President, please give me a hug

"Ah, I'm sorry." A woman rushed towards Gu Xiaoman while playing with her mobile phone while holding hot coffee, splashing all the coffee on her shoulder.

Even under the coffee stains, his fair skin still couldn't hide the reddened noodles, Jun Yichen immediately took off his clothes and put them on Gu Xiaoman's body, "How is it?"

It's not that she didn't see the sneer on the corner of the woman's mouth when she rushed over, obviously throwing hot coffee at her on purpose.I wanted to calmly say it was okay, but when Jun Yichen put his hand on her shoulder, she felt a faint pain from the burn, which made her frown unconsciously.

First, he was slapped across the face, and then he was thrown coffee. He regretted that he didn't read the almanac before going out. That's why he was so unlucky.

"I'm sorry, I was so busy looking at my phone that I didn't notice... Hey, isn't this Young Master Jun?" The woman took off her glasses, and she had a public face, which she couldn't find if she was mixed in the crowd.If it weren't for her fashionable clothes, it would be hard to imagine what kind of celebrity she is.

This person is the daughter of the Tang family, Tang Baoru.

After the Tang Corporation was acquired by Jun Yichen, they were cornered. Mr. Tang came to apologize for this, and begged to let their family go.In the end, he didn't wait until Jun Yichen, and insisted on waiting outside the old house of Jun's house for three days without eating or drinking.

It is said that he was sent to the hospital this morning, and Tang Baoru appeared here at this time, presumably someone wanted her to reveal his whereabouts.

The cup of hot coffee was meant to splash him, but Gu Xiaoman just became a scapegoat. He helped him to sit on a bench beside him, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

Jun Yichen turned his head again, with bloodthirsty murderous intent in his eyes, step by step towards Tang Baoru, the king's aura alone made the people around him want to escape.

Tang Baoru panicked, pushed back a few steps unknowingly, and stammered, "Master Jun, that, I didn't do it on purpose, it wasn't caused by the Tang family's affairs recently, so... I'm really sorry."

sorry?Jun Yichen has never paid much attention to these three words. If he can use these three words to perfunctory things, there will not be so many murders and cremation cases in this world.

For the Tang family's affairs, I can only blame them for being too greedy and not knowing how to restrain themselves.Those who dare to provoke him now are simply tired of their jobs.

He casually wrote down a series of numbers on the check, raised it, and said to everyone present: "Here is one hundred thousand, whoever helps me do a very simple thing, the money will belong to him."

"Wow! 10 yuan! This is nothing at all, let me tell you what it is!"

"The benefits of picking up for nothing sound good. Is it really just a simple thing?"

All the shop assistants, security guards and customers present gathered in a circle, looking like they were watching a good show.

Also, regardless of whether the gimmick of 10 yuan can be realized in the end, it is still very attractive for a short period of time at least!

Among this group of people, some still wanted to take money, and an uncle security guard who looked to be in his 30s stood up.He thought to himself that since it was a simple matter, as long as he could do it, the money would be his.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Go and buy a whole pot of freshly brewed coffee." Jun Yichen stuffed the check into the uncle's pocket. He said that as long as he did a simple thing for him, he could get the check in his hand.After the people present heard his request, there was an uproar.

They all regretted that they were too hesitant and missed such a good opportunity.

The uncle was so happy that he went to the beverage store to buy a whole pot of freshly brewed coffee, and handed it to Jun Yichen, "The coffee is here."