Arrogant president can't stop spoiling

The next day.

I don't know who released the photos and videos originally pressed down by Yan Dong. Now, the scandal of Yan Dong and Zhiyu, the heirs of the Yan group, is spreading all over the world.

The door of Yan's group has already been full of reporters. It seems that they all want to know whether this matter is true or not.

Although there are videos as evidence, we still hope to hear the real answer from Yan Dong again.

When Yan Dong's special bus drove to the gate of Yan's group, all the reporters surrounded it one after another, crowding the whole street.

Especially after Yan Dong got off the bus, the reporters began to hold up the camera and microphone and keep asking questions.

"Excuse me, Mr. Yan, is that you in the online video?"

"Are you really with Zhiyu?"

"When were you with Zhiyu?"

Hearing Zhiyu's name, Yan Dong immediately stopped walking forward. He had planned to turn a deaf ear to these people's problems, but since they mentioned Zhiyu, he had to warn some people.

When the reporters saw Yan Dong stop, everyone held their breath and waited patiently for Yan Dong to answer.

Yan Dong looked at all the cameras facing him and said, "I don't want anyone to disturb Zhiyu, otherwise I'll let him know what evil comes out of his mouth."

"Mr. Yan, are you admitting the fact that you are together in a disguised form?"

"Do you have anything to do with whether we are together or not?"

Leaving such a sentence, Yan Dong said no more and walked into the building of Yan group under the escort of bodyguards.

In the conference room on the top floor of the building, every shareholder was waiting patiently for Yan Dong, but when he saw Yan Dong, no one dared to ask.

Yan Dong sat on the main seat and looked down at the people under the stage. He spoke like a document with a weak attitude.

"What's on the Internet is true. I'm really with Zhiyu."

Yan Dong admitted that some shareholders who originally disliked his usual style began to criticize.

"Mr. Yan, do you want to push the Yan group to a desperate situation?"

"Yes, Mr. Yan, it's about the face of Yan's group. Even if you find a little girl from a poor family, it's better to find a wise man."

Hearing this, Yan Dong's eyes lit up a raging anger, but he didn't burst out immediately, but asked the shareholder.

"What's the matter with Zhiyu? Is it getting in your way? "

"This..."

Shareholders can't answer for a moment, so they can only reluctantly don't go too far.

At this time, some older shareholders began to question Yan Dong one after another, asking him how he could sit in the position of President if he made such a humiliating thing for Yan group. They asked him to be strict.

"Grandpa is old, and I has the final say after Yan group."

"Yan group has the final say of the chairman, and has the final say of our shareholders, not one of your chief executives."

Yan Dong didn't want to talk nonsense with these shareholders. He directly asked his special help to send the documents to them respectively.

When each of them had a document in hand, Yan Dong began to ask everyone present.

"In the future, I, Yan Dong, will be the chairman of Yan's group. If anyone has any objection, his position will be replaced by others. Do you understand?"

With that, Yan Dong stood up and prepared to leave the meeting room without waiting for the shareholders' questions, but at this time, a shareholder who was not afraid of death smashed the document into the back of Yan Dong's head.

For a moment, the atmosphere was as solemn as frozen.

"Yan Dong! Without your grandfather, there would be no you now. Without our grandfather who funded you at the beginning, there would be no Yan group now! "

Yan Dong put his hands in his trouser pocket and didn't mean to be angry at all. He turned and looked at the shareholder who smashed the documents at him. He first glanced at the scattered documents on the ground, then raised his head and said, "five years ago, Yan group was almost in danger of bankruptcy. Who brought it back to life?"

The question of Yan Dong makes everyone here speechless. Perhaps they know that Yan Dong does not have today's status because of Yan group, but because of Yan Dong, Yan group can reach today's status. They can enjoy such happiness only because of Yan Dong's light.

……

When Yan Dong returned to his office and was about to process the documents, he heard tezhu tell him that Zhiyu had been dismissed because of his bad conduct.

Hearing the news, Yan Dong could no longer sit still. He got up from his seat and rushed out of the office, driving all the way to the team.

In the car, Yan Dong called Zhiyu while driving, but Zhiyu didn't answer the phone, which made Yan Dong very angry.

“Shit！”

Then Yan Dong called Mo Xi directly and asked him about Zhiyu.

"He should be packing up. It's inconvenient to listen to the phone. Go to the gate of the team and wait."

"Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Dong drove to the gate of the team with full horsepower. In about 20 minutes, his car finally arrived. At this time, Zhi Yu was also dragging the box out.

Yan Dong looked at Zhiyu's lonely figure. There seemed to be a layer of tears at the bottom of his eyes. His heart was more like being stabbed by someone. It hurt so much that he couldn't speak.

Zhiyu didn't seem to notice Yan Dong's car, so he bowed his head and dragged the box forward.

Yan Dong couldn't bear to see him so lonely. He quickly opened the door, got out of the car, walked to him and grabbed the box in his hand.

As the box in his hand was robbed, Zhiyu had to look up at the people next to him.

When Zhiyu saw Yan Dong, his eyes suddenly turned red and he couldn't say a word.

Before Zhiyu cried, Yan Dong quickly hugged him into his arms and let him lean against himself.

"It doesn't matter. If you want to be a doctor, I'll open a hospital for you."

"But I don't just want to be a doctor."

Zhiyu's words, like a sharp sword, pierced Yan Dong's heart. They hugged each other like this without saying a word.

The atmosphere was horribly quiet, leaving only the rustling wind around.

Suddenly, Yan Dong asked Zhiyu if he regretted it.

"I am lucky to get it, but I lose my life."

"OK."

When he got on the bus, Yan Dong carefully fastened his seat belt for Zhiyu, which made Zhiyu very unhappy.

"I'm not a child."

"But I want to spoil you like a child."

With that, Yan Dong started his car and drove to the urban area. During the driving period, Zhi Yu was a little bored, so he took out his mobile phone and looked at the microblog at will. Unexpectedly, he saw the headlines about Yu Xiaxin on the microblog.

"Xia Xin?"

"Zhiyu, are you so happy to see a woman?"

Yan Dong didn't cover the vinegar jar. He said he would overturn it.

Zhiyu continued to look down and found that it was actually the gossip news of Yu Xiaxin. For example, she seduced the head of a famous grass owner to become a third party between the head and his mysterious girlfriend.

Below the post, most of them are indiscriminate sprays. There are any curses and ugly words.

"When did Xia Xin become the third party between herself and Mo Xi?"

Yan Dong heard Zhiyu mention Yu Xiaxin again. His face suddenly turned black into charcoal gray. Then he grabbed Zhiyu's mobile phone and ordered in a cold tone: "always mention Yu Xiaxin. Do you like her?"

"She is one of the few fiancees. A friend's wife should not be bullied."

"Then don't look. I don't like the way you flirt with her." Yan Dong was silent for a while and added, "Mo Xi doesn't like the woman you miss him. You'd better restrain yourself."

Zhiyu shook his head to show helplessness. He thought that they were exactly the same because of their jealousy.

In the team, Mo Xi was sitting in his office dealing with official business. At this time, Mo Sheng's people took in a document bag and said that some important documents needed him to read in time.

"Yes."

Mo Xi took the document bag and took out the documents inside, but it was not a confidential document at all, but some photos, some photos of Yu Xiaxin meeting Jiang Nan or meeting Guan dongruo alone.

"What do you want to show me these photos?"

"Report to the chief. About Jiang Nan's identity, Mo Lao has made a comprehensive investigation. Jiang Nan is a member of Y organization. Mo Lao suspects that Yu Xiaxin may be a spy sent by Y organization."

"Ridiculous!"

Mo Xi didn't allow the people in front of him to make other explanations. He directly threw the pile of photos in his hand on his face.

"Just these photos can convict a person. Is that his style as a leader?!"

"Mo......"

Mo Xi raised his hand to interrupt him and ordered him out of his sight.

When the man left his office, Mo Xi couldn't calm down to deal with business. Then he called to ask if Jiang Nan was still alive.

"Report to the chief, Jiang Nan is still detained at No. 0059."

"I see."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Xi got up and rushed to 0059. He must confirm whether what Mo Sheng found out is true.

In about 20 minutes, Mo Xi's car finally stopped in front of the prison gate. He had someone call in advance to deal with everything, so he just needed to go in and see Jiang Nan.

Mo Xi walked into Jiang Nan and asked him a word. Jiang Nan laughed as if laughing at Mo Xi.

"Do you believe her or not?"

"You should have heard of the name of ghost doctor."

When Jiang Nan heard the word "ghost doctor", he immediately thought of how Mo Xi would force him to tell the truth.

After thinking about it, Jiang Nan finally came up with a way to kill the younger generation, that is to tell Mo Xi the truth.

He believed that Moxi would not believe his words.

"Mo Xi, what do you want to hear?"

Jiang Nan stayed here for a long time and didn't take a bath for too long. There was a lot of dirt on his face and body, and the smell could be easily smelled. As soon as he approached Moxi, Moxi frowned instantly.

"Why come if you feel dirty?"

"Yu Xiaxin was sent by organization y to approach you in order to steal all your secrets."

After listening, Mo Xi was slightly stunned, and then elicited a sneer from the corners of his mouth.

When Mo Xi left the prison, he only heard the scream of Jiang Nan behind him, but he turned a deaf ear and walked out of the door with a strong anger in his eyes.

Back in his car, Mo Xi leaned back in his chair and kept thinking.

He suddenly didn't know how to judge whether it was true or not, and his heart would rather believe that it was an illusion made up by Mo Sheng in order not to let him marry her.

"Should I believe you or..."

In the evening, Mo Xi returned to the villa. At this time, Yu Xiaxin was happily cooking dinner in the kitchen. Her busy figure made Mo Xi standing at the door unbearable to disturb.

"Ah, you see, the young lady was so badly blacked on the microblog that she was still in the mood to cook dinner. What did she think?"

Mo Xi heard the maids muttering behind him. He glanced at it with the corner of his eye, but soon put away his eyes, took out his mobile phone and opened the microblog to check. Sure enough, there was a post specially black Yu Xia Xin.

There are any ugly words below the post. As a man, he will feel unhappy, not to mention a woman, but Yu Xiaxin's abnormal appearance at the moment makes him very worried.

"Don't do it." Mo Xi went to Yu Xiaxin, grabbed the spatula in her hand, threw it directly into the dishwasher, picked her up horizontally and walked upstairs.

"Mo Xi, what are you doing? My soup is still boiling! "

"What soup? I just want fish now. "

"Ah?"

Mo Xi sat by the bed and didn't answer. She just looked at Yu Xiaxin in silence. The next second, she hugged Yu Xiaxin in her arms and let her sit on her legs.

"You have nothing to say to me?"

"Say what?"

"I'll handle the microblog for you."

Yu Xiaxin shook his head to say no.

"I don't enter the entertainment industry, nor am I an artist. After this gossip, no one will talk about it. Whatever."

Mo Xi looked at Yu Xiaxin's eyes as if to test the truth of her words. It can be seen that she was so serious that she followed her.

"As a woman of Moxi, I don't allow you to be wronged."

Yu Xiaxin hugged Mo Xi's neck and said intimately in his ear, "as long as you spoil me, I won't feel wronged."

"How can I spoil you?"