Yeshi

When Han Muzi came to the front desk and said that she was from the design company, the front desk looked at her and couldn't help but say, "Why are you so unaware of giving up? One of them came just now, but we, Ye Shaoli, ignored them. Are you still here?"

Originally, the front desk heard that it was a partner company and thought it was true, so he notified Ye Moshen.

As a result, after Young Master Ye came down, he obviously treated the girl coldly. Although he couldn't hear clearly what they said, it could be seen from Young Master Ye's face that he was impatient.

So when the front desk heard that Han Muzi was from the design company, the front desk looked obviously disdainful.

Han Muzi was not angry either, but just smiled faintly, "It was your nightclub that asked me to come here, but now there are no people?"

Front desk: "Is that so? You have to believe me if you say I'm?"

Seeing her firm look, Han Muzi had to say, "Why do you call now and ask?"

"What are you asking? Go quickly."

The front desk urged her to drive her out without hesitation.

In desperation, Han Muzi had to take the initiative to call Ye Moshen.

As long as she is a customer in the company, she will save her mobile phone number, including Ye Moshen, so that she can be unprepared.

I didn't expect it to come in handy now.

Not long after Han Muzi called Ye Moshen, she answered the other end.

She didn't turn around and said in a low voice: "Mr. Ye, I am the designer of Zichuan Company. I have already gone downstairs now, but your company has access control. Please come and take me."

When the front desk heard her cold tone, he thought he had heard it wrong. She was actually... so strong?

Who dares to talk to Mr. Ye like this? Could she be crazy?

After Han Muzi hung up the phone, the front desk trembled and said, "Are you afraid you are crazy? You asked Mr. Ye to come down and take you? Are you dreaming during the day?"

Han Muzi didn't answer her, but just glanced at her indifferently.

Are you crazy?

She was indeed crazy, so she signed a contract with Ye Moshen.

Otherwise, how could she appear here now?

Han Muzi raised her hand and looked at the time on the wristwatch. She was waiting here for five minutes. If Ye Moshen couldn't come down for a long time, she would leave by herself.

At that time, it shouldn't be considered a breach of contract.

After all, she came to look for him as he wanted, but he was the one who did not see her.

Han Muzi stood there, waiting in pleasure.

Originally, she thought she was going to be released from pigeons, but she didn't expect that in less than two minutes, Ye Moshen actually appeared in her sight.

"Oh my God!" The front desk couldn't help but exclaim, and reached out to cover his mouth.

The front desk suddenly felt that it might not be Han Muzi who was crazy, but she was crazy.

His tone was not good when he was calling, so why did Mr. Ye come down in person?

"Follow me."

Ye Moshen took two steps forward and grabbed her wrist and walked inside.

This action was done in front of everyone in the hall, and the front desk was so shocked that he widened his eyes, thinking that he had read it wrong.

Han Muzi also didn't expect him to be so fast, so when he came over and grabbed her wrist, she didn't come back to her senses. It was not until he was pulled to the elevator that Han Muzi reacted and said coldly: "Let go!"

As her voice rang, Han Muzi was pulled into the elevator by Ye Moshen.

bite--

The elevator door was closed, and there were only two people left in the small space.

Han Muzi pulled her hand back, married a few steps back, and put her back against the cold elevator wall, looking at him coldly.

When she pulled her hand back, Ye Moshen felt his heart suddenly empty, and the soft temperature in his hand also disappeared.

Han Muzi tidied up her sleeves and avoided Ye Moshen's gaze.

But even though she kept lowering her head, she could feel that gaze was falling on her face.

This terrible bastard!

bite--

I don’t know how long it was quiet, but the elevator door finally opened. Han Muzi raised her head and looked outside, and then walked out with Ye Moshen.

The moment I left the elevator, it seemed like a different life.

This... is the place she has set foot on countless times before. Although she only worked in this place for several months, it seems to be her life.

Because the days here left an indelible memory in her heart.

In the past, she thought she had forgotten everything, but when she stepped into this place, the familiarity that came to her suddenly made her remember it. In fact, she never forgot this place or the man in front of her for a moment.

Thinking of this, Han Muzi stopped and stared at the picture in front of her.

"What? Are you missing your past?" A low and hoarse male voice suddenly came from his ears, which made Han Muzi so shocked that he suddenly returned to his senses.

At the moment when she was in a daze, Ye Moshen was extremely close to her, and the warm breath was spewed on her face during her breath.

Han Muzi's face changed and she suddenly retreated.

Perhaps because she was in a hurry to retreat, she sprained her ankle. Han Muzi felt her body suddenly fall back, and her hand snatched her reflexively, and then grabbed Ye Moshen's tie.

The two of them were stunned for a moment. The next second, Han Muzi let go of the hand that grabbed his tie and let his body fall back.

She would rather fall and hurt than rely on him!

But the pain while waiting did not come. Instead, he stretched his hands towards her, clasped her waist, and pulled her back.

Bang!

Han Muzi hit Ye Moshen's arms. She subconsciously reached out to block it, but heard Ye Moshen's extremely cold words: "I hate me so much? I would rather fall than rely on me?"

Before she could answer, Ye Moshen squeezed her chin hard again, forcing her to raise her head, "Answer me."

Han Muzi looked at him for a moment and breathed smoothly, "Mr. Ye, did you misunderstand? I let go because I don't want to implicate you. After all, you are my client. If you have something to do, my business will be a big loss."

Ye Moshen: “…”

"But thank you Mr. Ye for helping me. You can let me go now."

Hearing the words, a dangerous look appeared in Ye Moshen's eyes, and he stared at her coldly.

"What if I don't let it go?"

Han Muzi didn't expect him to be so shameless, but when she thought about it carefully, this person came to humiliate her. What is this shameless behavior? She could only smile slightly and whisper: "Mr. Ye, there is no way to talk about work if this continues. You should let go."

Her words and dissatisfied smile made Ye Moshen's dissatisfaction a little more. His big hand also used a little force to pull her closer, and their bodies were almost tightly pressed together.

"Who said there is no way to talk about work?"

The distance was very close, and Ye Moshen's thin lips were almost pressed on her face.
Chapter completed!