The boss asked me to meet at the Civil Affairs Bureau

This photo, at first glance, was taken with an [-]x mirror, so that Zhou Yan saw at a glance that the woman being pinned down by the man was Su Liang.

Obviously, the man is not Di Mohan.

Zhou Yan, "..."

What did he see, this kind of photo, can he see it?

Zhou Yan really wants to have a pair of eyes that have never seen these photos.

"President Di, I, I've finished watching." Zhou Yan was at a loss for words, and he could feel a hostility spreading towards him centered on Di Mohan.

A cold light flashed in Di Mohan's dark eyes, "What are they doing?"

"..."

Zhou Yan was taken aback, he was neither in the car nor under the car, how could he know what they were doing.

However, due to Di Mohan's aura and sense of oppression, Zhou Yan still tried his best to lower his head and continue to look at the picture.

If others asked him this question, Zhou Yan would definitely blurt out without hesitation, "Do you still have to ask? It's not obvious. This man is pressing down on a woman, and he is in love with me. If this is love

If you get to a dense place, maybe the picture will be mosaic. "

However, it is Di Mohan who is asking him now, and he wouldn't dare to say that if he had a hundred guts.

Moreover, the figure of this man still looked familiar, so Zhou Yan took a closer look, and he said, isn't it Lin Xiangchen?

Sweat dripped from Zhou Yan's forehead.

After a while, when he realized that the person standing behind him was getting more and more impatient and his hostility was getting heavier, Zhou Yan said tremblingly, "This man is clearly helping a woman to fasten her safety net."

take it.Sometimes, I do the same thing to help my friends fasten their seat belts. "

Wear a seat belt?

Di Mohan's face turned cold, he had never helped others fasten their seat belts like this.

Zhou Yan thought he had found a good excuse. In this way, he not only helped Su Liang but also liberated himself.

After all, the big boss was angry, and as the people around him, he was the first to bear the brunt of it.

For his own safety and happiness, Zhou Yan decided to tell a small white lie.

In this way, everyone is happy.

Unfortunately, some people don't think so.

"I don't have hands, why do I have to be helped to fasten my seat belt?"

"..."

Zhou Yan froze. This question was too complicated, and he didn't understand it. It was just a favor between friends.Besides, when he puts on his seat belt, he doesn't rely on it like Lin Xiangchen in the photo.

It's so close, so close that people will be imaginative when they see this picture.

The same is true for the young lady. Why don't you push him away? Could it be that she has forgotten her identity? Wouldn't it be a shame to do so?

Zhou Yan was also depressed, and Di Mohan, who hadn't received a response for a long time, had a deeper sternness between his brows and eyes.

It seems that it is not just about wearing seat belts.

At this moment, Di Mohan's mobile phone on the desk rang suddenly, it was a notification tone for an incoming message.

Di Mohan didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but from the corner of his eye, he immediately saw [TEII LOVE Restaurant] on the screen.

Is this restaurant the restaurant he has been planning to give Su Liang a surprise and romance?

As if thinking of something, Di Mohan's complexion was gloomy, and the bottom of his eyes were even more gloomy like wind-blown clouds. He immediately took the car keys on the table and left without saying a word.

Seeing Di Mohan's eagerness to leave, Zhou Yan vaguely guessed what he was going to do, and reminded him that there would be a video conference that he needed to host in ten and a half hours.

Swallowed it back.

Come on, it seems that the video conference can't start tonight.

He had to contact the person in charge of the foreign branch immediately to cancel the connection.

By the way, ask someone to come in and clean up the mess in this place.

Di Mohan's hand holding the phone was strong, and the back of his hand was covered with raised veins.

After getting in the car, he drove all the way, his mind was full of images of Su Liang and other men going to that restaurant for dinner.

She really dared to go.

When we arrived at the restaurant, the welcome guests at the door saw him alone, and were about to stop him, but when they saw God Mo Han's gloomy eyes, they backed away in fright, quietly picked up the walkie-talkie, and told him

the store manager.

Those who can open a store in this area naturally have a certain wealth background.Since they opened up to now, no one has dared to make trouble here. Naturally, it is because the bosses behind this store are the Four Great Masters of the Imperial Capital.
One of the family, Sun Jingli, Jing's patriarch, started it on a whim.

No one wanted to offend this little ancestor of the Jing family.

When the store manager heard the welcome saying that someone was going to make trouble, he led them to the door with a stern face. He swallowed back the domineering words he had prepared when he saw who the troublemaker was.

"President Di, why are you here? I'll go in and arrange a seat for you right now."

While speaking, he still didn't forget to stare at the welcome guest at the door, what a fool with no eyesight.

Di Mohan didn't know him, and he didn't usually read financial news.

"No need." Di Mohan's face was cold, and his voice was even colder.

Looking at it, it really looks like you are here to mess things up.

However, let alone smashing the scene, even if this master wants to smash the store, they can only wave the flag to cheer, and hand over a chair at the right time.