Systematic Director’s Tender Love

It wasn't that no one had done the thing about sending women to his room before, but he just threw it out every time.

This time someone was bold enough to give him a man!

Could it be that it doesn't work to see the woman off, suspecting that his sexual orientation is different, so I want to give him a try?

Mu Yichen took out his mobile phone from his suit pocket and dialed a number.

"Leng Kun, come over right away! I'm..."

Leng Kun is not only his bodyguard and driver, but also his assistant at work, and one of his most trusted people.

Ajie regretted it very much, and blamed him on his greed for money, and got someone who shouldn't be offended.

"Who sent you here?"

Having managed the business for so long, he has a lot of competitors and enemies, but there are really few people in the world who dare to use this kind of abuse to deal with him.

"It's a very beautiful lady, I don't know her. Ouch! Please be merciful, I really don't know the identity of that lady. However, she is very beautiful, and her looks and temperament are better than many popular girls. Star, I seem to hear our boss calling her Miss Zhao."

Mu Yichen frowned slightly, he just wanted to know who was trying to harm him, but the other party was complimenting that person's appearance, it was a waste of his time!

"Where are the people?"

"I went out to answer the phone, I might be back in a while."

"The color of the clothes?"

"Um... beige coat."

what!

After two sounds of dislocation of bones, a scream was heard.

Ajie was rolling in pain, still thinking in his heart that his "accomplice" had been retaliated so badly. I don't know if the lady who was the "mastermind" was found, could he save her life.

Such a beautiful girl, it would be a pity if she died.

At this moment, Zhao Donghan, who was still answering the phone in the corridor, didn't know anything about the private room.

Her sister Zhao Xia Nuan called and asked when Zhao Donghan would go home, so she was ready to have supper.

Zhao Donghan raised his wrist to check the time and told Zhao Xia Nuan to let her go to bed early. She still had work to do, so she would solve it outside at night.

Since childhood, the only person who loved her was this sister.

After chatting for a few minutes, Zhao Donghan hung up and put the phone back in his jacket pocket. Time has passed so long, the male publicist should have done everything right!

She turned around and returned to the private room door, reaching out and pushing the private room door open.

As soon as she was about to step in, the wrist of her left hand was suddenly pinched tightly, and the other party pulled hard, and she staggered under her feet and was dragged into the private room.

Zhao Donghan was shocked and raised his head to meet Mu Yichen's eyes.

No, he actually woke up!

Could it be that she did not give enough medicine?

The man's eyes were so dark that he stared at her fiercely and cold-bloodedly, and his complexion was gloomy.

The big hands on his wrists were like pliers. Yu Guang caught sight of Ajie lying on the ground with a distorted expression. Zhao Donghan immediately understood that the plan had failed.

"Is it her?"

Mu Yichen asked Ajie.

Ajie reluctantly raised his eyelids and glanced at Zhao Donghan, nodding effortlessly.

Zhao Donghan shook him away and ran to the door. Mu Yichen followed in two steps and pushed hard, then his tall and straight body deceived him. She couldn't stand steady, stepped back a few steps, and slammed into the cold and hard wall.

Knocking on her back was so painful, she couldn't help but took a breath, then bent her right leg and kicked it hard towards Mu Yichen.

She had to escape anyway. She calculated Mu Yichen like this, and if she fell into his hands, the consequences would be disastrous.

Overpowering!

Mu Yichen curled up the corners of her lips contemptuously, easily dodged her attack, stretched out her foot and hooked one of her legs. Seeing her another punch, he simply pinched those thin wrists, pressed them behind her, and put a strong arm across her chest.

Zhao Donghan struggled hard, but the other party's strength was so amazing that she couldn't break free of his imprisonment for a while, and she was pressed tightly against the wall and could not move.

She finally understood that, no wonder this man dared to hang out without a bodyguard. It turned out that he stretched out his hand so quickly and responded very quickly, so he could protect himself!

At this moment, a man in a black suit rushed in. The man was burly, with thick eyebrows and a dozen people standing at the door.

"Master, are you okay?"

Seeing Leng Kun arrived, Mu Yichen nodded, glanced at the male publicist who fell on the ground and couldn't get up, and said to Leng Kun:

"You all go out!"

"Yes!"

Leng Kun has been following Mu Yichen for many years, and he doesn't need to ask more to understand who the "you" in the young master's mouth refers to. He glanced at the girl who was pressed against the wall by his young master, bent over and dragged the male publicist who was dislocating his arms and howling repeatedly.

As he walked out, he couldn't help but wonder in his heart. It is said that because of the wife, the young master has been extremely repulsive to women since childhood. Since he came to Mu Yichen's side, it was the first time he saw the young master, who had always been a thousand miles away, pressing a woman like this.

After the door was closed, only Mu Yichen and Zhao Donghan were left in the private room.

Mu Yichen stared at the girl in front of him. It was good. If her bold behavior was to attract his attention, then congratulations to her, her goal has been achieved.

She really made him "interested", and she would not let her go.

He rarely looked at a woman squarely, but this time he looked at her carefully.

Zhao Donghan is very slender. Today she wore a beige coat with a pink plaid shirt underneath. Her soft waist-length hair was casually tied behind her head with a thin hair band.

She has an alluring beauty, and her delicate skin can be broken. Under the feather-like thick and long eyelashes, there are a pair of clear water eyes that can speak. His big eyes flickered, showing an anxious and panicked look.

Under the pretty and tall nose, two pink lips were slightly open and panting.

Well, what the cowboy said just now is really not exaggerated, this girl is indeed a bit pretty.

They got too close, and a strong man's breath lingered on the tip of her nose, causing Zhao Donghan's breathing to stagnate.

This man is like a lion going out for food, with a wild king breath from head to toe, making people within three steps of him feel inexplicably scared.

"Probably I went to the wrong room. Sir, we don't know each other, can you let me go?"

There was a huge difference in strength between the two. She could only stubbornly lift her chin, blinking her eyes and pretending to be innocent and asking softly, quickly thinking about the countermeasures in her mind.

Do you play stupid with him?

Does she think that by putting an innocent face in front of him, she can easily deceive him with a few words, and then retreat all over?

It's so naive.

Looking at the innocent and harmless girl in front of him, he lowered his body and approached her, his eyes gleamed with scary light, his tall nose almost touched her cheek, and he spit out coldly. Two words:

"first name!"

"If you say your name, you will let me go?"

Zhao Donghan secretly adjusted the frequency of his breathing to make himself appear more natural when speaking. The oppression that Mu Yichen brought to her became stronger and stronger, making her panicked and at a loss, but she was not willing to compromise at all.

"Want to negotiate terms with me? Huh?"

Mu Yichen snorted coldly, and there was no warmth in his low voice.