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The next day, at nine o'clock, on the 99th floor of the globe.

"Miss Chu, you are on time." Outside the president's office, lint raised his hand and looked at Patek Philippe on his wrist. He raised one eyebrow. It was 8:59:59. He was really on time with a stopwatch.

Today, yunmo wore a pair of perforated jeans, a flash T-shirt with a skeleton on his chest, a pair of white sandals on his feet, his hands in his pants pocket, and nodded with a smile: "of course, punctuality is one of my virtues."

Of course, punctuality is a good style. Lintezhu also smiles. Then he reaches out his hand to yunmo, who lowers the taste of his company, and makes a gesture of invitation. He pushes the door of the president's office: "please."

Cloud ink is not polite, directly walked in.

In the CEO's room, which covers an area of 100 square meters, Li Cheng is sitting at a huge solid wood desk, looking down at the documents. Behind him, the golden sun shines through the transparent floor glass, putting a layer of sacred golden light on Li Cheng, just like an angel landing on earth.

Of course, it must be a bad angel.

Cloud Mo blew a whistle, early in the morning to see such a beautiful scene, today should be in a good mood.

Li Chengyi looks up and sees yunmo whistling at him. His eyebrows can't help jumping two times. His face is half black and half white. He doesn't forget that he came out of yunmo's hotel in the middle of last night. He fainted there for no reason. However, yunmo left. Hehe, it's all a test of his intelligence.

Li Cheng took a deep look at yunmo.

Ignoring Li Cheng's reaction, yunmo goes straight to the opposite row of sofas, throws himself in and finds a comfortable place to sit. Then he looks up at Li Cheng and raises his chin: "Mr. Li, I'm here. You can tell me how to settle it."

Li Cheng looks straight to the point. He doesn't talk to Yun Mo, who is euphemistic and perfunctory at all. He suppresses his doubts last night and doesn't say much. He signals to Lin tezhu directly.

With a smile, lint took a big letter on his desk and walked to yunmo: "you have a look at this first."

"What is it?" Yunmo takes the letter and opens it.

Inside is a stack of photos, with clear colors and delicate pages. The pixel is estimated to be less than 50 million, because you can see at a glance that this is a candid photo. The lens is reversed, and the randomness is very strong. However, the protagonist in it is a bare leg hair, which is clearly photographed, and even has halo. It's impossible for people to pretend that they can't see it.

Yunmo looks at the moment when Li Cheng, who is secretly photographed from all directions and positions, is torn off her pants, and reaches out his hand to touch his chin.

She didn't pay attention to the scene that day. She just felt embarrassed. Now from the perspective of other people, she thinks

"What do you think?" Lint help looking at touch chin, a face deep cloud ink.

Cloud Mo pondered for a while, cautiously nodded: "take very good."

Lin tezhu

Li Cheng

Cloud Mo looked up at the two people who couldn't say a word, and thought: "the figure is really good, with material, enough men, 360 degrees without dead angle."

The photos taken secretly can be carried. The appearance and figure are all online. Take a look at the straight and slender legs, the outstanding temperament and the black bullet. No wonder the women in his company drool at him. Just for him to see her more, they will push her to destroy her face. Tut tut.

Li Cheng's forehead jumped, put down the document in his hand and looked at yunmo: "do I want to thank you for your praise?"

Cloud Mo looked at a face of forbearance of Li Cheng, ha smile: "no, no, I just tell the truth." Go ahead, throw the photos on the table, restrain the smile on your face, and say in a positive color: "this is the photo taken by the people present at that time. These photos will fall into your hands. It seems that someone wants to ask you for money with this?"

Li Cheng sees that cloud ink is finally getting right. Fang snorts and points his finger on the table.

Lin tezhu said with a smile: "your guess is a bit biased, but the deviation is not big. Someone secretly took these photos and sent them to Wenhua daily to publish them."

Wenhua daily is the largest newspaper in Beijing, with the largest circulation and the most objective. If it's on their entertainment or financial Edition

It's a headache to think about it.

"Someone wanted to ruin your reputation, Mr. Li." Yunmo nodded, and then looked down at the photos on the table. Yunmo shook his head: "however, I think if this group of photos are really sent out, Mr. Li, your reputation will not be bad. Maybe it will soar to the sky, and there will be a lot of girlfriend fans, yelling to give you..."

Cloud ink pondered for a while, thought about how fans told her, cautiously nodded: "monkey."

"Poof." Lint couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Li Cheng

He rubbed his eyebrows. Li Cheng pressed down the green tendon on his forehead and said in a deep voice: "people and monkeys have reproductive isolation. People can't give birth to monkeys. Tomorrow I'll give you a crash course. You can go to school for me and try to get into college for me next year."

Since he told her that he had never been to school, he would take a crash course for her to see who had just passed.

Yun Mo: "I'm not sure."

"Mr. Li, cough, you are kidding." Yun Mo's cheek puffed.

Just now, I'm not joking. I'm complimenting him on his good looks. How suddenly I want to apply for a crash course for her to enter university

This, this, this is what

How can this thought jump so fast?

School is her weakness.

Li Cheng's eyes indicate that I never joke.

Yun Mo: "I'm not sure."

Lin Te's help to the side of the people suffering straight cramps, ha ha, people and monkeys have reproductive isolation, want to report to Chu yunmo crash class, how his boss is so stupid lack, even don't know the network buzzwords, thanks to his entertainment company.

Yun Mo looks at Li Cheng with a straight face, and looks at Lin tezhu with a grinning face. His mouth is flat.

Forget it, forget it, she doesn't care about the old man. The old man doesn't understand anything, antique.

Take a deep breath, cloud ink directly change the topic, a serious look at lintezhu: "to get to the point, now this photo is in your hands, needless to say, it must be your money to buy back, say, how much money, I paid."

Lint help looking at wearing a stall goods, tone is very big cloud ink: "not much, just five million."

Cloud Mo nodded and looked at Li Cheng: "no check, direct bank card transfer, which bank do you want?"

Li Cheng frowned at the words.

But lintezhu chuckled: "Miss Chu, what you said really makes me a little difficult to answer,

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