More than tempted for you

Chapter 135 A Little Disappointment

Yemo's side face was buried under the dim light of the desk lamp. He looked a little tired. These days, he came back very late every day. After he came back, he also worked at this desk until late at night. How could he dial the phone number? What kind of school do you have time to give a speech? A businessman like him only sees benefits in his eyes, and going to a school to give a speech can't bring money to his account. Of course he doesn't have to give his brother that face...

Ye Mo glanced at her, put down the pen in his hand, and said lightly, "Well, I don't have time."

Subtle, her heart suffocated for a moment, and she faintly felt a little disappointed. She actually thought that Yemo would take the time to go for her. It seems that she really thought too much.

She smiled, pursed her lips and nodded: "Well, I see, I will tell our principal when I go back to school."

His gaze returned to the computer screen again, and she retreated silently, back to the bedroom, through the round door, she secretly looked at him, the man stared intently at the computer screen, picked up the phone and talked about something from time to time, during , Aunt Zhou came in to deliver dinner to him, and he just ate a couple of bites at random, then threw it aside.

She thought that rich and noble sons were bohemian and flirtatious, but in fact, Yemo was still very serious about his work.

It was late at night... the person at the other end of the round door was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly. The rain outside the window continued, and the rain took advantage of the wind to beat against the window. In such bad weather and with such a lot of noise, she actually slept so well. The person at the other end of the door was a little annoyed, and the phone on the table rang...

It belonged to the assistant Peng Cheng. In Ye Moshi, he put his two fingers together on his temples, and said in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

"At night, someone met Fang Guotai and Su Ling going to the hotel together."

"Well, so what?"

"So, regarding the matter of the investment department, the two of you are probably on the same side. Mr. Ye, you have to guard against it."

Yemo pressed his fingers against his temples, took another sip of coffee, and said in a tired voice, "Well, so what if they stand on the united front?"

Peng Cheng's voice on the other end sounded worried: "A Fang Guotai or a Su Ling may not be scary, but if these two people join forces, Mr. Ye, you really have to treat it with caution."

Ye Mo said casually: "Those who pay for the benefits will be disbanded. We don't have to deal with the affairs of the investment department."

Peng Cheng on the other end couldn't react: "Huh? Ye...Mr. Ye, the investment department is a big fish. The chairman started the investment department. In the future, the interests of the group will also focus on the investment department."

Ye Mo chuckled: "One Fang Guotai and one Su Ling may be able to live in peace. One Fang An and one Ye Heng. How long do you think they can live together peacefully? Let Young Master Heng and Fang An make a fuss first. Stay in the second line, rest and recuperate."

For the long-term vision, Peng Cheng only obeyed their prince.

Yemo hung up the phone and saw that the pointer on the watch had already pointed to 12. Aunt Zhou came in quietly again, brought a cup of hot milk to him, and looked at him dissatisfied: "Fourth, it's too late, why don't you go to sleep? "

Yemo randomly plucked his hair, sighed: "There are many things."

"On the day when things are not finished, put your body first, and do it tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)