Chapter 11 Is He Afraid to Be Interested in Women?

"I still have a job, so you can sit on the couch for a while. I'll talk to you when I'm done," the man said, glancing at him.

"It's hard for people to avoid the paparazzi, you can't ......" Yao Lina looked aggrieved, very unwilling.

The phone on the desk rang out for an inappropriate time.

He took the opportunity to push the woman away and connected the phone, "Hey." ”

"Is it President Xuan?" a flattering male voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Well, I am. What's the matter?" he didn't like this kind of abrupt and strange phone harassment, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Hey...... I'm Shihong Zhou from Grand Hyatt. I would like to ask you for advice on something. The male voice on the other end of the line seemed to hear his displeasure and became more cautious and attentive.

Hyun Joon-ho struggled to recall the name, "Huh?"

"About... Your special assistant asked us to claim compensation from a processing plant in North City. ”

"What's the problem?" he suddenly remembered, Grand Hyatt Hotel, he had left this matter to Uncle Quan. Let Uncle Quan go to the person in charge of Junyue and ask them to claim compensation from Mo Zhendong's processing plant.

"You can finish all at once. ”

"That's right. Zhou Shihong smacked his lips, "A girl called just now and said that she was willing to compensate 1 million for that processing plant, on the condition that I announce the withdrawal of the legal action against that processing plant." You see——?"

"You take it and promise her. Hyun Joon-ho's voice was unmistakable.

"Well... Good. Thank you, Mr. Xuan. Zhou Shihong's voice couldn't hide his joy. Where can I find such a good thing? Although there was a problem with that batch of drinks, all the compensation was paid by the Xuan family. Now the Xuan family is also encouraging him to sue the beverage factory again for reputational damage, and he can get 1 million compensation. For a small restaurant like him, one million is his profit for most of the year.

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me, just keep your mouth shut. ”

"Of course. Don't worry, I will never reveal half a word! Especially Chairman Xuan's side. Zhou Shihong couldn't figure out what the ancestors and grandsons of the Xuan family were doing, one had to do his best to help the processing plant settle the accident, and the other wanted snow and frost.

But that's not something he's supposed to do, "Then I'll not bother you." Goodbye Mr. Xuan!"

"Hmm. Hyun Joon-ho put down his phone.

Seeing this, Yao Lina walked over again. "Who? ”

Yesterday, I borrowed 800,000 yuan from myself, and today I can't wait to help her parents settle the accident. For the sake of money, this family can also make anything.

Even if he betrayed his daughter, Mo Beichen, when he thought of this marriage that made him annoyed, Hyun Junhao's brows were like knots.

"Have fun! Is there anything else you can't solve?" Yao Lina twisted her waist, her slender nails cutting across his chest muscles, trying to keep going down.

He grabbed her fingertips, and his eyes suddenly became unfathomable. "You're right, there's nothing I can't solve. ”

"Ahh You're hurting someone!" Yao Lina screamed deliberately.

The man shook off her hand, "Go over there and sit obediently, and don't come near me without my orders." ”

Yao Lina rubbed her fingers painfully and glanced at the cold look in the man's eyes. Glancing unwillingly, he had to go back to the sofa and sit down.

It's been months, and no matter how desperately she tries to tempt him, he just won't touch him.

Is it really the same as the outside legend that he is not interested in women?

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"Why haven't you come yet?" Under the bus stop sign on the outskirts of Jinshi, Mo Beichen stretched his neck and looked anxiously at the twenty-minute bus.

The owner of the Grand Hyatt agreed to her request, so she wanted to complete the deal as soon as possible, and settle the matter a minute earlier to give her parents peace of mind.

"Is Ayan mistimed?" Mo Beichen kept looking at his watch. Twenty minutes had already passed, but not even the shadow of the bus had been seen.

When Mo Beichen was looking into the distance, a silver-gray BMW stopped silently beside her. The window slowly lowered, revealing an unfamiliar face.

"Miss, do you want to take a car?"

Mo Beichen hesitated.

"Rest assured, I'm not a bad person. The man seemed to read her mind and smiled.

Mo Beichen looked at the direction the bus was coming from again, but there was still no shadow. I had to harden my head, open the car door and sit in.

There must be only a few criminals who drive imported cars, right?

"The buses here are always not on time. The man turned his head to look at her, then started the car.

"Oh... I see. Her voice was not loud, just about to be covered by the sound of the engine. I don't know if he heard it.

It seems that he knew that the bus here was not on time to give her a ride, and he was not a bad person, and he was a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

The car was speeding on the sparsely populated highway, and Mo Beichen couldn't help but secretly look at the "good guy" around him.

It looks like a cheap shirt, the facial features are clear and three-dimensional, and there is a smile on the corner of the mouth, sunny and elegant. On his body, he doesn't have the aggressive aura of Hyun Jun-ho.

"What? are you going to put my appearance on record?" quipped the man, sensing the gaze beside him.

"Oh... No. I'm sorry. Mo Beichen realized his gaffe and was very embarrassed, and hurriedly moved his eyes out of the window.

"It's okay, I'm just kidding. The man held the steering wheel in his hand and stared ahead, but did not forget to resolve her embarrassment.

She wanted to find a crack in the ground and get in.

"Where are you going?" the man broke the silence for a long time.

"Grand Hyatt, if you don't stop by the city, you can drop me off somewhere else in the city, and I'll just take a taxi. Mo Beichen didn't dare to look at him anymore at this time, and even when he spoke, he only stared ahead.

"Where do you work?" the man didn't seem to care about the second half of what she said.

"Oh, no..." she subconsciously denied, but after thinking about it, she was afraid that he would continue to ask, so she said casually, "I... Go for an interview, and maybe work there in the future. Huh..."

"Oh-" the man replied meaningfully.

Is it a flaw? She glanced quietly at the man beside her, still looking humble and gentle. People are kind enough to carry themselves, but they are wary of others everywhere, isn't it a little unreasonable?

Some annoyed, he turned his eyes back to the gradually prosperous window and stopped talking to him.

The man also drove the car intently, and the interior of the car was quiet again.

After a long time.

"This is it. When Mo Beichen was in a trance, the man stopped the car and turned his head to look at her.

"It's time to get there. He reminded her with a smile.

"Oh, thanks. Mo Beichen was about to open the door and get out of the car.

"It's just a gesture. The man shrugged, "By the way, I don't know what your name is?"

"My surname is Mo, and my name is Beichen. She met her gaze and smiled.

Song Yifan couldn't help but feel faintly moved when he saw the child-like smile of the woman with a beautiful face in front of him. took out a business card and handed it over, "I hope Miss Mo's interview goes well." ”

Unexpectedly, his nonsense just now made him mistakenly think that he was really looking for a job, Mo Beichen suddenly felt even more embarrassed, grabbed the business card given by the man and didn't look at it, and got out of the car as if he was running away.

"It's really interesting, Mo Beichen. Song Yifan couldn't help but say to himself. Then he started the car again and disappeared into the vast traffic.