The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 335

Yan Zhixin looked up at him, and asked without answering, "You see me firing so many people, are you worried?"

Mo Junting's eyes moved slightly: "What are you worried about?"

"I'm worried that Emperor Entertainment will be ruined by me." Yan Zhixin put her hands on her face that wanted to get in close contact with the table, "If you fire everyone, Emperor Entertainment will be finished."

As soon as the words fell, the brows were flicked lightly by the other party's slender fingers: "Worry."

The strength was not small, and she was a little sober all over.

Yan Zhixin covered her eyebrows in grievance, and stared at him with Qingbo's sparkling eyes: "You actually..." Going back on your word?
Didn't he say he didn't mind when he made her the CEO?

He also said that if the tie was broken, he could buy seven or eight more at any time, and if the company collapsed, he could set up another seven or eight.

Now I regret it!
Seeing the slightly raised corners of his lips, Yan Zhixin had the urge to punch him.

fraud!

Mo Junting glanced at her clenched palm out of the corner of his eye, and the curvature of the corner of his lips became more and more obvious: "If you ruin Emperor Entertainment, you can pay me for yourself."

Still flirting with her?
That's abominable!

At this moment, he looked neither cold nor cruel, Yan Zhixin was not afraid of him, angrily jumped up on the table, and swung his fist towards the corner of his lips.

Mo Junting stared at her, and when her fist came in front of him, he suddenly raised his hand to grab her palm, and with a tug, Yan Zhixin's center of gravity became unsteady, and she threw herself towards him uncontrollably.

puff!
It just landed on the corner of his lips.

It's a bit loud.

Yan Zhixin: "..."

She really didn't mean it!

Mo Junting looked down at the girl lying on his desk with a face as red as an apple, and said in a low voice, "Take the opportunity to sneak attack?"

Yan Zhixin immediately wanted to get under the table, her voice was as thin as a mosquito: "No, I didn't mean it."

"But you broke my mouth." Mo Junting raised her chin and pointed at the corner of her beautifully curved lips, "How do I pay for it?"

Yan Zhixin looked up, there was a red spot, and traces of blood seeped out.

Uh... it's really broken.

Yan Zhixin, who was already in a daze, grabbed his clothes nervously to balance her body, her face was completely invisible, but Mo Junting's eyes wandered over her face as if charged with electricity, like a hungry wolf staring at its prey.

The distance between the two is so close.

His face was still getting closer.

Just when the tip of his nose was about to touch hers, she covered her mouth suddenly: "I'm going to meet people later."

Mo Junting paused slightly, looking down from her face as if he could take people's clothes off, and said with a half-smile: "Are you trying to imply that I bite where others can't see?"

Immediately, Yan Zhixin couldn't care less about balancing her body, and immediately backed away, her movements were as fast as lightning.

Mo Junting's playful laughter came from his head.

Yan Zhixin finally realized that she had done something stupid, and turned over on the desk, wanting to fall to the ground.

However, she wore a slim skirt and high heels.

When he turned over, he couldn't move his legs, and he fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Just when she thought she had sprained her ankle, Mo Junting stretched out his hand leisurely, and gently pushed her under her body... She sat on his hand directly!

This face is embarrassing...

(End of this chapter)