The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 254 Let her be the CEO of Emperor Entertainment? !

Chapter 254 Let her be the CEO of Emperor Entertainment? !
Yan Zhixin casually turned her head to look, and jumped up in the next second: "What? The CEO of Emperor Entertainment?"

He actually planned to make her the CEO of Emperor Entertainment?

What an international joke? !

"Today is not April Fool's Day." Yan Zhixin looked at him in surprise, "Mo Mo, don't tell me, you are serious."

Mo Junting stared at her calmly, without any joking expression on his face: "Otherwise?"

Yan Zhixin suddenly felt that this joke was a bit big, so big that she was almost incoherent: "I can't do this, I really can't... You also know that my major has nothing to do with this, and I haven't learned anything related to this at all. knowledge."

Mo Junting said in a calm voice, "It's not too late to learn now."

Yan Zhixin: "..."

She thinks it's too late!

Mo Junting pointed to the tie she had put aside: "Didn't you learn how to wear a tie on the spot? Why can't you do this?"

Can this be the same as wearing a tie?

If the tie is wrong, it can be taken apart and remade.

If a company is brought down by her, it will be destroyed from then on!
She can't bear it!
Mo Junting picked up the tie she used to study before. The five-figure tie had clear creases after she practiced it a few times, and it couldn't be used again until it was ironed again.

With slender fingers wrapped around the tie, he said earnestly: "The operation of the company is like wearing a tie, every wrong decision will leave marks on it, some can be removed by ironing, and some can never be, just like this. "

Grab the tip and give it a hard rip.

There was an instant tear in the tie.

Putting the tie into her hand, he raised his hand to pinch her tender cheeks, pointed to the tie that Ling Bai sent and said: "If the tie is broken, you can buy another one, four or five, seven or eight, or even more Much. Same goes for companies.”

If the company collapses, he can still establish it again, four or five, seven or eight, or even more!
Yan Zhixin: "!!!"

This man who equates luxury cars with clothes!
The man who sees corporations and ties as one thing!

She just wanted to say one thing, too rich!

but……

He stared at her eyes, which were extraordinarily deep and true.

The heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Mo Junting like this is really hard to resist.

Yan Zhixin took a deep breath, suppressed her confused thoughts and heartbeat that was about to jump out of her chest, and asked, "Is it necessary to sign?"

Mo Junting didn't force her, but he didn't let her go either: "I'll give you five working days to think about it."

Yan Zhixin: "..."

After a while, she said weakly, "I'm an injured patient, and I'm still on vacation."

Mo Junting's thin lips parted slightly: "There's nothing to talk about."

Ok.

Yan Zhixin resigned.

……

Imperial Intercontinental Hotel.

The blackout curtains tightly blocked the beautifully curved floor-to-ceiling windows, and no light could be projected in.

On the luxurious big bed of KINGSIZE, Yan Zhixin was sleeping deeply.

Lying on the side, the slender legs are bent, as if in the mother's womb.

The long hair like ink satin was spread on the snow-white pillow, the curves of the body were exquisite and graceful, and the flawless skin shone like white jade, which could be seen clearly even in the dark.

Her eyes were closed tightly, her slender eyelashes drooped slightly, her pink mouth was slightly opened, and even her breathing seemed to have a lingering fragrance, like the greatest temptation in the world.

Mo Junting sat on the side of the bed and watched her deeply, his deep eyes shone like stars in the dark sky.

(End of this chapter)

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