The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 412 Holding Your Hand

Standing in front of a group of experts in white coats, his figure was like a jade mountain, his eyes were as deep as an abyss, and his restrained and cold aura was revealed, full of oppression.

That group of experts, who usually only serve to make people obey orders, dared not even fart in front of Mo Junting, and walked into the conference room to discuss.

It took two hours to integrate an optimal plan and hand it to Mo Junting again.

Yan Zhixin thought that it was almost done here, but Mo Junting still just glanced at it before throwing it to Ling Feng: "Evaluate."

Ling Feng studied it from beginning to end, and then asked the experts questions.

After the question is finished, score 85 points and return it to the expert.

The expert looked at Mo Junting inexplicably. Mo Junting's face was ruthless, and his voice was cold: "I won't watch it without 90 points."

Experts:"……"

Looking at each other helplessly, they had no choice but to re-discuss the points deducted from Ling Feng. They are all experts, and usually no one agrees with the other, and the discussions are particularly intense. At first glance, it looks like they are holding a debate.

Yan Zhixin was watching from the side, and suddenly realized something, and raised her eyes to look at Mo Junting.

Does he always treat his subordinates like this?
Push the best out of them and make them the best they can be.

...but he never used it on her.

So all along, he has been quite merciful to her?

Aware of her gaze, Mo Junting turned his head and looked back at her. His slightly blue eyes were like a pure and vast ocean, boundless, deep and charming. Yan Zhixin was in a trance for a moment, her heartbeat accelerated again, and she quickly lowered her eyes to avoid her. open his eyes.

After lengthy discussions and disputes, a new plan was finally released.

Ling Feng re-evaluated, and after confirming that he could get 90 points, Mo Junting looked at it carefully, and nodded his noble head slightly under the expectant and nervous eyes of the experts.

Once the plan is finalized, the details are easy to handle.

However, after perfecting everything one by one, it was still night.

After dinner, Yan Zhixin sent Mo Junting off as usual.

The two walked out of the villa one after the other.

Mo Junting was in front, Yan Zhixin was behind.

It was originally estimated that it would take one year to recuperate, but now it is confirmed that it will take 14 months, and it is still under the premise that the cooperation degree of my grandfather reaches 80.00%.

Then she will earn more money.

And, starting to recuperate tomorrow, it's almost time for her to go back.

Thinking about something in his heart, he didn't notice that Mo Junting, who was walking in front, stopped and bumped into his back with a "poof".

Oh, it hurts.

Almost bumped my nose.

Yan Zhixin subconsciously reached out to touch the red tip of her nose, but she didn't expect that Mo Junting's hand was faster than hers, as soon as she touched it, she touched the back of his hand.

When his body temperature came over, Yan Zhixin quickly withdrew her hands.

Mo Junting was even faster, grabbed her wrist with his backhand, and then went down, holding her hand.

Yan Zhixin: "???"

In his ear is his mellow and sexy voice: "Does it hurt?"

Suddenly becoming so gentle, she was not used to it, she pursed her lips and shook her head, then pulled her hand back: "It doesn't hurt."

Sensing her intentions, Mo Junting increased his strength a little bit to prevent her from succeeding, and even pulled her two steps forward, walking side by side with her and him.

Yan Zhixin: "..."

What is this routine?
The dignified Young Master Bingshan walks with a woman holding hands, isn't he afraid of affecting his dignified and cold image?

What she didn't want to admit was that she was actually a little ecstatic.

Because he was willing to hold her hand.

　That's all for today. If there is no accident, it will return to normal tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)