Business tycoon has a crush on me

Chapter 159

For the sake of the future, so what if you kneel down and lose your face?

"I beg you, let me live. I don't know anything except acting. If you block me, I can only be a beggar." Feng Xi tugged at the corner of Ye Liran's skirt.

Today she wore a long blue dress with a wrap-around hip design, which made Ye Liran very elegant, but it also had a flaw, which was that it couldn't stand people's tugging.

Sensing the trend of the skirt falling down again, Ye Liran tightened her face: "You let go first."

"No, I won't let go, you promise me, let me live, okay?" Feng Xi begged.

Ye Liran's voice was cold: "You begged the wrong person. I am not the one who blocked you. It is useless if you beg me."

"No, Jun Mohan blocked me because of you. As long as you ask him, it will definitely be useful."

"Then tell everyone, why did he block you?" Ye Liran looked at her expressionlessly, with pride in the corners of her brows and eyes.

This is the real daughter of a rich family. Feng Xi couldn't pretend to be proud and elegant.

That is the dignity that comes naturally from the bones.

"It's just because I like him. If I'm wrong, I just like the wrong person."

Unchanged, Ye Liran pulled the corner of the skirt out of her hand: "I'm sorry, I can't do anything."

Jun Mohan was helping her vent her anger, even if she sympathized with her, she would not intercede for her and let Jun Mohan slap her in the face.

Driver, drive the car in front of Ye Liran.

Seeing that Ye Liran was about to sit in the car, Feng Xi gritted her teeth and slammed into the nearby pillar.

"Hitted the wall."

"bleeding."

"She passed out."

The onlookers shouted.

Ye Liran turned her head suddenly, at this moment, she felt chills all over.

When the phone rang, Jun Mohan was in a meeting.

The hand that was about to cut off froze when it saw the notification of an incoming call on the phone.

"Of course." Jun Mohan picked up the phone.

Hearing Jun Mohan's gentle tone, the senior officials on the lower level stared wide-eyed.

"Feng Xi hit the wall and is in the hospital now." On the phone, Ye Liran's voice was full of panic.

Jun Mohan stood up abruptly: "Don't be afraid, I'll be right there."

"Yeah." Ye Liran nodded hurriedly, never thinking about it, Jun Mohan who was on the phone couldn't see it.

"The meeting is interrupted, and a video conference will be held at night, A Chuan, get the materials." Jun Mohan ordered while getting dressed.

A Chuan started saving the data the moment Jun Mohan stood up, and packed it up within 5 minutes of Jun Mohan's orders.

The two strode out, leaving behind a group of stunned executives.

When Jun Mohan arrived, Ye Liran was sitting alone on a chair with her head bowed, and the hat covered her head, so he couldn't see her expression clearly.

Jun Mohan walked quickly to her side: "Of course."

"You're here." Ye Liran raised her head and glanced at him.

Jun Mohan hugged her: "Don't worry, it's fine."

"She bleeds a lot." Ye Liran curled up in Jun Mohan's arms: "Tell me, what if she dies."

She didn't want to kill her.

"I won't die, don't worry." Jun Mohan comforted her: "How could someone who cherishes life like Feng Xi die?"

Ye Liran nodded, leaned into Jun Mohan's arms, and closed her eyes.

Jun Mohan gave Achuan a wink, and Achuan immediately stood at the door of the operating room with his back to the two of them.

He silently sympathized with Feng Xi in his heart, she had completely angered Jun Mohan.

It's okay to die, but Jun Mohan won't let her die easily, she will definitely live a life worse than death.

(End of this chapter)