The "rectification" project has been implemented, and Li Moyan sighed.

The most lost things in the world are power and money.

For the sake of a project, three lives were even made.

Li Moyan doesn't know if he would save those three lives if he gave up the campaign for this project.

Walking, walking, Li Moyan walked in front of the "Yueyang Teahouse".

Today's Yueyang Teahouse is not the same as in the past, and the plaque with four big characters is inlaid with a layer of golden patterns.

"When was this changed?" Li Moyan frowned, as if the peaceful teahouse had lost from his heart.

"The Yueyang teahouse has been renovated, I have long been tired of that plain teahouse, take a good look at it today, what it has changed!"

Just when Li Moyan wanted to leave, the two chatted and passed by themselves.

Hearing this, Li Moyan was also a little curious, and followed the footsteps of the two and walked in.

This time he entered, Li Moyan was stunned on the spot.

Yueyang Teahouse is like a palace, full of the smell of power.

The private room is no longer known as "empty" and "quiet" as before, but instead "to the next level". ”

In particular, there is a staircase in the private room on the top floor, and you need someone to walk up to it.

The private room is called "Zun", which is Yueyang's exclusive tea pavilion.

Just when Li Moyan wanted to walk up to take a look, suddenly two figures stopped him.

"Stop!"

"I'm Yue Yang's friend." Li Moyan hadn't seen the two of them, so he explained lightly.

But this explanation attracted even greater ridicule and ridicule: "There are too many people who say that it is our boss's friend, and you don't have that qualification to look at your dress, so we don't care about your breaking into the teahouse, get out!" ”

Hearing this, Li Moyan frowned, and his heart was inexplicably angry, but he didn't have a seizure, turned around and went to the front desk, the front desk Xiaohong knew himself, and hoped that he could help him prove it.

But when he arrived at the front desk, Li Moyan shook his head, because Xiaohong's simple girl was long gone, replaced by a woman with heavy makeup.

Li Moyan stood in front of the front desk for a long time, and the woman just smeared her nails and ignored him.

"Where's the original front desk?" Li Moyan couldn't bear it anymore and asked.

"Who are you?" The woman raised her eyelids, blew her nails, and said nonchalantly.

"I'm a friend of your boss, I want Xiaohong to help me prove it, isn't she there?" Li Moyan asked patiently, and in his heart, he was angry with Yue Yang.

"This is not a mental hospital!" The woman said disdainfully: "I know a slut like Xiaohong, how can I be qualified to know our boss?" ”

"Little five, little six, what are you two still doing in a daze?" The woman stood up, her arms on her chest, glared at the two people who had stopped Li Moyan before and scolded: "Such garbage is also worthy of coming to me, what is it to be an old lady?" ”

"Sister Lan, let's get out of here, you sit down first, don't be angry." The two nodded and flattered, and walked towards Li Moyan with a menacing attitude.

"You're looking for something, aren't you?" Xiao Wu's eyes were cold, and he also took out a slinger from his waist and pointed at Li Moyan: "Do you need me to find a mirror to let you see your virtue!" ”

"What kind of thing dare to come here, what kind of big garlic do you think of yourself?" Xiao Liu also had a cold face.

"Let him go, I still have to get my nails done, disturb my interest!" Sister Lan waved her hand impatiently.

"The smell all over my body, my nails can't cover it, how can this kind of person have the face to live in this world, at first glance, he is a stinky farming!" Sister Lan was dissatisfied, and mocked unrelentingly.

"You're also pointing at me?" Li Moyan was angry, and he was about to kick on the front desk.

"Brother Mo Yan."

At this moment, a figure stopped Li Moyan, and it turned out to be Xiaohong from before.

At this time, she was no longer wearing that beautiful cheongsam, but a faded overalls, wearing a pair of yellow rubber band gloves on her hands, her hair was messy, and her face was bloodless, which made Li Moyan feel even more ironic was the handwritten word cleaning on the dress.

Li Moyan felt an unprecedented anger, even if Yue Yang wanted to build a palace-like teahouse, but an old employee like Xiaohong should not be treated like this.

"What's going on?" Li Moyan gritted his teeth and asked.

As soon as the words fell, Sister Lan let out a piercing scream, and the whole person's face became distorted: "You stinky slut, dirty water splashed on my face, punish me for sleeping in the toilet tonight, and when I finish going to the toilet, I am not allowed to flush, live with shit!" ”

"Sister Lan, I didn't mean to, I'm sorry!" Xiaohong was so frightened that her face was bloodless, and her already withered face became extremely pale.

"A slut, a waste, it's really the bottom of the social garbage, let him get out of me, Xiaohong, you climb in for me and lick the dirty water off my shoes!" Sister Lan said angrily.

"Smack!"

A slap sounded without warning.

At this moment, the faces of several people standing at the front desk changed.

Xiao Wu and Xiao Liu looked frightened, Xiao Hong was desperate, and only Li Moyan was light and expressionless.

"You dare to hit me!" Sister Lan gasped and looked at Li Moyan in disbelief.

"Dirty hands." Li Moyan picked up a roll of toilet paper and rubbed his hand: "Xiaohong, I will talk to Yue Yang about your affairs, your hard days are over." ”

"Brother Mo Yan......" Xiaohong was a little eager to say something, and glanced at Sister Lan, but she didn't dare to say it after all.

"Slut, tell me, does he know Yue Yang?" Sister Lan asked.

"Yes, they are very good friends." Little Red nodded timidly.

Xiaohong's words made Xiao Wu and Xiao Liu embarrassed and scared for a while, and Li Moyan was a little curious, this Sister Lan seemed to have some background, and she dared to call Yue Yang's name.

"It's even easier to get to know him, break his leg for me, throw him out of the teahouse, let him kneel in front of the teahouse, when will I be angry, let him get out!" Sister Lan was unmoved, it seemed that Li Moyan's acquaintance with Yue Yang was a very inconspicuous thing.

"You're so daring!" Li Moyan sneered, remembered a black card that Yue Yang had given him, and threw it to Sister Lan: "Do you think this card can represent my identity!" ”

Sister Lan picked up the card in front of her without looking at it, and stepped directly under the high heels, as if trampling on Li Moyan's dignity like this: "In my place, it's useless for you to take any card!" ”

"Do it, throw him out of my broken leg!" Sister Lan said angrily.

Since there are people who support them, Xiao Wu and Xiao Liu did not hesitate, but the results of their actions were a little unsatisfactory, and they were knocked to the ground by Li Moyan with a punch.

"Brother Mo Yan, stop fighting!" Xiaohong didn't know what she was afraid of, blocking Li Moyan's body.

"Get out of the way." Li Moyan pushed Xiaohong away and walked towards Sister Lan with a gloomy face: "Since Yueyang can't control you, then I'll come!" ”

"Stop!"

At this moment, Yue Yang, who had not shown up all this time, finally appeared, but standing in front of the "respectful" private room, there were dozens of steps in front of him separated from Li Moyan, and a condescending feeling made Li Moyan feel like an ant.

"You beat up your friend's employee, isn't it too bad to give me this friend's face?" Yue Yang's face was calm and he looked at Li Moyan.

"Friendship is so important in your mouth, Xiaohong shouldn't be like this!" Li Moyan sneered.

"Come up." Yue Yang didn't refute, as if he had acquiesced, said lightly, and turned around and entered the private room.

There are dozens of steps, each of which is like a knife piercing Li Moyan's heart, which makes Li Moyan very uncomfortable.

Looking back on the past year, how many major events have been experienced, even if you pretend to be crazy and stupid, you are not depressed at this moment.

Finally finished, Li Moyan also remembered the total number of steps in his heart, a total of thirty-three steps.

Entering the private room, Li Moyan sat opposite Yue Yang, without saying a word, nor drinking the tea he had made, as if waiting for his explanation.

"I know you're angry, but you have to understand my struggle!" Yue Yang smiled bitterly, and a thousand melancholy appeared on his face.

At this moment, Li Moyan was a little stunned, as if everything was a dream, everything was fake, and Yue Yang was still the elegant man who liked to drink tea.