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Gradually, people passing by found that they didn't regret their almost strange pale face. Before causing more riots, yanluoxi took away her chopsticks and pulled her out of the canteen.

Back in the office, she asked Xiaoling to order two boxes of light takeout. She asked Buhui to sit down on the sofa, poured a cup of warm boiled water and handed it to her. She looked a little serious and reminded her, "Buhui, if you don't want people to find out your relationship with Shen Changqing and doubt your identity, be calm."

She just looked like this. If Mo Beichen saw it, she might think of something.

However, speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived. Before her voice fell, Xiao Ling's deliberately raised voice sounded outside the door, "Mr. Mo, why are you here? Boss, she's here. "

As soon as the nerve behind luoxi'er was mentioned, he looked at Buhui with a look. Buhui was full of panic, "sister Luoxi..."

Seeing her look like asking for help, it was obvious that she had no heart to deal with Mo Beichen at the moment. Yan Luoxi sighed and pointed to the direction of the lounge, "go there and hide. I'll send him away."

Don't regret, like a quick cat, the cat quickly hid into the lounge. The door of the lounge had just been closed, and the door of the office over there had been pushed open from the outside.

Yan Luoxi immediately raised his smiling face and looked at the old man. Mo Beichen was much colder than before. His whole body was covered with an aura that strangers should not be close to. If the two hadn't been dealing more recently, Yan Luoxi would have been deterred by his aura.

"Oh, why is president Mo free to come today?"

Mo Beichen took a long step and sat down on the sofa. He was so immortal that he just sat where he didn't regret sitting just now. The weather was getting hotter. Even if the air conditioner was turned on in the office, the temperature left on the sofa wouldn't cool so quickly.

Mo Beichen moved in his heart. His eyes wandered around the office and fell on the closed lounge door. He looked at it for a few seconds. He took back his eyes quietly and looked at Luoxi with a stiff smile. "I heard that Shen Changqing's memorial service will be held in the branch of Fanke hotel?"

Yanluoxi frowned slightly, "what?"

Mo Beichen stared at her blankly with sarcastic eyes, "you don't hesitate to take any business."

Yan Luoxi's face stiffened for a moment. Even if she was short of business, she couldn't agree to hold a memorial service in the hotel. She motioned Mo Beichen to wait a moment, then picked up the internal line on the table and called to confirm. The reply she got was to accept the memorial service.

She hung up with an ugly face. "Mr. Mo, this matter is the negligence of the people below. I will deal with it."

"Handle it?" Mo Beichen picked his eyebrows, and his cold face became more and more cynical. "I don't know what your brain is doing. I need an outsider to remind you that you really don't regard your career as a career, or do you like Shen Changqing so much and die for him?"

Obviously, this was no longer said by the same speaker, Roche, but insinuated to the people hiding in the lounge.

It's one thing for Mo Beichen to die without regret, and it's another thing to be angry at the bottom of his heart. He has been manic and restless these days, and a depression has been suppressed in his heart. At this time, he has a little sense of happiness.

Yanluoxi had no face to refute. She also planned to find Mo Beichen to invest. As a result, there was such a big mistake before the investment was pulled. She rubbed the tip of her eyebrows. "The lesson of Mo is that I'll deal with it right away."

Mo Beichen lost his temper, but his face softened a lot. He stood up with an inherent sense of oppression, which made people unable to look directly at him. He said, "Yan Luoxi, since Xiao Qi entrusted you to me, I won't turn a blind eye to your affairs."

Yanluoxi knew his kindness. She said, "thank you. I didn't do it properly. I'll send someone to check immediately. What's wrong?"

A memorial service was held in the hotel. It was calculated that her people were too insidious. Shen Changqing's bones had just been salvaged, and the fans were overwhelmed with grief. If one of them could not be handled well, I'm afraid it would push the van guest hotel to the forefront of public opinion like the last "Clenbuterol" incident.

Mo Beichen took a meaningful look at the lounge, then turned and strode away. The door opened and closed. Yan Luoxi fell powerlessly into a chair. She was stunned, and immediately picked up the inside line to let Xiao Ling in.

Xiaoling heard something wrong with her voice, pushed open the door and walked up to her in fear, "boss, what's the matter?"

"Xiao Ling, you go to the branch quietly to find out who took over the event of Shen Changqing's memorial service. Don't tell anyone behind the scenes. Just come back and tell me." Yanluoxi calmly ordered.

Xiaoling saw that she didn't look good. She quickly nodded her head and didn't dare to ask more. She turned and left.

Yanluoxi pressed the temple that jumped suddenly. The tree wanted to be quiet but the wind was not stopped. But it was really immoral for the other party to make such a damaging move, because the general memorial service was held in the funeral home or crematorium.

There was a slight sound of footsteps in his ear. Yan Luoxi raised his head and saw that he did not regret, just like a soulless man floating over. Her face was pale and pale. Yan Luoxi slightly frowned, "don't regret, Mo Beichen has gone. You go back and have a rest today. I don't trust you like this."

I don't regret biting my lower lip and losing all the blood on my lips, "sister Roche, can't Evergreen's memorial service be held over there in the branch?"

Yan Luoxi frowned, "no regrets, you should know that the hotel only does the business of living people, Shen Changqing... Even if I deviate from the classics, I can't ignore the ideas of customers."

The good hotel received such activities as the memorial service. For fans, it is a kind of missing for idols, but for guests, it is very disrespectful.

This is her negligence, but it doesn't mean that she will connive at this mistake and continue to develop.

Her regretless face turned white again. She could understand yanluoxi's practice, and it was inconvenient to say more. She walked out of the door. Recently, she has shed tears all her life.

Now my eyes are dry, but I can't shed tears anymore.

However, as soon as she left the office, she saw Mo Beichen leaning on the wall opposite the office. He held a high-grade cigarette between his fingers. The cigarette holder was very particular. The thin smoke slowly spit out from his light lips, which made his face a little fuzzy.

At first sight, she saw Mo Beichen waiting for the rabbit. She regretted that she was greatly frightened. She stood still, with a sad look on her face. She was stunned and looked at Mo Beichen.

For a time, the corridor was so quiet that the sound of a needle falling on the ground could be heard clearly. Without regret, she quickly lowered her head and hurried forward.

When passing Mo Beichen, her wrist was suddenly tightly clasped by a slightly cold big hand.