The glory of the king: the head belongs to you, you belong to me

Chapter 13 She didn't watch the live broadcast at night

Xiao Zhai went back after delivering the business, still thinking about what happened to Ning Yuan's live broadcast tonight, will he find someone to double row again?
She was selected once when the first broadcast started, so she shouldn't be selected again, right?

"But even if you don't queue, it's good to watch his live broadcast." Yang Xiaozhai muttered, humming a song and returning to the store.

As soon as she entered the door, she was stunned for a few seconds when she saw a familiar figure in the store.

"Senior?"

"Xiao Zhai, you are back, I have something to see you." Senior Mo said, with a sunny smile on his face.

"What do you want from me?" Xiao Zhai pursed his lower lips, a little nervous.

"Xiao Zhai, you are sitting and chatting with Senior Mo. Mom has gone to clean up the kitchen." Mother Yang said with a slightly embarrassed smile, then turned and walked into the kitchen.

When the two sat down, Senior Mo kept staring at her, which made her flustered.

Senior Mo is a famous figure in the school. He has good grades, looks handsome, and has good athletic ability. He is the object of countless girls' fantasies. The most sensational thing about him in school is that he suddenly dropped out of school in his third year.

His father died unexpectedly, and he inherited the family business, and he became the president in an instant. This incident caused a lot of trouble in the school.

Moreover, the shops on this street are all owned by Mo Xuechang's company. Recently, I often hear neighbors saying that the rent of the shop will increase. Yang Xiaozhai is really afraid that it is the rent.

"I have a Japanese client to entertain tonight. I don't know where to find an interpreter for a while. I think you are a Japanese major, so I want to ask you to help me. Are you... free tonight?"

Yang Xiaozhai secretly heaved a sigh of relief, it wasn't because of the rent of the store that he came here.

"I'm tonight..." Tonight, the Great God will be broadcasting live.

"When you're free, Xiao Zhai plays games at home at night. It's very boring. It's good to go and help Senior Mo." Mother Yang winked at Xiao Zhai while talking.

"Really? Can I go now? I'll take you to prepare and show you the customer information." Senior Mo asked.

Mom has agreed for her, can she not go?

It's just...it's a pity that I won't be able to see the Great God tonight.

Following Mo Xuechang to his company's office, after reading the information, the secretary brought another set of business clothes for her to change into. This was the first time she wore business clothes and high heels.

When she saw Du Lala's promotion before, she was very envious of Du Lala. She also wanted to be a capable professional elite, but she felt very uncomfortable in this outfit, and the skirt was a bit short.

In the private room of a Japanese restaurant, eating from seven o'clock until the end of the hotel, kneeling on the tatami mats for two hours, Yang Xiaozhai's legs were a little numb, and he had to keep translating, and he suddenly felt relieved. Takeaway is really comfortable.

But fortunately, Senior Mo and the Japanese guest negotiated a cooperation, signed the contract, and sent the Japanese guest to the car, and it was already 10:30.

"Thank you for today, I'll take you back."

"Well, good!" Yang Xiaozhai didn't refuse either, after all, he should help him for free, so it should be right to send him back, right?Now she is a vagrant, and the taxi fare is a huge sum of money for her.

The car drove to the downstairs of the community, Yang Xiaozhai got out of the car, touched the clothes on his body, "Well, Senior Mo, I will return the clothes to you after I go back and wash them."

"It doesn't matter, I bought this dress according to your size, and you will wear it when you enter the workplace in the future. If you return it to me, I really can't wear it."

"Hehehe, Senior Mo is still as humorous as ever, but... I should call you Mr. Mo now, right?" Yang Xiaozhai raised his eyes and grinned.

"Xiao Zhai, it's fine if you call me." He reached out and gently stroked her hair.

Upstairs on the balcony, Ning Yuan stood there with a coffee cup in his hand, seeing the scene downstairs, his face darkened.

You went on a date with another man, so that's why you didn't watch the live broadcast?
　Jealousy jealous, please recommend tickets~
　　


(End of this chapter)