My iceberg smiled

Chapter 1536 It's a pity not to be a pillar
boom!
wow-

The moment the computer mainframe collided violently with the wall, the screen went dark.

At the same time, the picture on the projector also tends to be gray.

No more disorienting groans and wild panting.

The computer fell to the ground with a clang, and the parts were scattered all over the place.

Ding Yongchao's move, what kind of drama is Sima Guang smashing the vat?
Han Mochen originally just wanted to use this to provoke Ding Yongchao's resentment towards Xu Xiaoyue, but now he has been in contact with Ding Yongchao for less than half an hour, and he already feels disgusted in his heart.

Sure enough, it's not a family, so don't enter a family.

What's the difference between Xu Xiaoyue's appearance and his hysterical appearance?
Han Mochen only felt that the whole reception room was filled with foul stench, and he didn't even want to stay for one more second.

Taking another breath of the air inside, he was afraid that he couldn't help but feel nauseous.

Han Mochen forcefully opened the door of the reception room.

He ran into the assistant Awei who was standing at the door without knowing how to advance or retreat.

When the other party saw Han Mochen coming out with a dark face, he was frightened into incoherent words: "Han, Young Master Han...how did you come out...Ding Boss, isn't he..."

"Get out of the way." Han Mochen said two words indifferently.

The assistant reflexively moved aside, and then looked at his own president who chased him out in a panic.

Ding Yongchao followed behind Han Mochen and tried to explain, "Young Master Han, it was all a misunderstanding just now! You can go to my office, I still have the value evaluation content in my computer, and I will definitely not make mistakes this time!"

Han Mochen didn't want to say a word, and still strode towards the door.

At this time, Ding Yongchao wanted to pull Han Mochen's sleeve impatiently, but Han Mochen avoided him coldly and gave him a hard look.

Those eyes were sharper than a knife's edge, as if they could seal a throat with one knife and put a person to death.

At this moment, Han Mochen was no longer the polite Han Shao who seemed easy to talk to before, but his whole body exuded the coldness and murderous intent like falling into an ice cave.

It seemed that anyone who came close to the encirclement he had drawn would go to hell.

The kind of aura that seemed to "touch me will die" really scared Ding Yongchao.

He didn't dare to grab the opponent's sleeve anymore, but he still didn't give up.

After all, he finally had the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to be tied up with Zhuo Feng, how could he ruin it for nothing because of family ugliness?

This is so ridiculous!
Thinking of the reason why Han Mochen said he was interested in Dingfeng culture before, Ding Yongchao boldly said: "Young Master Han, don't you like Dingfeng because the name of Dingfeng has the same pronunciation as Zhuo Feng? I know you still want to From our company, you should think about it calmly!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Han Mochen laughed outright evilly.

At this time, he had already walked downstairs from the company, only a few steps away from his car.

He stopped in his tracks and turned his head, the smile on his face was made even colder and wilder by the evening light.

"Who told you that I like it?" There was no trace of emotion in the indifferent voice, "I feel even more disgusted after colliding with Zhuo Feng for a rotten company like yours."

"..." Ding Yongchao's eyes widened, speechless.

Han Mochen pinched the key in his pocket, and the black Lexus unlocked with a beep.

Before getting into the car, Han Mochen added one last sentence: "Boss Ding, it's a pity that Ling Ai's methods and skills don't go to the bar as a pillar."

boom.

The car door was slammed shut.

The dull sound of closing the door was like a heavy hammer, hitting Ding Yongchao's chest hard.

It almost made him spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

After clutching his chest for a quarter of an hour, the arrogant and reckless man had already disappeared in this street by car.

The rumors are true.

The young master of the Han family.

It really doesn't leave any face or leeway.

(End of this chapter)