President don't play with me anymore

Riding back to the city center from the Bund, Ouyang Meng inquired about the situation in an inconspicuous corner of Yan's Building.

Wearing black sunglasses and a leather jacket, he leaned on the motorcycle, looking very much like a delinquent young man in the underworld.

He has a good-looking face, and his wild and unruly temperament has attracted the attention of many passers-by.

At this moment, Ouyang Meng stared straight at the exit of Yan's enterprise like a prey.

After waiting for about an hour, President Yan Nuohan finally boarded the car escorted by a large group of bodyguards.Ouyang Meng smiled like a ruffian and threw away the cigarette butt.

Damn, make it look like the president is on tour.It seems that that perverted Yan Nuohan really has deep grievances, otherwise he wouldn't be so afraid of being assassinated.After his black Lincoln drove away, Ouyang Meng took off his helmet, rubbed his already messy hair, and walked towards the reception hall of Yan's Building with a handsome grin.

The spacious and majestic Yan's Hall exudes an inexplicable chill. The smooth marble floor that can reflect people's shadows, the large pillars like a palace, and the magnificent and perfect decoration all show the strong experience and strength of the Yan's Group.

Ouyang Meng glanced at the situation in the hall, everything looked orderly, it seems that the incident did not cause any panic to Yan's company.

Go straight to those beautiful front desk ladies.Ouyang Meng just lay on the front desk and looked at the front desk lady with a smirk and didn't speak.

"Hello, there...is there anything I can do for you?" The front desk lady A stammered out the professional jargon that she had to say countless times every day.From the moment this handsome man appeared in the hall, her heart beat wildly.

"you're so beautiful."

"Sir, it's working hours." The front desk lady A resisted the jealous gazes of more than n companions, brushed the hair on her forehead, and said calmly.

"Okay, then let's talk about what we should talk about during working hours." Ouyang Meng put away his smirk like a ruffian, and put on a businessman-like seriousness.

"I want to ask about your president's recent situation." Ouyang Meng asked directly.Because of his confidence, the flushed front desk lady in front of him has already surrendered to him, and sometimes his pretty face is still a bit useless.

"Okay, sir, please register your information." Handing over Ouyang Meng's registration book, the front desk lady still has some professional qualities.

"..." It seemed like she was intensifying her teasing.

"Okay." Ouyang Meng picked up a pen and wrote a series of numbers and a sentence on it.

"Here." Ouyang Meng pushed the registration book to the front desk lady.The front desk lady blushed even more.

Ouyang Meng winked at the receptionist: "Tell me, pretty lady, for tonight's sake."

The receptionist bit her lip, hesitating.Better tell him, it's not an important business secret anyway.

"Well, the president spends very little time in the company these days."

"Huh? Does he have any personal business?"

"We don't know about the low-level people. I just heard that the president has been accompanying Ms. Kudou in the hospital recently. He is also helping Ms. Kudou to seize the highest controlling stake in the Kudou family." The front desk lady spelled out the news she had heard from the company in the past few days. Said it to Ouyang Meng in the west.

"Mai Kudo? Where is she now, what's the situation?"

"I heard that he was sick, but he seems to be recovering, and he is recuperating in the hospital now."

Ouyang Meng lowered his eyebrows and thought about it. This information should be enough. The girl actually wanted to know if something happened to Mai Kudo. Since Mai Kudo is alive and well, and Yan Nuohan, a pervert, is taking good care of her, she should be able to live well. not bad.If the girl knew this, she would probably be able to stay at home and raise her baby in peace.

"Okay, thank you." After Ouyang Meng finished speaking, he leaned into the front desk lady's ear and said ambiguously, "I'll wait for you tonight."

Going out happily, he waved to the front desk lady smartly, got on his heavy motorcycle and disappeared.

In the lobby, the front desk ladies still maintained their professionalism, with beautiful and friendly smiles on their faces.Miss A at the front desk tore off the note on the registration book. On the note was a string of phone numbers and Ouyang Meng's naughty words to tease women.The woman held the note tightly in her palm like protecting a treasure.

But what she didn't know was that the number was a series of numbers written by Ouyang Meng, and she didn't know that she would lose her high-paying job because of the jealousy of other colleagues.

Alas, tragedy is everywhere.