Mr. Yu regards his wife as a treasure

Chapter 65 Yu Mo, Here I Come
Seeing that he wanted to drink, Hou Linfeng who was sitting across from him suddenly said with a wicked smile.

"Mr. Yu, you know Mr. Mo's rules. Either don't take the wine bottle, take it. If you don't drink it up, you can't put it down casually. If you put it down, you will look down on Mr. Mo!"

Looking at Hou Linfeng's villainous face, Yu Mo squeezed the hand holding the wine bottle, bit his teeth again and again, and finally squeezed out a sneer.

"Oh, don't bother me, the supervisor is worrying about me. You should worry about your own affairs. Without the backup team to help you, think about how to keep your supervisor position!"

"you……"

Having been poked by Yu Mo in his weak spot, Hou Linfeng was so angry that he almost ran away.

But when he thought of Fan Ding's Mo Zong, he suppressed his sullen breath.

Mr. Mo watched the two of them come and go, his face was full of the expression of watching a play.

Originally, Mr. Mo came to make this dinner because of his friendship with Hou Linfeng, and secondly, because this time Hou Linfeng's standard was too low, and it was Yu Mo who submitted the previous design. The picture is more like Hou Linfeng's previous style.

In order to find out the reason, that's why he invited Yu Mo and Fu Qiaoxi to the banquet, but what Mr. Mo didn't expect was that Yu Mo didn't bring Fu Qiaoxi to the banquet alone.

This made Mr. Mo very upset, so without further ado, he asked Yu Mo to drink a bottle of red wine before starting a formal conversation.

Through the verbal battle between Yu Mo and Hou Linfeng, Mr. Mo vaguely understood a little bit, but he still couldn't figure out where the specific knot of grievances between the two was.

Hearing Yu Mo's words at this moment, Mr. Mo couldn't help but move his heart.

He had suspected before that Hou Linfeng hired a gunman, but now that Yu Mo said so again, Mr. Mo was even more puzzled.

But the doubts are all doubts, but Mr. Mo is not leaking on the surface, he just smiled: "Mr. Yu, please, as long as you drink it, I will hand over all the projects for next year to Ran Group!"

Yu Mo, who was holding the wine bottle, smiled wryly when he heard Mr. Mo's words.

This old fox originally said that he would sign directly for three years, but he didn't expect that he would divide the three-year contract into a one-year contract for one bottle of wine, and each bottle is stronger than the other.

The last bottle was filled directly with white wine.

A bottle of white wine, heh, he is not an alcoholic, even if he has a capacity for alcohol, even if he risked his life, he still can't drink so much.

But if he didn't drink it, not only would he come in vain today, but he would also completely offend Fan Ding.

After weighing again and again, Yu Mo didn't hesitate, and smiled at Mr. Mo, and then he didn't pour it into the glass, but just held up the bottle and drank it.

After drinking a bottle, Yu Mo felt as if a hurricane was blowing up in his stomach, and the waves were churning.

Wave after wave surged over, making Yu Mo so uncomfortable that he wished he could fall down on the spot.

But when he thought of his purpose of coming to Nancheng, Yu Mo took a deep breath and forcefully pushed back the rolling waves.

Seeing that Yu Mo had finished drinking, Hou Linfeng's expression changed drastically. Originally, he urged Mr. Mo to hold this grand banquet to make things difficult for Yu Mo and Fu Qiaoxi.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Mo would use the cooperation between the two companies as a prize, which made Hou Linfeng gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Originally, he thought that Yu Mo would retreat when he saw the three bottles of wine, but he didn't expect Yu Mo to really do it.

If he really allowed the Ran Group to win a three-year contract, wouldn't he have shot himself in the foot?
Thinking of this, Hou Linfeng hurriedly said: "Mr. Mo, since ancient times, there is no such thing as giving up halfway in the ring!"

"Naturally!" How could Mr. Mo not understand what Hou Linfeng meant.

After getting Mr. Mo's words, Hou Linfeng was immediately proud again, pointing to the second bottle and saying, "Mr. Yu, please!"

Seeing Hou Linfeng's humble appearance, Yu Mo didn't think too much about it, and directly picked up the wine bottle on the second contract, and without saying much, he raised his head and drank it.

But after only two sips, Yu Mo couldn't swallow the wine anymore, and his mind became dizzy and heavy for a while.

Looking at the double image in front of him, Yu Mo shook his head, raised the wine bottle and prepared to continue fighting.

But just as the wine bottle reached his mouth, there was a sudden bang from the door of the box.

Following the sound, the eyes of several people in the room turned to the door, and saw a tall and slender figure stepping on high heels and walking into the private room with his head held high.

Yu Mo stared at the familiar figure with blurred eyes, thinking that he was drunk and dazzled, so he closed his eyes to wake himself up, but when he opened his eyes again, the familiar figure had already disappeared. Arrived in front of him.

Gently taking the bottle of wine from his hand, Fu Qiaoxi looked at Yu Mo, who was not so conscious anymore, with distress.

Then he suddenly leaned over and pressed his shoulder, and whispered in his ear: "Yu Mo, I'm here, leave the rest of the battle to me!"

After saying this, Fu Qiaoxi patted Yu Mo lightly, signaling him to rest for a while, and then smiled at Fan Ding's President Mo.

"Sorry, I'm late. You must be Mr. Mo of Fan Ding? I have known you for a long time, and it turns out that being famous is not as good as meeting. You are much more handsome than I imagined."

There is no one in this world who doesn't like to listen to good things, and Mr. Mo is naturally the same, not to mention that he has always been very conceited about his appearance.

Now that Fu Qiaoxi said that, President Mo immediately smiled.

"Thank you, I thought I didn't have enough face, please don't pay the director!"

"Where, it's just a small incident that took up a little time. I'm sorry, but I hope Mo always can forgive me. In this way, I will punish myself first!"

After Fu Qiaoxi finished speaking, without further ado, imitating Yu Mo's way, he raised his head and drank.

Hou Linfeng, who was directly ignored by Fu Qiaoxi, was stunned when he saw Fu Qiaoxi's bold expression.

After two years of marriage and five or six years of acquaintance, he never knew that Fu Qiaoshi could actually drink, and he drank so boldly.

When they got married before, when friends booed and asked them to drink a cup of wine, Fu Qiaoxi only took a sip, let alone other times.

When Fu Qiaoxi drank all the bottle of wine, Hou Linfeng's complexion was even uglier than a pig's liver.

On the other hand, Mr. Mo cheered up.

He patted the table and said, "Okay, refreshing!"

"Mr. Mo, I'm late, as I should be." Fu Qiaoxi said, scanning the contract on the table, pretending to be ignorant, and said with a smile: "Yo, Mr. Mo, you are really dedicated to your work. I still don’t forget to talk about business, this is..."

Mr. Mo naturally knew that Fu Qiaoxi asked this question on purpose, so he didn't expose it. He just snapped his fingers at the waiter on the side, signaling the waiter to serve another bottle of wine.

Then he said with a smile: "Since Director Fu is here, it's the same, old rules, one bottle of wine, one year contract! But the bottle just now doesn't count!"

(End of this chapter)