Mr Xu Stay in Line to Remarry

Xu Yimo's eyes suddenly changed into a shadow. He got up from his seat and walked out of the company.

Secretary song watched him leave, turned and looked at Jiangyuan sitting here. Finally, he closed the door of the warehouse and kept up with Xu Yimo.

When he arrived at the door, he saw Xu Yimo turn back from the door, a calm voice quality face was more dark, sharp eagle eyes swept him coldly: "is there anyone behind the company?"

Secretary song was stunned for a moment. He didn't respond. When he got back to his senses, he remembered that there were many people blocking the front and back doors of the company these days because of cheating.

People who usually go to work are OK, but for Xu Yimo, it's very inconvenient.

"Well, there's someone at the back door, too."

Song secretary looked at him helplessly said.

Xu Yimo took a deep look at him and said in a cold voice, "follow me."

Secretary song looks at Xu Yimo in a daze, but he obediently follows Xu Yimo to the office. Xu Yimo takes a suit of sportswear into the rest room, comes out quickly, takes the suit he just changed and hands it to him.

Secretary song saw Xu Yimo wearing clothes other than suits for the first time. The white sportswear on him had a kind of inexplicable sports and abstinence flavor. It was less cold and serious in office, and more warm and sunny.

However, he looked down at Xu Yimo's suit. His face was a little embarrassed. Their boss's suits were all high set. How bad he would be if he wore them.

"Put it on!" Xu Yimo's face was a little unhappy and threw his clothes in front of him.

Secretary song looks at Xu Yimo and gets angry. He also understands what he wants to do. Now he obediently changes this suit and puts on his customized shoes.

His figure is slightly shorter and fatter than Xu Yimo's, but it's almost the same. Fortunately, he's propped up. From his back, people who don't know him can't recognize him.

Xu Yimo glanced at him lightly, took a pair of sunglasses to put on him, looked at him and said, "you'll go out first, and then I'll go out."

"But..." Secretary song's face changed slightly. The president wanted to block his knife!

Thinking of so many reporters at the door, he was afraid.

"There will be bodyguards to take you out." Xu Yimo light said a word, has turned to walk toward the office outside.

Secretary song looked at his clothes worth tens of thousands of yuan. It was the first time that he wore such good clothes, but it was the most tragic memory.

When two people arrived at the company gate, Secretary song was surrounded by bodyguards. As soon as the reporters saw him coming out, they immediately surrounded him and handed the microphone to him: "Mr. Xu, please explain this matter in detail?"

"Mr. Xu, since Lin Xiahua and Lin Doukou are sisters, it's possible for them to cheat, isn't it?"

These people are busy asking him about his long guns and short guns, but they don't notice the figure of a white sportswear quietly going out.

This group of reporters have been waiting for several days, but they can't wait for anyone. They don't see a person coming out. Even the bodyguards can't stop them.

After a while, he squeezed Secretary song into a daze, and then pulled the glasses off his face.

"He is not Xu Yimo!"

"Come on, kill the liar!"

Suddenly, there were exclamations from the reporters.

When Secretary song was buried by the crowd, he looked in the direction of Xu Yimo. He had opened the door and got into the car. His cold face didn't even cover his mask.

It's obvious that people walk away from you in front of you. Why do you bully him so much.

In the office.

Lin Xiahua and mcleay take the design manuscript for research, because the grasp of evil spirit is not very accurate, so Lin Xiahua has been discussing with mcleay.

Last night, she finished the design of this drawing, but she always felt dissatisfied with some aspects. It happened that today mcleay came over and she took it out to discuss with him.

Mcleay carefully considered her drawing, looked at her and said: "in fact, your drawing design is still very good, but about evil spirits, it should give people a sense of mystery and strangeness."

"But I can't find that feeling." Lin Xiahua looks at mcleay with some chagrin.

Mcleay looks at her distress, smiles, takes a pen, changes a few strokes on her design drawings, and soon, there is a kind of exotic style reflected in the jewelry.

Lin Xiahua in front of a bright, not consciously look at the past a few exclamations: "you are powerful."

Sure enough, he is a master level figure. With only a few strokes, he can grasp the key points and switch styles at will.

"Bang!"

All of a sudden, there was a loud noise of kicking the door. Lin Xiahua was so scared that she shrank all over. She turned around and saw the man coming from the door in a rage, slightly stunned.

It was the first time that she saw Xu Yimo in sportswear. She had a lazy feeling, but at the moment, all of this feeling was destroyed by his cool face.As soon as Xu Yimo rushes into the office, he grabs Macleay's collar and waves his hand fiercely. He punches Macleay in the face. He is caught off guard and staggers.

Lin Xiahua is scared and screams. She quickly goes up to help mcleay, but is stopped by Xu Yimo.

"Xu Yimo! Are you crazy Lin Xiahua looked at him and was about to push him away, but Xu Yimo stopped in front of her and looked at her sarcastically: "how? I don't think one man is enough. Now I want more? "

"What's one two?" Lin Xiahua looks at the unreasonable Xu Yimo and gets angry. At this time, mcleay comes forward from behind Xu Yimo, smears the blood on his lips, and looks at him coldly: "are you Xu Yimo?"

"I'm her husband!" Xu Yimo's side head, cool eyes fell on mcleay's questioning face.

With a cold smile, mccleley looked at Xu Yimo coldly as if he had heard some funny joke: "is that right? With a husband like you, it's normal for Lin Xiahua to find many men! "

"What did you say?" Xu Yimo's cold face suddenly set off a storm. It was the first time that he was provoked, and he was only a designer.

The fist subconsciously clenched, he suddenly raised his hand, impolitely about to swing in the face of Macleay, Lin Xiahua looked at the pupil fiercely shrunk, rushed to the past, stretched out his hand to stop in front of Macleay, looked at the fist that Xu Yimo waved over, subconsciously deflected his face.

Palm wind swept, but did not expect, hot pain.

Lin summer flower Leng for a while, slowly open because of fear and closed eyes, a little bit of turn head in front of the man to see.

The man's gloomy face with suppressed anger, clenched fists, but looked at her coldly put down, and his cruel cold eyes, or let her heart can not help but tremble.

She had seen him angry, but she felt that none of the previous times was as terrible as this one.

His whole body was like a Shura crawling out of hell. There was a kind of murderous cruelty all over him, as if he could tear them to pieces in the blink of an eye.

Not even a trace.