President Hunting Love is too fierce

With a click, Ye Zhirui crushed the goblet beside him, and his hands were full of red wine and blood mixed together.

Shockingly gorgeous.

"President, the Mo Group sent an invitation letter, and a grand banquet will be held in two days." Ye Zhirui's special assistant called suddenly.

Ye Zhirui frowned: "The recent multinational company Mo's that suddenly aggressively attacked the Asian market?"

"Yes, I heard that this time, many big business leaders at home and abroad have been invited." [

"Okay, accept this invitation." Ye Zhirui ordered lightly.

He always felt that this person in charge of the Mo family enterprise, whom he had never met before, would have a huge connection with him.

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In the Imperial Hotel.

"What's going on? It's clear that Ye's company wasn't on the guest list you gave me last time." Ye Chuqing asked Purgatory angrily with wide-eyed eyes.

"Ah~~" Purgatory leaned over and took a look, "I missed it, you know, the Ye family is a famous family in the local area, although there is no intersection in the business field for the time being, there is no guarantee that there will be no cooperation opportunities in the future, so why not invite them together?" coming."

"Can I not participate, I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable."

Ye Chuqing was flustered, she tried her best to avoid Ye Zhirui's pursuit, wouldn't she be sent to her door automatically now?

If Mo Fengya suddenly had the intention to cooperate with Ye Shi, would he sell himself?

Purgatory smiled lazily: "Let's not talk about the boss, if you dare to escape, Feiying will definitely make you human flesh and tear it apart piece by piece."

Ye Chuqing remembered that Feiying always looked at her gloomy face, knowing that Purgatory was not lying, that terrifying Feiying would never let her go.

"Hey, why are you so scared? Could it be that Ye's president is your old lover?" Purgatory had a rich imagination and immediately exclaimed.

"I don't care about you, I'm going to make up."

Ye Chuqing frowned, turned around and walked into the dressing room.

Mo Fengya has contracted the large banquet hall on the two floors of the Imperial Hotel. The banquet is held on the first floor, and the rest and changing rooms are on the second floor.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the neon lights on all floors of the hotel were turned on, and the whole building was like a glowing cylinder, which looked extraordinarily magnificent in the night.

The banquet hall has long been decorated in a gorgeous and delicate manner, bright crystal lights illuminate every corner, and fresh flowers bloom in the lights.