"It was a light tease, why is he being overprotective of you?" President Du could not for the life of him figure out the relationship between the two of them!
Rejecting a joint venture opportunity because of a mere secretary — how did Huo Yunting actually manage to build his empire, Thunderbolt Corp?
"I don't think there is anything wrong with our president looking after his employee . "
"There must be a story behind this!" President Du vented on Lu Zhaoyang .
"This story is none of your concern!"
Lu Zhaoyang spoke coldly but firmly, all the while keeping a standard smile on her face . She gestured at door and said, "This way, please!"
She led him personally to the exit .
President Du was obviously unhappy with the outcome of the meeting, but no one could change Huo Yunting's mind . She, for sure, would not even care to try .
After President Du left, she turned to return to the office building when she saw a red sports car come to a stop at the entrance .
Mo Shan had visited the office frequently, so Lu Zhaoyang remembered her car .
She pretended to have not seen it and continued walking inside, but Mo Shan called her from behind .
"Sister!"
She stopped in her tracks unwillingly .
Memories of her abduction were still fresh in her mind . Yu Man'er was not perpetrator, and that left her with only one other person on her mind .
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Lu Zhaoyang was happy to go along with her performance . She turned back and smiled . "Ms Mo, you're here . "
"Is your brother here?" Mo Shan did not mind the formal greeting she received . She returned with a graceful smile and followed her to the elevator . "Your brother promised to have dinner with me last time, but you had to leave for Tokyo unexpectedly . He should be free tonight, right?"
"I recall there being a business related banquet tonight, but I think he will probably give it a miss . "
He was injured now and cannot take alcohol .
Mo Shan secretly thought that Lu Zhaoyang was trying to show off by saying that Huo Yunting was not going to the banquet because of the latter .
At the thirty-ninth floor, Mo Shan went straight into Huo Yunting's office without waiting to be admitted .
Lu Zhaoyang watched her go . The woman was like an arrow, zooming in fast toward its target .
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She returned to her own department and had only just sat down when Huo Yunting gave her a phone call to ask for two coffees .
After awhile, Lu Zhaoyang brought a cup of coffee and a cup of warm water to his office .
Mo Shan and Huo Yunting were happily chatting away as she placed the two drinks on his desk with a blank expression . She pushed the cup of warm water toward him .
"President, this is yours!"
Huo Yunting looked at the cup, and then looked at her with a faint, devilish smile . "Are you openly going against my order?"
He had asked for two cups of coffee .
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Lu Zhaoyang looked at him in the eye . "Your forehead is not healed yet . Coffee is not good for you . "
"That's right, Brother Yunting, have warm water instead!" Mo Shan picked up the cup and brought it to his lips . She persuaded gently, "You're so handsome, we can't have a scar on you now!"
Mo Shan studied Huo Yunting quietly . Who would hurt him?
She had asked him about it straight away, but he refused to tell her anything . Nevertheless, she could hazard a good guess .
Mo Shan's eyes turned toward Lu Zhaoyang, who was standing straight with a detached expression on her face .
"Is that so? Will I no longer be handsome if it scars?" Huo Yunting raised an eyebrow, but kept his eyes on Lu Zhaoyang .
"Being handsome or not depends on the person . If it's you, I'm sure you will still look amazing…" Mo Shan continued as she moved the cup of water closer to him . "Brother Yunting…"Please download our sponsor's game to support us!