420 You shall not live if you have done your own iniquity

Yu Mocheng turned his head to look at the person in charge of the Plateau Starry Imperial Capital: "Buy a ticket for today's Imperial Capital to fly to the Emerald City of the Emerald Country, and let Ye Yuan send this woman's information over." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

The boss suddenly saw the terrifying aura emanating from the person in charge, and he didn't even fully understand what the boss said, so he hurriedly turned on the computer to book a ticket.

"Boss, today's ticket can't be booked."

"Did I say I wanted to make a reservation?" Yu Mocheng used to think that this subordinate was quite clever, why was he so stupid at the critical moment, stood up and walked to the door.

"Oh, I see." The aura of the boss who walked out of the door disappeared in the room, and the person in charge immediately became clear. It seems that the boss wants to go to the Emerald City immediately, and even if he robs it, he has to rob two tickets to the Emerald City. Although the boss never reprimanded his subordinates, and he said very little, he had his own anger all over his body, which made him unconsciously feel awe. He never dared to think that the boss was not good at words because he didn't talk as the outside world seemed.

Seven years ago, when the boss was still a junior in high school, he suddenly approached him and wanted to hire him, according to common sense, he should think it was ridiculous, but under the boss's aura, he thought it was very feasible.

While instructing his subordinates to buy air tickets, the person in charge turned on the computer to look at the photos sent by the boss.

Young Master Yu and Ye Yuan are both handsome enough, but the red circle circled by the boss in the upper right corner is the point. The person in charge immediately sent it to Ye Yuan, the person in charge of the Emerald Island, and asked him to check the girl in the red circle.

Ye Yuan quickly sent the text materials. The person in charge didn't think much about it, and immediately forwarded it to the boss, who never paid attention to the appearance of women, and what he wanted should be written materials. This jade carver is indeed worth paying attention to.

But the owner's reply came immediately: photos.

The boss's aura today is really weird, and he actually wants a photo!

Ye Yuan squeaked for a while before he was willing to send the photo, this kid is also weird, he sends photos of women all over the world all day long, and this time he actually got up.

At dinner, when Yu's mother called her sons to eat, only one son sat at the table, and the other got on the plane to the Emerald Country, and the ticket was that the person in charge of the Plateau Star Imperial Capital called all the passengers of the plane and bought it from the person at ten times the price, with a promise to book a ticket for the last few days.

In the middle of the night, at the Emerald City Airport, Cai Jin pulled his suitcase and followed closely behind Yu Mocheng, chattering as he walked: "I'm right, this jade carver is really a beauty, it must be Ye Yuan's kid who has taken a fancy to him, so he didn't introduce us to ......"

"Mo Cheng, this way!" Ye Yuan waved a small handkerchief, oh no, it should be a sweat towel, in the middle of the night he was rolling the sheets with a certain friend, and suddenly received a call from Cai Jin, the boss arrived!

He knew very well that a young and scheming guy like Yu Mocheng could not do things temporarily, how could he suddenly come to the Emerald Isle without warning. It was too sudden, and it definitely doesn't bode well.

Are you dissatisfied with your work and want to change your boss? It doesn't seem to be.

Ye Yuan, who was confused, sweated profusely and rushed to the airport to pick up the plane, and when he got closer, before he could say a word, the boss enlarged a mobile phone screen in front of his eyes: "Take me to this person." ”

Ye Yuan secretly complained in his heart: You can't live if you do your own evil! Isn't this the photo of Yuan Ye that I sent to Cai Jin this afternoon, no, yesterday afternoon, and now it's one o'clock in the morning? (To be continued.) )