Chapter 17: She Faints at Press Conference (2)

An Ge saw Quan Mo's cold face, and there was anger in his eyes, like a sharp blade, which made people afraid.

It's over, she messed up the press conference.

There was a commotion at the scene -

"Get all the reporters out!" Quan Mo hugged An Ge, who was covered in cold sweat, and turned his eyes coldly to the reporter who asked the last question in the crowd, "Leave that person behind!" ”

"Yes, President."

A staff member rushed up.

Quan Mo strode away with An Ge in his arms......

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The DK Group Tower is a landmark building with an "M" shaped design in the heart of the city's business district.

36th floor President's Room.

"Remove half of those people from the PR department! I can't even communicate the problem of a meeting, and let that kind of reporter in. In addition, buy Xinchang Media, keep an eye on the reporter who asks questions, he wants to find any job, and you don't have to stay in the group. ”

Quan Mo slammed the phone back, his handsome face furious.

An Ge lay on the sofa for a long time before relieving herself, the doctor had said that her body was not completely well, but she didn't expect her to be so fragile......

She sat up from the couch and looked around at the impossibly large office, full of cool colors and full of Quan Mo's style.

Immediately after, An Ge cautiously looked at the man sitting at the desk, Quan Mo.

She had just heard him call.

Just for a few trouble-making problems, he dismissed half of the people in the public relations department, bought other reporters' units, and made the reporter unable to find a job......

What a cruel practice.

Did her performance of almost fainting disappoint him? She's going to die worse than anyone else.

"The ......"

An Ge spoke slightly.

Quan Mo looked at it suddenly, his eyes were like ice, there was no temperature, and the arc of his contour was very tense.

An Ge couldn't help but gasp, wanting to say something and finally deflated.

She stood up and walked over to his desk, "Can you not arrange for me some particularly disgusting men?" ”

"Why do you ask me?"

Kwon Mo asked rhetorically.

"I ......"

An Ge didn't know what to say, Quan Mo stood up and walked out, and she hurriedly followed.

Quan Mo pressed the president's special elevator and walked in expressionlessly, the diamond ring on the ring finger of his right hand flashing a dazzling light.

Apparently, he was really disappointed in her.

The question she asked just now was actually a scrub, and I thought he could say that I didn't plan to make you a peripheral girl...... It seems that it is impossible.

He is a businessman, and profit comes first.

"I know I'm not doing well this time." An Ge followed up and stood in front of Quan Mo with his head drooping, "I'm sorry, I can do whatever you want me to do, but...... Stop letting the media criticize my dad. ”

So far, she can only choose to protect her father first.

"Anything?"

Quan Mo sneered, turned his eyes and lowered his eyes at her little head, "Arrange two men, three men, or even more ...... for you"

"Yes." An Ge raised his head and looked at him with a determined gaze, "No matter how many there are, I can do it." ”

“……”

Quan Mo was flashed by the light in her eyes, but there was no expression on his face, and he said coldly with disdain, "Sell your body to protect the reputation of a dead man, and you will do business." ”

"I'm not a businessman. All I know is that he's my dad. ”