Transmigration:Evil BOSS, bad to the core!

Taking advantage of this time, Han Mo talked about the party tomorrow.

"There will be a party tomorrow. Those who used to be good will come to Baishi. Do you want to come with me? Yan Hao will come too. They want to see you."

Mi you Ning narrowed his eyes to enjoy his service, but Wen Yan didn't nod his head.

"What am I going to do? I'm not afraid to make a fool of you."

Han Mo can't help laughing when he hears that, "how can I go and sit down and come back?"

After all, he hasn't been with these people for a long time.

Since all the men have said that, mi you Ning doesn't care. He just says it casually.

……

The next day, in the evening.

Han Mo brought mi you Ning to the flourishing age.

They went straight to the room on the top of the building.

This is Han Mo's exclusive room in Shengshi.

The door was opened by Hao Qiu, and they were met by several pairs of curious eyes.

There are men and women in it. Men have very good taste in clothes, but women are a little bit violent.

Miyuning looked at what he was wearing.

When going out, the man wrapped her very carefully.

What should not be exposed should be covered up.

However, the traces on the neck can not be covered.

"Oh! The busy man finally showed up

The first person to speak is Yan Hao sitting on the bar.

Today, he tied up his hair. The scar on his beautiful face was very obvious.

Miyuning naturally saw it.

Han Mo embraces mi you Ning's waist, walks into the room and goes straight to the people sitting on the sofa.

During this period, he glanced at Yan Hao and the woman beside him.

The latter saw that he did not open his mouth and came with the same person in his arms.

Mi you Ning looks at the men and women sitting on the sofa and gives a glance.

When the eyes stay in one of the cold face of the man, eyes a little pause.

The other person's aura is too strong.

The man made her smell blood.

But his aura is different from those around Han Mo who often see blood.

Rigorous, solemn, very regular way to get up.

This man is like a soldier.

After Han Mo opened his mouth, mi you Ning was right.

The man around her took her to one side, the first introduction is also the cold man.

"Yuan Aoyun, whose family is in the capital, came from three generations of the army."

Yuan Ao Yun nodded to mi you Ning, his eyes sharp, and he had no emotion.

Then Han Mo's hand pointed to the man wearing glasses. "Situ Qing, a doctor's family, has hospitals all over the country."

Situ Qing helped her eyes and nodded to her with a smile. The smile was gentle, but there was no emotion in her eyes.

Finally pointed to Yan Hao, "this you have seen, Yan Hao, play entertainment."

Hearing this introduction, Yan Hao came up and said, "what's play? I call it art!"

Finish saying a fart - share sit to Han Mo's not far away, the face still takes anger.

"I can't get through to you on the phone. I'm ready for my publicity work. You've asked me to give up now. Do you know how much money I spent, how much material resources I spent, and how much money I got someone to write the script? If you stop, all my efforts will be over."

Yan Hao finished with a light glance at mi you Ning, eyes meaningful.

Mi you Ning laughs at this and goes to the theatre honestly.

Han Mo frowned, "don't want to shoot."

Situ Qing saw his frown and glanced at Yan Hao unhappily. "If you don't shoot, you won't shoot. After all, it's also Han Mo's own thing. What do you want to shoot? I'll invest in you later."