Ye Mo Qing came quickly, and within five minutes, he pushed open the atmospheric glass revolving door.

The night of the Xiangjiang Imperial City is Moqing, and there are few people who don't know it.

First, he is handsome, has a lot of scandals, and often appears in major economic headlines and entertainment headlines, and secondly, he is a ruthless character when he is a person and speaks, but everyone who has been in contact with him once, without exception, has a deep memory of him.

In the entertainment industry, he is a familiar face.

In the business circle, he is also a familiar face.

Xiangjiang Imperial City is a well-known company, and the staff inside all know him.

As soon as he entered, the front desk saw it.

Such a dazzling man, it's hard to ignore it!

The front desk's eyes widened in fright, and he hurriedly called his superiors.

I don't understand why this Lafayette suddenly came to the "Humble House"!

The front desk is still calling.

Ye Moqing caught a glimpse of Su Shu in the rest area of the hall, took a long step and walked over.

The voice at the front desk immediately froze.

Su Ming's assistant Xu Gui asked, "What's wrong?" ”

The front desk stammered, "Mr. Night, Mr. Night, Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye, he seems to be running for Miss Three." ”

Xu Gui was stunned, "Third Miss?"

The front desk swallowed and nodded.

Xu Gui said, "Hurry up and stop him, I'll call Mr. Su." ”

The front desk sighed, hung up the phone, and hurried to the rest area of the hall.

Xu Gui closed his mobile phone, went to see Su Ming, and said to him, "Mr. Su, Mr. Ye seems to have come to the company, downstairs, and it seems that he wants to pick up the third lady out." ”

Su Ming raised his head suddenly, "What! This stinky boy wants to kidnap my third sister again." Hmph!"

He removed his chair, stood up and went downstairs, and confessed, "Call the security department, stop him for me, if he can take my third sister away in my hands today, I will have his surname!"

Xu Gui, "......" Mr. Su, you can't talk so full.

He dutifully called and informed the security department to stop the people.

Su Ming took the president's special elevator to the first floor.

During this period, the front desk ran all the way to the rest area, and was about to stop the man who walked behind the sofa where Su Shu was sitting, but as soon as the person was in front of him, the man raised his head, his eyes were sharp, and the coercion of his height suddenly pressed the front desk out of breath, plus Ye Moqing has been in the top position all the year round, and the momentum of his body sometimes even Su Ming has to be afraid for three points, that look, handsome and sharp, looking at it lightly, there is no temperature, but it is like a wolf, and he is dangerous.

Before he could say a word, the front desk trembled in fright, and ran away.

There is a saying in the aristocratic circle, celebrity circle, entertainment circle, and battle circle of Xiangjiang Imperial City: A woman who can stand up to the beauty of Mo Qing at night was born, but she will not live long. The woman who can stand up to the beauty and lust of Mo Qing at night has not yet been born, and if there is one who is born, it must be a non-human.

The three words Ye Moqing represent nobility and handsomeness, power and wealth, and at the same time, they also represent death and hell, terror and danger.

Some people say, don't fall in love with Ye Moqing, otherwise, you will suffer for the rest of your life.

Some people say, don't provoke Ye Moqing, otherwise, you will regret it for the rest of your life.

In short, Ye Moqing is a person who can't be recruited, provoked, or loved.

After the front desk was scared away, Ye Moqing successfully walked to the edge of the sofa.

Su Shu glanced up at him and pouted, "Discharge at every turn, knowing that you are handsome, can you be more restrained?" Be careful that you have fascinated the women of the entire Xiangjiang Imperial City, and the men who are full of jealousy will unite to kill you." ”

Ye Moqing smiled slightly, walked around the sofa, and came to her.

He stood there, a noble gentleman, a tailored suit wrapped around his slender and straight body, his noble head slightly hooked, looking at the woman sitting on the sofa playing a mobile game.

He said, "Am I hooked on you?"