After pretending to be ugly, he was entangled by a billionaire

Mo Yan circled around, "Miss Gong, when did I sign a labor contract with you?"

Gong Mengxi speaks with nose and eyes,

"You signed it with your own hands last night, can it still be fake?
We have agreed that tomorrow you will negotiate with Ms. Dong about the entertainment company project, and the contract will be signed successfully, with a bonus of 100 million. "

The phone fell into Leng Beichen's hands, "What's going on?"

Gong Mengxi on the other end of the phone breathed hard, she did not expect Leng Beichen to be with Mo Yan.

But she reacted very quickly, and immediately used the words she had thought up in advance to block Beichen from the cold,
"Mr. Leng, Mo Yan's makeup skills are pretty good. She said she didn't want to be your assistant to bury her talent, so she signed a contract with our TWEFACE Styling Center to become a makeup artist."

Mo Yan, "." Gong Mengxi is good at telling nonsense with her eyes open.

Isn't she afraid of her lies being exposed?She was literally stepping on a tightrope.

"Mo Yan, explain."

The corners of Leng Beichen's mouth quickly became hard, but he didn't get angry directly.

Mo Yan picked up the clothes on the ground and put them back on. It was so dangerous just now, if it wasn't for Gong Mengxi's repeated phone calls, she would have almost died.
If she used Gong Mengxi's trick of forging the contract to distance herself from the dog man first, and get to know him better before deciding whether to like him or not, it wouldn't be too late.

But it's not her Mo Yan's character to be led by the nose by Gong Mengxi, who is so cheap and full of tricks.

There must be a fight back.

Mo Yan thought for a while, "Miss Dong wants to sign me as her exclusive stylist, and the salary she will give is quite impressive, but I am reluctant to leave Tiancheng."

She glanced at Leng Beichen's complexion sinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and quickly changed her words.
"I can't bear Tiancheng's vegetable husband."

Sure enough, upon hearing this, the corners of Leng Beichen's mouth rose slightly, and the haze on his face dissipated slightly.

"So I thought of a compromise.

It is to join TWEFACE Styling Center and help Miss Gong sign the entertainment company project under the Dong Group, but the premise is to let Leng's Group become a shareholder of TWEFACE Styling Center. "

"what?"

Gong Mengxi on the other end of the phone exclaimed, "When did I promise to let Leng's share?"

The modeling center is solely owned by their Gong family. After more than ten years of precipitation, it has already established a name and is running smoothly. Why should it give the Leng Group a piece of the pie for nothing?

"Could it be that Miss Gong wants to go back on her word?" Mo Yan snorted coldly and pulled her into the army.
"That's right, Mr. Leng can definitely start building a styling salon right away. With Mr. Leng's connections and my skills, even without Miss Gong's support, it won't be too difficult.

Besides, Ms. Dong only wants to sign me personally. There is no shortage of modeling companies in Beijing, so there is no need to travel thousands of miles to find a company in Tiancheng to cooperate with. "

Gong Mengxi was choked as if swallowing a fly, and was unable to speak for a while.

Originally, she just wanted to use all means to force Mo Yan into her pocket, and when she successfully signed the Dong family's contract, she would be asked to do odd jobs in the styling center and be sidelined.

Her wishful thinking was crackling, but she didn't expect that Mo Yan's reaction was so fast, and a few words put her in a passive position of being beaten.

It is impossible to give up the shares of the family business.

After a moment of silence, Gong Mengxi forcefully smiled,

"Our modeling center is very small, how can Mr. Leng like it? Don't joke about it."

"I agreed, but I have to hold at least 30.00% of the shares, and at the same time appoint Mo Yan as the vice president."

Leng Beichen is a master negotiator, not to mention, he can figure out with his toes the outspoken accents and open and secret fights between the two women.

Gong Mengxi was so choked that she couldn't say a word.

She is very clear about Leng Beichen's ambitions. Once he is allowed to enter the Gong family's business, it will be a question of whether the Gong family can continue to hold the shares.

For a while, she had no choice but to take the tactic of delaying the attack,

"The introduction of new shareholders and the appointment of a vice president are important matters. I can't make the decision. I have to discuss with my brother before I can answer."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Yan was in a happy mood,
"Mr. Leng, we have a tacit understanding. Do you really agree to let me change jobs?"

"agree."

Leng Beichen stretched out his arms and pulled her to his chest, pointed at his thin lips with his slender fingertips, "Do you have to thank me?"

"Thank you." Mo Yan's soft fingertips touched Leng Beichen's sexy thin lips.

I didn't expect Leng Beichen to agree so readily, "Then you're probably going to ask someone else to be your special assistant."

"Hmm~~ I'll ask Chen Yuhuan to issue a special assistant sign immediately, or promote internally."

Without saying a word, Leng Beichen immediately dialed Chen Yuhuan's number.

Mo Yan, "." He looked as if he wanted to change her, and she still had to rack her brains to escape?

Leng Beichen made this phone call very arrogantly,
"What are the requirements for a special assistant? You can think of it with your toes. First of all, of course, you need a good-looking unmarried woman.

If you look up and don't look down, you must first let me see it pleasing to the eye.You have to take her to attend various occasions, so you can't embarrass the company. "

Mo Yan, co-author of ".", he has long looked down upon her as a special assistant with a low-end appearance who cannot be brought out.

After hanging up the phone, Leng Beichen rolled his eyes and smiled lowly in his chest. To deal with her, retreating into advance is the best plan.

Mo Yan's fine white teeth were biting her lips and looking at him, her face was blushing.

"A few years later, will you be like Dong Chihan, who can't remember being with me at all?"

Leng Beichen touched the bridge of his nose with his slender fingers, pretending to be entangled, "Well~~ Who dares to guarantee the future?

But if you kiss me every day to impress me, unless I am demented, it will be unforgettable. "

Mo Yan's clear starry eyes were full of water, as if he was very disappointed, "You despise me for being ugly?"

Leng Beichen burst into laughter, she was hooked.

He leaned over slightly and hugged Princess Moyan,
"If our relationship goes further, I promise not to dislike you."

Mo Yan covered his face and wept, "You really despise me, woo~~"

"Why are you crying? It's just a joke. You're not ugly." Leng Beichen hurriedly comforted her.

Suddenly, with a light in the crook of his arm, Mo Yan slid like a rabbit and jumped to the ground.

The little girl she pretended to cry just now turned into a smiley face,

"Ha, leave the arduous task to the next special assistant, I will retire, goodbye~~"

Leng Beichen's black eyes darkened a little, she wasn't fooled?

"Little thing, sharp teeth, sharp mouth, duplicity."

With a stretch of his long arms, he hugged Mo Yan tightly, and caressed her small face with his big palm.

Mo Yan's skin is very delicate, as soon as his face is rubbed by him, she can feel the strange warm and dry feeling from his palm.

It was like scrub, slightly tingling, and had its own electric current, which made her feel very comfortable.

Maybe he will fall in love with another girl soon, and the crisis and feeling between them can be resolved in an instant.

So Mo Yan simply didn't think about it so much, like a docile kitten, she closed her eyes and leaned against his strong chest, quietly enjoying his caress.

The flow of air seemed to slow down, and the room fell into silence.

You can only hear the slight rapid breathing and the increasingly violent heartbeat between each other