Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Feng Ling stepped directly under the crotch of one of them, his feet crushed hard, the screams on the ground intensified, and the glass of the screaming office shook twice.

Seasonal Warm couldn't even hold Feng Ling.

Short-haired women in front of her fell into incredible hands. Shaw stood in shock and was kicked in the face. The wolf fell on her side and her half face grew directly blue.

There were also two batters in the back, and the witness jumped directly at the curse. Seasonal warm's fingers forcefully codified Feng Ling's clothes, some worried that people would die.

Now she really sees how powerful Mo Jingshen has sent someone beside her. What she is worried about now is General Xiao's batters, can she get out alive...

Seasonal Warm had a strong urge to clap her hands, and her studio had just begun. If there was a bloody homicide, it would be a taboo to do business.

One of them rushed his hand, he had to grab Seasonal Warm's hair and drag her out. His hand was just approaching Seasonal Warm. Feng Ling kicked directly on his foot, as if whoever the other party, dared to move Seasonal Warm, you are absolutely welcome.

Seeing Feng Ling directly kicked the legs of the two men, it seemed as if he heard a broken knee bone movement in the shadow. Seasonal warm back slammed, and then saw the root of the lives of the two men about to be destroyed under Feng Ling's feet.

“Wait!” Seasonwarm reached out and hugged Feng Ling's arm: “There is a police station near this building, call the police to take him away! Somebody's gonna beat 'em up! Unlike your training base abroad, don't kill anyone! ”

Feng Ling's move paused, his face was cold and he looked at several pieces of junk that had fallen on the ground twice.

She was thinking of Seasonal Warm in the studio. There was a security guard in the building. As long as she didn't go out, she should be fine. She took the time to buy a bottle of water nearby. As soon as she came back, she heard the shock from the office and the movement of something being kicked over. She rushed in and saw Seasonal Warm almost injured by those people.

Feng Ling did not speak, his feet removed from the root of the person's lower body, and retreated to the back of Seasonal Warm, keeping a distance that would not interfere with her but would ensure her safety.

Seasonal Warm lifted Hachi, who had just been dragged to the ground: "Are you all right? ”

Xiao Ba shook his head and looked at the person behind the season warm and whispered: “Boss, she's amazing! ”

Seasonal Warm laughed and wondered how good this female bodyguard could be.

It turns out that my doubts are really superfluous and really shouldn't be.

If Mo Jing is the one who asked people to pick out someone to arrange it for her, how can it not be great?

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The police arrived quickly, and when they took the batters away, Shaw was dragged away.

Ji Wen asked the police officer in charge of the last incident to make sure that Director Shaw and Xu opened the videos outside - room theft - and that they later investigated them, rather than the people in her studio handing over the videos from her computer.

As long as the crap had nothing to do with the people in her studio, she was too lazy to ask again.

When President Xiao was taken away, he heard the conversation between Ji Wen and the police officer, which made him a little annoyed and frustrated, although he had already been disturbed at home. A man who was supposed to look good and look good at home was beaten to death by a female bodyguard. Now he can't lift his head at all. He just swept the season warm with his eyes, and the next moment he was directly taken away by the police holding his head.

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In the evening, Seasonal Warm returned an hour after a visit to the construction site in the name of the studio.

In the car, Ji Wen sat in the back row, holding his head and looking at the documents in the other hand, and when he heard the phone ring again, he answered the phone and listened to the HR report on the other side of the phone.

She is now predicting the trends in many industries and circumstances in the country and can guarantee the expansion of her studio in the future, which will surely become one of the largest real estate groups in the country over time.

But doing business for money and managing a business is two different things, and now because the studio receives far more investment than expected, she will be collecting more and more land properties, the studio needs to be expanded, and there are countless things she needs to worry about every day in various departments such as the Treasury Department of Human Resources.

Seasonal Warm can stand at the top of the double harvest of her love career, but although she had previously studied in the United States and had a good degree, she was not from a class such as Corporate Management and Business Operations. Even though her brain and predictive skills were sufficient, she still had some management deficiencies, which had already been a little fuzzy at the beginning.

Xia Tian texted her these two days and said that she would come to her studio to help after she was discharged.

But that's not enough.

Seasonal Warm holds his head with his hands and puts his phone aside, turning his eyes towards the darkened sky outside the window.

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Evening, Imperial Garden.

With Sister-in-law Chen's dinner, Seasonal Warm may not have had a chance to see Mo Jingshen cook herself in a short time.

On the dining table, the chopsticks with deep ink were just stretched out, and the warm chopsticks of the season accidentally touched over. He glanced at her, chopsticks went to the other plate and the warm chopsticks of the season followed.

So after half a day of "chopsticks fighting," Ink Jing put the chopsticks down deeply, his dark, dark eyes instantly stared at the season warmth, his eyes seemed to be hidden with a faint smile.

The man's hand rests casually on the table in a relaxed position, in contrast to the warmth of the season if he is upset across the street.

“Something wrong?” His long fingers picked up the dishes in front of him and put them in front of Seasonal Warm in case she couldn't reach them.

The season warmed up, and I lifted my eyes and looked at him with interest, and I lowered my head and saw that almost all the dishes she loved had come before her.

She dropped the chopsticks and said, "I've been thinking about buying some business management books lately. I'm studying at home. Do you have any better book recommendations? ”

Ink deep picked up the glass on the table, lowered his head and drank a sip of water, hard to drink ordinary fresh water out of the elegant calm of premium red wine.

And then the man slowed down and said, “Just 200 million dollars of investment has put so much pressure on you? You want to buy a book and learn how to run your own business? ”

Why does it feel like he's laughing at her...

Seasonal warmth picked up the chopsticks again, put a sip of green vegetables in her mouth and chewed them, dissatisfied said: “How can I listen to you? I feel like you look down on someone, President of Mo Da? If you could turn 50 million into 3 billion in three years, couldn't I be better than you? ”

Mo Jing looked at her with a deep smile: “It's better to read a book than to read a person. What's the difficulty of asking me directly? Isn't it much more useful than a book? ”