I heard that Mr. was rejected again

Chapter 744
The last small theater

Ruan's Group is the original Yu's Group, and now Ruan Xiaolan is managing it.

But Ruan Xiaolan obviously doesn't have business acumen, and the Mo Group has shrunk a lot in her hands. Otherwise, she probably wouldn't want to marry the Yin family.

"Yes, President, we have cooperation with the Ruan family, and we have some cooperation with the Gu family, but it's just a small cooperation." The butler sitting on the co-pilot pushed the notebook to Yi Zijun.

Yi Zijun glanced at them symbolically, and said calmly, "Stop all of them, and terminate any cooperation with them."

The butler pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said in a strangely excited tone, "Do you need me to destroy them?"

Yi Zijun glanced at the housekeeper, expressionless.The butler immediately put away the excited expression on his face, and smacked his lips boredly, "Understood, I made a slip of the tongue."

"Housekeeper, don't have any dangerous thoughts in your mind. You just need to terminate your cooperation with them. After all, they have helped me a little bit indirectly, and you can't be too extreme."

Yi Zijun looked out the window and kept turning the hundred-yuan bill in his hand. Why didn't the woman come out? It was already dark.

The butler shrugged his shoulders after hearing Yi Zijun's words. It's incredible that Yi Zijun said these words.

The young master of his family, who eats people and doesn't spit out his bones, now actually says that being a human being should not be too extreme?

The butler said that he really couldn't understand.

"I know, I won't do more."

Regarding these trivial matters, the butler was a little discouraged, and his tone was a little perfunctory.

It can be completed as long as you order casually, and you don't need him to do it at all.

Yi Zijun knew what was going on in the housekeeper's mind from the tone of his voice.

He shook his head slightly. After so many years, the housekeeper has not changed at all.

He withdrew his gaze and continued to look out the window. If Moduoyu didn't show up again, he might have to consider going in to find someone.

Just when Yi Zijun's thought flashed by, Mo Duoyu came out of the park listlessly with his pockets in his pocket, looking very depressed.

"Butler, follow up."

Yi Zijun sat up straight and snapped his fingers at the housekeeper.

His eyes were fixed on the figure of Moduoyu outside the window.

The housekeeper clicked his tongue twice, really didn't know what happened to Yi Zijun today, he was doing all these things that lost his position.

But if you complain about it, you should do the same thing.

As a result, Yi Zijun's car unhurriedly fell behind Mo Duoyu.

Moduoyu was so engrossed in thinking about things that he really didn't notice this.

Mo Duoyu walked aimlessly, and Mo's father's medical expenses weighed on her like a mountain, making her a little out of breath.

Ruan Xiaolan couldn't go there, and she had no other way out.

Just watching Mo's father die like this, she couldn't do it.

"Little girl, I see that your seal is darkened, do you want to make a fortune?"

A yelling from the side of the road brought back Mo Duoyu's thoughts.

She took a look at the booth. It was a simple piece of cloth with Zhouyi gossip written all over it. A thin old man sat on a small bench and looked up at her.

Moduoyu smiled wryly and shook his head: "Thank you, no need."

She didn't have any extra money to figure out.

She resigned herself a bit.

"Little girl, wait, or I'll give you a trigram, no money!"

Seeing that Mo Duoyu was about to leave, the little old man couldn't help calling her to stop.

It hasn't opened for a day today. If there is someone here, maybe it can attract some popularity to him.

"Thank you, I really don't need it."

Moduoyu shook her head again, she was really not in the mood.

"Little girl, little girl, you will meet the noble person you are destined to meet today! Little girl, are you sure you don't want to listen?"

The little old man watched Mo Duoyu leave without looking back and shouted behind him.

But Modoyu just waved his hand and didn't look back.

"Your Majesty?"

Moduoyu sneered, what nobleman can she have?
In the past two years, all the so-called friends from back then have cut off contact with her, only Wang Jiamei is still there.

Thinking of Wang Jiamei, Mo Duoyu sighed again.

Wang Jiamei has helped her a lot, and she can't always rely on Wang Jiamei, she still needs to save face.

but
Modoyu sighed again.

If she really can't find another way out this time, maybe she still has to get rid of this old face.

The more he thought about it, the more depressed Mo Duoyu turned into a food stall on the side of the street.

The noisy atmosphere in the food stall made Moduoyu feel a little popular.

Sitting on a table in the corner, Moduoyu stretched out his hand to beckon the boss: "Boss, here's a case of beer."

Sometimes, it's a good choice to let yourself get drunk for a while.

The boss has a bald head. After listening to what Mo Duoyu said, he touched his big bald head, took another look at her, and left.

While waiting for the wine to be served, he also served some side dishes for Moduoyu.

"Wait, that's not what I ordered."

Mo Duoyu quickly reached out to stop the boss.

She only ordered wine.

Where does she have extra money for food?

"Little girl, this is for you. You don't need money. Life is not easy. Just get over it."

The bald boss was guarding the booth, and he had already seen all kinds of people, such as Mo Duoyu, he could tell at a glance that they were in trouble.

After encountering so many cold eyes, suddenly feeling the warmth of the boss, Mo Duoyu's eye sockets are a little moist, maybe this is the noble person that the fortune-telling old man said.

"Thank you."

Apart from these two words, Moduoyu didn't know what else could express her feelings.

The boss just reached out and patted Moduoyu on the shoulder as a comfort, but was called away by other guests.

Mo Duoyu used wine to relieve his worries, and his worries became even more worrying, and he drank too much by accident.

Feel your body warming from the inside out.

She reached out and tugged at the collar, and unbuttoned a few buttons of the shirt casually.

The skin on the neck is as white as milk with a hint of pink, which looks extraordinarily bewitching.

She casually lay on her back on the seat, and it became a landscape.

"Yo, little beauty, is she alone?"

A man with a slicked back sat beside Mo Duoyu with a wine bottle: "Would you like to play with brother?"

His hand caressed the back of Mo Duoyu's hand dishonestly.

Hearing the man's words, Mo Duoyu opened her eyes in a daze, and looked at the big yellow teeth of the man in front of her, she smiled softly: "You want to sleep with me? At least you have to look good enough for the public."

She Mo Duoyu is very picky.

"You bitch, you're saying that I'm ugly, it's your luck that I'm willing to strike up a conversation with you! Shame on you!"

Dabeitou was annoyed, he stood up and wanted to slap Moduoyu on the head.

"What kind of garbage is talking nonsense here!"

Before Dabeitou's hand fell, someone pinched it from behind, and the whole person began to lie down on the ground.

Behind him, Yi Zijun had a gloomy and cold face, looking particularly terrifying.

"Who are you? Do you know who I am?"

Dabeitou yelled at Yi Zijun with a little bit of alcohol.

"Housekeeper, it seems that he is so drunk that he doesn't know who he is. Go and help him sober up."

With one hand, Yi Zijun held the collar of the big back and threw it to the housekeeper like trash.

The butler seamlessly grabbed the collar of the big back, and smiled happily: "Don't worry, President, I'm the best at it."

Then the big back was taken aside by the housekeeper.

Yi Zijun took off his coat, pulled a chair and sat beside Mo Duoyu.

He put the clothes on his arms, and looked at Moduoyu with his legs crossed.

I haven't seen him in the past two years, but Moduoyu seems to have matured a lot.

Eyebrows are also more refined.

He didn't speak, and neither did Mordo Fish.

It's just that Moduoyu is like a lazy cat, looking at Yi Zijun from under his slightly raised eyelids.

"Oh, you look good.

Like it came out of a comic. "

Moduoyu looked at it twice and laughed like a little fool.

She leaned forward slightly, trying to lift Yi Zijun's chin.

But Yi Zijun dodged it inconspicuously.

"Do you still know who I am?"

Yi Zijun slightly moved his body back to distance himself from Mo Duoyu.

Holding the hundred-yuan bill in his hand, he shook it in front of Moduoyu.

Mo Duoyu's eyes followed the picture and looked around, then fixed his eyes on Yi Zijun's face, squinted his eyes and smiled: "You must be a fairy."

Because of being drunk, her face was still reddish. She pursed her lips slightly like a fairy, and reached out to touch Yi Zijun's face without giving up, emphasizing again: "How long are you?" It's so pretty."

This time Yi Zijun didn't hide, and let Mo Duoyu succeed.

His hand was unconsciously turning a hundred yuan bill, looking thoughtful.

Let him keep thinking about it for two years, but in the end he completely forgot him. She really is a scumbag.

"You really don't know me?"

Yi Zijun pulled off Mo Duoyu's hand that was playing tricks on his face, and held it in his palm instead.

His voice was already dangerous.

"I don't think I really know you anymore."

Mo Duoyu looked at Yi Zijun with blurred eyes, and then patted his forehead as if he suddenly realized, "Are you my nobleman?"

She was already so drunk that what the old fortune-teller said was still echoing in her mind.

"Your Majesty?"

Yi Zijun squinted his eyes and repeated it, and he was completely sure that Mo Duoyu really didn't remember him.

This made him feel a little uncomfortable to Xie the CEO, should he be the only one who remembered it for two years?

He stuffed the big bills in his hand back into his jacket pocket, and leaned forward in front of Modoyu.

"I'm your nobleman. Didn't you say that I'm a fairy? I can help you with anything. Do you want me to help you?"

Yi Zijun breathed into Mo Duoyu's ear.

Mo Duoyu, whose head was already in a mess, only felt even more confused.

She nodded in confusion: "I need your help."

Yi Zijun raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly, the little white rabbit took the bait.

Like a whispering demon, he lowered his voice and bewitched, "But, what should I do, I won't help casually."

Mo Duoyu was stunned, shrank his neck back, and looked at Yi Zijun stupidly: "Then how can you help? You can ask for anything you want."

Yi Zijun looked at Mo Duoyu's eyes like a little white rabbit and couldn't help wanting to ravage her.

He smirked and distanced himself from Modoyu.

He tapped his hand on the table a few times, and said softly, "Just mention it. But I will keep this request first, and I will mention it later when I think about it, but in order to prevent you from denying the account in the future, let's sign it first. "

Yi Zijun didn't think of any request for the time being, but he couldn't take advantage of the woman in front of him who made him feel uncomfortable.

"Signature and deed?"

Mo Duoyu sniffed, and stared blankly at Yi Zijun with his mouth slightly open: "How to draw?"

Yi Zijun took out a pen from his coat pocket, looked around the table, and finally landed on the menu of the food stall.

He smiled, took the menu and began to write in the blank space: Mo Duoyu will unconditionally agree to Yi Zijun's request in the future.

After finishing writing, Yi Zijun pushed it to Mo Duoyu, "Just sign your name below."

"If you sign this, will you help me?"

Moduoyu lowered his head and glanced twice, only feeling dazzled.

Yi Zijun nodded, leaned back on the chair back, looked at Mo Duoyu with a big man attitude and smiled: "Is this a good deal?"

Mo Duoyu's mind was full, she and Yi Zijun had said so many things, but in the end, she just thought about whether that sentence was a good deal.

She nodded blankly, and followed Yi Zijun's intention: "It seems to be a good deal."

"It's not only a good deal, you've made a lot of money."

Listening to Modoyu's answer, Yi Zijun showed the most comfortable smile tonight. After watching Modoyu owe his name, he folded the menu paper and put it in his pocket.

"What do you want me to do for you?"

He is like a big bad wolf, every step of the way.

"I want a lot of money to operate on my dad."

Mo Duoyu's alcohol was getting stronger, his face was getting redder and redder, his eyes were a little sluggish, and he was led away by Yi Zijun the whole time.

"Well, I will help you, and I will help you realize your wish."

Yi Zijun leaned forward, traced Mo Duoyu's face twice with his hand, and said in a bewitching voice, "Now, take me to your house."

It just so happens that he's been a little busy recently, so it's good for him to disappear for a while.

After the butler came back after solving the big back, he heard Yi Zijun's shocking words, and he hurried forward to stop Yi Zijun.

But Yi Zijun just gave him a look and he didn't dare to move.

He knew that Yi Zijun was serious.

*
After a lot of effort, the housekeeper finally sent the two of them downstairs according to the address they found.

"Housekeeper, you can go back first, I will call you tomorrow."

Yi Zijun glanced at the drunken Mo Duoyu and asked the butler to go back first.

"Master, have you really thought it through? Are you going to spend the night at a stranger's house?"

The housekeeper was really shocked now. He thought Yi Zijun was just playing for fun, but he didn't expect him to come for real.

"I think clearly, please help me hide it, so that no one will notice it."

Yi Zijun knew exactly what he was doing.

"I see, I'll take care of it."

It's such a time, and the housekeeper knows it's useless to talk too much.

just
He looked at the back of Yi Zijun leaving with Mo Duoyu on his back, and there was worry in his eyes, the Yi family would never allow it.

*
"Modo Fish, where is your key?"

Yi Zijun stopped in front of the door and asked Mo Duoyu for the key.

"The key? The key is in the pocket."

Modo Fish's voice was vague, but he still seemed to be a little sane.

Yi Zijun reached out to Mo Duoyu's pocket.

But unfortunately, Moduoyu was like a kitten, constantly rubbing against him.

Even the thick-skinned Yi Zijun couldn't help but spit at this time, and ripples appeared in the lake of his heart that had always been calm.

After finally opening the door, Yi Zijun felt that his back was soaked.

Modo fish always sprayed hot air on his neck intentionally or unintentionally.

After groping to turn on the light, Yi Zijun couldn't help being stunned for a moment looking at the environment in the room.

He thought it would be a mess, but he didn't expect it to be very clean, and the decoration was very cozy.

It feels like home at first glance.

"Oh god, I'm hot."

Moduoyu, who was already hot all over, became even hotter after entering the small room.

(End of this chapter)