the manager of the Publicity Department and his assistant who had a meeting together, one went to the bathroom and the other smoked, and they both came back at this moment.

Shen Minghao was much more intimidating than Wu Jianzhong when it came to his career. In private, Wu Jianzhong was very popular and friendly, and the two managers immediately signaled that they wanted to run away, and Wu Jianzhong nodded.

Picking up the hair rope and stuffing it to the little girl, Wu Jianzhong told these people to go out.

He didn't bother to explain to Shen Minghao that he was really doing something serious, anyway, he didn't look like what he was doing, and it would be over if he went out.

Several people naturally lined up and walked out. The girl at the end of the line looked back at Wu Jianzhong reluctantly and sadly.

Seeing Wu Jianzhong's face through the girl's melancholy eyes, Shen Minghao wished he could gnash his teeth: "What's wrong with you? Sex, addiction, addiction, perversion, hurry to see a doctor! If you can't cure it, hold it in, don't It’s shameful to come out to stir up trouble! The artists in the company let you do it, but you dare to use it for a good company?! This company is not yours alone!!”

After exhaling a puff of smoke, Wu Jianzhong sat down and put his feet on the conference table.

"I told you not to provoke Ning Huiran. The last time I delivered medicine, Mu Mingyi let me off the harsh words. You must listen! It's like fucking drugs, you will feel uncomfortable if you don't get Ning Huiran! You There's something wrong!!" Shen Minghao kicked the chair beside him towards Wu Jianzhong, the chair under his butt was shaken, and Wu Jianzhong also shook it.

"This is beautiful. Not only was he beaten, but he also had to wipe his ass, hehe..." Shen Minghao scolded himself and smiled: "I'm even worse, I didn't do anything, I just gave He Wanzhi a smile, fuck it .”

"She called you herself, asking you to take care of Mu Mingyi by name?" Wu Jianzhong put out the smoke amidst a thick fog.

"Otherwise," Shen Minghao said venomously, "If it's another person, I'll have to appreciate how Mu Mingyi was so hotly searched to death, and took him to the police station with the bag on your head. He will suffer."

Wu Jianzhong couldn't hold back his laughter anymore, Shen Minghao counted him as half a kid, the two of them have been hanging out together since they played in the mud and pissed at each other, and Wu Jianzhong has done such a jerk and outrageous things for so many years, Shen Minghao will compromise with him in the end For his aftermath, he knows Shen Minghao's temper too well, and knows that he should give this man with a knife and a bean curd heart a step down.

Withdrawing his legs, he sat on a chair and slid in front of Shen Minghao. Wu Jianzhong looked up at him, obediently looking at him like a puppy: "I swear, I won't go to Ning Huiran again, and I won't mess with Mu Mingyi in the future, but I I really want to know why He Wanzhi stood up for Mu Mingyi..."

"Stop it!" Shen Minghao didn't want to listen, and turned to leave, but was stopped by a long leg standing on the edge of the conference table, and he turned his head to stare at Wu Jianzhong.

"Minghao, think about it. No matter what kind of friendship a person with Jiuyao supports the sky has with Mu Mingyi, he can't confuse public and private affairs to such an extent. We have drawn up a cooperation framework agreement with Jiuyao, and it's just a matter of finishing. She, He Wan Weaving will not be with Mu Mingyi..."

"Get out! He Wanzhi, an old woman in her sixties, can't play with Mu Mingyi's head..."

"Did I say it? You said it," Wu Jianzhong said aggrievedly, "Minghao, you are so dirty."

Shen Minghao raised his hand to slap him, but Wu Jianzhong grabbed it with a smile. It was hot outside, and Shen Minghao was so angry that he felt a fine layer of sweat to the touch, and his hands were immediately wet.

Wu Jianzhong turned over to look. He had never noticed that Shen Minghao's hands were so white and his fingers were so thin. He couldn't help touching them, and wanted to touch them again, so he slid his hands away.

Afterwards, the chair was kicked some distance away by Shen Minghao.

Wu Jianzhong sat on it and followed the slide. He smiled and said, "I mean, for such an emotional woman, if she can know the relationship between her and Mu Mingyi, it will be very powerful for us to cooperate with Jiuyao this time. Size counts."

There was a sound at the end, and the glass door was suddenly pushed open. Jiang Yuhan walked in while looking down at his phone, and when he looked up, he was surprised that there was still someone inside.

He immediately nodded and bowed to apologize. From entering to picking up the book on the table and then backing out, his waist was always bent like a shrimp, and his humble posture was particularly like that of a Japanese concubine, which made the two people in the conference room unable to lose any temper.

Pulling out the pen from the notepad, Jiang Yuhan put on the earphones, pressed the top button, listened for a while, took out the phone, and sent a WeChat message.

—Brother, Wu Jianzhong and Shen Minghao want to investigate your relationship with He Wanzhi, so be careful.

Soon, the other party replied:

How do you know?

A recording pen left the meeting room, by coincidence.

Mu Mingyi asked, what are you doing with this thing?

—I will take it with Wu Jianzhong.

- You should be careful, you are too out of line.

Jiang Yuhan snorted and knocked over:

—Don't worry about me, Ah Ai is almost on the ground now, and I don't know that he is jet-lagged and he will come to you directly. Be mentally prepared, don't quarrel this time, make up with me, you hear me!

After waiting for a long time, Jiang Yuhan stopped looking at the phone without even saying 'typing...'.

The screen of the phone went from on to off, and went off for a long time, and Mu Mingyi just stood and watched.

When Ning Huiran came up, he saw Mu Mingyi with his head half bowed. The lights in the bedroom were sparse, and the moonlight was not very bright. An indescribable depression, the monotonous moonlight, the gloomy man... Ning Huiran leaned against the door frame with his arms folded, just looking at the indescribable picture in front of him.

Mu Mingyi noticed something and turned around: "What are you doing?"

"Look at you." Ning Hui smiled.

Mu Mingyi lowered his head slightly, stuffed the cigarette into his mouth, and took a deep inhalation after lighting it. He raised his neck, closed his eyes, and the white smoke slowly overflowed from the nasal cavity and the corners of his mouth. parted, moist lips.

From gloomy to sexy, with the dim light around, every second is so perfect that it can be cut out directly, without post-processing and putting it on the screen. Yi body, hands on his back.

Get into the shirt, rub it against the skin, and squeeze it into the waist of the trousers restlessly... Mu Mingyi pinched the cigarette between his fingers, and grabbed Ning Huiran's hand from behind, rubbing the cigarette holder to the back of his hand, itching, Ning Huiran was sensitive Shaking, now any small behavior from Mu Mingyi can make his hairs stand on end.

"Want?" The hand holding the cigarette came to Ning Huiran's earlobe and fiddled with it.

The ear being played with quickly became hot, Ning Huiran opened his mouth, panting deeply, and from the corner of his eye, there was a long gray ash on the smoking cigarette between Mu Mingyi's fingers.

"...You smoke... so slowly." Ning Huiran was confused by Mu Mingyi's hand, but he clearly felt that something was wrong after Mu Mingyi returned home, and he didn't smoke much at all. mouth.

"You still pay attention to this?" Mu Mingyi withdrew his hand and casually bit his cigarette.

"Look," Ning Huiran pinched the cigarette from Mu Mingyi, pointed to the crumbling ash piled on top of the cigarette butt and said: "This thing is almost half of the stack, you have smoked a total of one, don't say fast Yes, based on your usual smoking speed, you are at least seven or eight puffs behind, which means that you are not in a good mood, probably..." I haven't measured it properly, Ning Huiran said nonsense: "The happiness index has dropped by two points. one of them."

Mu Mingyi was obviously stunned, then lowered his head and smiled, and put out the cigarette in his hand: "Why didn't I know that I still have this problem with smoking?"

"I love to observe you, I just got it from my experience." Ning Huiran also smiled.

The smoke was twisted for a long time, but Mu Mingyi didn't let go: "Do you like Pei Xiaoxiao?"

Ning Huiran stopped smiling, his face sank, and after a while, he raised his eyes to look at him: "...can I like it?"

"you dare."

Ning Huiran was overwhelmed by the stern tone. The first time he tried jealousy and flirting, the effect was really good. He pulled Mu Mingyi's face with his hands, and he confessed seriously: "In my eyes, there are only Mu Mingyi and others. , one for Mu Mingyi and a bunch of others."

This time I was stunned for a long time, staring at Ning Huiran without blinking, and then Mu Mingyi said: "Huiran, there is something I want to talk to you..."

buzzing-

The phone on the table vibrated suddenly, and the screen flickered.

Mu Mingyi frowned deeply when he saw the name, he opened the curtain and looked down, put the phone to his ear and said, "Well, I see...I know, just wait for me...I'll go down right away. "

Hanging up the phone, putting his arms around Ning Hui's waist, and giving a reminder to move forward, Mu Mingyi said to him: "My mother is here."