Chapter 7: You're Mistaken

Anya drove and continued in the direction of Weicheng.

"That...... Thank you for what just happened, I'm afraid I'm ...... without you."

Anya was full of gratitude to Yang Mo.

If Yang Mo hadn't helped just now, Anya would definitely not have been able to get out of that hut, and the ending waiting for her would be even more tragic than Zhang Junyi.

"You're welcome, I said I wanted to repay your favor. ”

Yang Mo said lightly.

"Is it just because of a favor?"

The afterglow from the corner of Anya's eyes hit Yang Mo's expressionless face, and for some reason, there was a faint trace of loss in her heart.

......

After a smooth ride, the car finally drove into the downtown area of Weicheng.

"Yang Mo, where are you going?" Anya asked as she slowed down.

"Yaxin Culture!"

Anya was stunned for a moment when she heard this name, but she still drove the car to the door of Yaxin Culture.

"Yang Mo, Yaxin culture has arrived. Anya stopped the car.

"Thank you!" Yang Mo opened the car door and was about to go down.

"Wait!" Anya suddenly stopped Yang Mo.

Yang Mo turned his head and asked suspiciously, "Is there something?"

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. Anya hesitated and shook her head.

"Goodbye!"

Yang Mo got out of the car and walked straight to Yaxin Culture.

"What is he doing at the branch?" Anya sat in the car, looking at Yang Mo's back as he walked away, her brows furrowed suspiciously.

Yang Mo stepped into the door of the company and saw a young lady standing at the front desk, and walked straight over.

"Excuse me, is this Yaxin culture?" Yang Mo asked.

"This is Yaxin Culture, welcome!"

The front desk lady heard the voice and slowly raised her head, with a bright smile on her face.

It's just that when she saw Yang Mo wearing a dirty sportswear, the smile on her face immediately disappeared, and she looked at Yang Mo vigilantly with the eyes of a thief: "Something?"

"I'm looking for Gao Meijuan!"

Yang Mo didn't care about the other party's gaze and asked calmly.

"Who are you looking for?" The front desk lady was stunned and looked at Yang Mo in surprise.

"Gao Meijuan!" Yang Mo repeated.

"Do you have an appointment?" the front desk lady confirmed that she had heard correctly.

"Nope. ”

"Mr. Gao is not in the company, you can go. The front desk lady looked at Yang Mo again, and determined that he absolutely could not have anything to do with the fashionably dressed Mr. Gao, so she directly issued an eviction order.

Yang Mo was too lazy to talk nonsense, turned around and left.

"Cut! a dirt bun, do you still want to see our Gao Zong?"

The front desk lady looked at Yang Mo's back, her face full of disdain.

In the next second, a handsome young man, holding a bouquet of roses, passed by Yang Mo.

"Mr. Wu, are you here to send flowers to Mr. Gao again?"

The front desk lady changed her face instantly, and greeted the man named Mr. Wu with a smile on her face.

"Are you Mr. Gao in the company?" Mr. Wu asked.

"Mr. Gao just returned to the company after the meeting. The front desk lady said immediately.

"Then you just said that Mr. Gao is not here?"

"Didn't I lie to that kid? Mr. Gao worked so hard, how dare I let people disturb her. ”

"Then you're not afraid that I'll bother?" Mr. Wu asked with a smile.

"Mr. Wu, what is the relationship between you and our Mr. Gao? Our Mr. Gao saw you, and it was too late to be happy, how could you disturb her!" said the front desk lady flatteringly.

"You are so good at talking, and you don't know if your little mouth is sweet or not, so you have to taste it when you have the chance. Mr. Wu quipped.

"I hate it!" The front desk lady glanced at each other charmingly, and her eyes were full of spring love.

And at this time, Yang Mo suddenly went back and forth, striding towards the company.

"Stop, you can't go in!" The front desk lady didn't expect Yang Mo to break in, and hurriedly wanted to stop it.

Unexpectedly, the elevator door suddenly opened.

A slender young woman stepped out of the elevator with high heels and heard an argument at the door of the company.

"What's going on?"

The young woman frowned, her voice was not loud, but there was a hint of majesty in her words.

When the front desk lady saw the young woman, she was startled, and hurriedly explained: "Mr. Gao, this person said that he was looking for you, and he forcibly broke into ......."

"You...... Are you Yang Mo?"

When the front desk lady spoke, Gao Meijuan recognized Yang Mo, but she wasn't sure.

"It's me. Yang Mo nodded.

"It's over! This kid really knows Mr. Gao. The front desk lady chuckled in her heart, and her face instantly turned pale, but in the next second, she relaxed.

"What are you coming to me for?"

Gao Meijuan's tone was very bad, and even fools could hear the hostility in her words.

"I've come to you, of course, for the marriage engagement. ”

Yang Mo said calmly.

Engagement?

Hearing this, Mr. Wu and the front desk lady were instantly petrified.

And Gao Meijuan stumbled and almost fell, she hurriedly stabilized her figure, raised her eyebrows, and scolded angrily: "Bastard, you dream, Miss Ben will never marry you." ”

No matter what Miss Ben says, she is also a gold-collar figure of a white-collar sister, who became an executive of a large company at a young age, and the funds in her hands are not 100 million, but 80 or 90 million. The people who pursue it are even more excited, up to the rich second generation, down to the elite white-collar workers, which one is worse?

And this guy in front of him, even if his clothes are dirty and scum, and he is covered with dirty soil, he is even more sloppy than the company's cleaners, and I don't know how the dignified descendants of the Yang family got mixed with him to this extent.

Back then, it was because of his identity as the son of the Yang family that he reluctantly agreed to get engaged to him, and now he ...... He doesn't look at himself in the mirror, just the way he is now, it's disgusting to look at.

"You're mistaken! I'm not here to marry you. Yang Mo looked at Gao Meijuan indifferently, and said seriously, "When I am Yang Mo's wife, you are still far behind!"

"You!" Gao Meijuan almost vomited blood.

With the way you are now, you dare to dislike Miss Ben, your head is not twitching, right?

Gao Meijuan was just about to scold, but suddenly thought of something, and suddenly sneered: "I understand, you came to me, do you want money?

"Meijuan, thirty or fifty thousand inevitably seems that we are too small. ”

Mr. Wu on the side took out a cash check from his body and handed it to Yang Mo boldly:

"This is 100,000 yuan, from now on, you don't want to pester Meijuan. ”

"Which green onion are you?"

"Do you dare to scold me?" do you know who I am?" Mr. Wu said angrily.

Yang Mo suddenly smiled.

Mr. Wu thought that Yang Mo was afraid, and suddenly said, "Tell me, I am ......"

However, before he finished speaking, he felt a light under his feet, and the whole person was lifted up by Yang Mo.

"You hear me clearly, you're a nasty fly in front of me. ”

With a flick of Yang Mo's wrist, Mr. Wu turned into a kite and flew out upside down.