Chapter 113 He Was Suffocated by Her Too Bright Smile

USA, Boston, PM.

In the translucent meeting room of MM Fund Partners Co., Ltd., the atmosphere was tense and anxious at the moment.

"Every organization, every department and every position has its own rules of the game. Whether it is open or dark, the first step is to learn it, but many people have died before reaching this step. Do you know why? Self-righteous... "

A tall and straight young man sat in the middle of the conference table and spoke.

All the other participants were sitting upright, listening to him carefully.

The expressions on everyone's faces were serious and serious, as if they were being interrogated by criminal investigators.

However, the meeting that is going on right now is just a review meeting that MM company has every day.

The young man who is talking is not scary at all. On the contrary, he has a dignified and handsome appearance, a nice voice, and exquisite and beautiful facial features, especially the handsome eyebrows and eyes, the tails of the eyes are slightly drawn down, as if on the best rice paper. Freshly painted ink.

He was wearing a black tailor-made suit and a meticulous white shirt buttoned inside. He just sat quietly in the conference room, looking as delicate as a nobleman attending a banquet.

But among the people present, no one can really regard him as a noble son who does not touch the world.

Those who are participating in the meeting in front of them are all the core members of the MM team.

They have been with young people for a long time.

I have already understood that the more this young and good-looking boss holds meetings with such a calm attitude, the more they need to tighten their hearts.

In particular, the convening of this review meeting was due to the fact that the team members recently made a mistake on an important project of the company.

Under such circumstances, no matter how calm the face of the boss in front of them who didn't rub their eyes, it was just like the ruthless and cold calm in a deep cave.

It is a black hole that can devour human life at any time.

Not to mention that the people in the meeting room are all trembling, even the people outside the meeting room, when they occasionally pass by the meeting room and see the scene in the meeting room, they can't help holding their breath and slowing down, which is very likely to reduce A sense of presence in front of the boss.

The boss doesn't need to pay attention to the nervousness of the people around him.

The young man continued to speak unhurriedly:

"The second step is to find out the thread in this game, learn how not to foul, know how to play in the thread, so that you can barely maintain..."

At this moment, a mobile phone rang suddenly in the conference room, interrupting his speech.

Everyone froze subconsciously, and mobilized every nerve in the body at the same time, to find out which colleague was there who didn't want to turn off the phone during the meeting, which made them so scared, and they had to face the next storm .

Unexpectedly, it was the young man who stopped talking, reached out his hand and took out a rather old smartphone from the inner pocket of his suit, and connected the call.

"Yes, yes."

If his voice just now was calm, then his voice now can definitely be called gentle and drizzle.

"Where are you?"

"Okay, I'll go find you now."

Although few people present could understand what the boss said.

But his face softened quickly, everyone understood.

call...

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

But they didn't want to, the next second, they were all dumbfounded.

The boss who just hung up the phone ran out of the conference room.

It also made many employees of MM outside, seeing their boss who has always been unhappy in the company for the first time, so happy but panicked.

Shi Mochizuki, who ran out of the conference room, ran back to his office, took the car keys from the desk drawer, and left the company.

Next, press the elevator and go downstairs, all in one go.

He disappeared before everyone's eyes like a gust of wind.

...

Yun Zewu was sitting in his office when he suddenly heard heated discussions outside. After hearing the news, under the elaboration of the employees, he roughly figured out one thing.

"You mean, your boss will run halfway through the meeting, and then run away after answering the phone?"

"Yes." Xiao Jin, Shi Mochizuki's assistant, rarely had a puzzled expression on his face, "The computer didn't even have time to close it."

Yun Zewu was shocked: "Did you hear what he said? If you are so anxious, nothing will happen, right?"

Many people in the conference room had just returned to their souls, and most of the people present were foreigners, and they expressed that they did not understand.

After all, Assistant Jin is the most reliable. He recalled the few words he heard when the boss answered the phone just now, and replied: "No accident, I should go to find a friend."

Yun Zewu continued to be shocked: "What kind of friend can make your boss rush out to meet him without holding meetings or using the computer?"

Assistant Jin shook his head in confusion.

Yun Zewu thought for half a minute, then turned around and walked outside the company.

"Xiao Jin, let's go and have a look, so nothing happens."

He had never seen his friend in such an irrational state, and he was a little worried that he had encountered something critical.

"it is good."

Based on experience, Assistant Jin feels that nothing will happen to the boss.

But I can't guarantee that my guess is right.

After all, the attitude of today's boss is really incomprehensible.

When Yun Zewu and Assistant Jin left the company following Shi Mochiyue, they went to the company's underground parking lot, only to find that in the slightly dimly lit underground parking lot, there was no one in sight except for one car missing.

...

at the same time.

In the famous Hank Hotel in Boston, in an ordinary standard room.

Professor Yu sat on the stool with her hair disheveled, letting her lover blow-dry her hair.

She was holding a small mirror in her hand, and she was looking at it carefully.

"I had gray hair when I was very young, it was inherited from my family, and I had gray hair early."

While the master and apprentice were blowing their hair, they were still talking from time to time.

The atmosphere between the two is warm and cheerful.

"Why doesn't the teacher dye his hair?"

"As for me, I don't know what's going on. I don't like dyeing my hair all my life. I let my hair grow wildly when I was young. In the past, my family often said, you should dye your hair. When you are young, I shook my head and said No matter how long it grows, it will grow to the present, and now, no one talks about my dyed hair anymore."

"It's best if I like it, the teacher looks good even if he has white hair."

Hearing the praise from his lover, the smile on Professor Yu's face became even brighter.

"Yes, with gray hair and a happy smile in my heart, I don't think there is anything unsightly. Whether I am beautiful or not is a multiple-choice question for children. I am beautiful in everything."

Unexpectedly, when the teacher was still so narcissistic, Ning Youguang pursed his lips and smiled.

After Professor Yu finished talking about his hair, he thought of the phone call that his lover just made in front of his face, and asked a little curiously:

"Did you call your friend here just now?"

"right."

"Boys and girls."

"Boys."

"Oh?" Professor Yu became interested, "I just heard that you gave him the name of the hotel. Is he coming to see you?"

"Yes." Ning Youguang gently touched the teacher's gray hair, and found that it was all dry, so he put away the hair dryer in his hand.

Professor Yu just turned around and said with a smile:

"It's an old friend. It's not easy to meet people who are far away. Then don't get the information later. I'll let Xiao Chen get it. In the afternoon, you go out with your friends."

"Thank you, teacher."

"You're not here in the afternoon, so let's go try on the dress now, so as not to come back late at night, you're not free."

"it is good."

...

Mochizuki stood at the door of the hotel.

He looked at the building in front of him, and saw the sunlight refracting and reflecting on the light blue glass mirror of the building.

Everything looked familiar to him.

But at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a different kind of emotion in his heart, which was different from every time he came to this hotel before.

He remained silent on the spot for a long time, finally gathered his mind and walked in.

The lobby manager inside had already heard the news and came out.

When he entered the door, he stood by the door, waiting thoughtfully to serve him.

The hotel manager had just finished greeting him enthusiastically, but saw that the usually very talkative boss in front of him didn't even have the patience to say a few polite words to him today, so he directly asked, "Is the International Psychological Conference held here?"

"Yes, Mr. Shi."

"Have the guests from China arrived at the hotel?"

"Excuse me, are they yours?" As hotel staff, no matter how big the person is in front of them, they can't forget their professional ethics, so they bowed and asked cautiously.

"One of the guests inside is my friend, and I'm here to see her."

The manager was terrified to hear his voice was deeper than usual.

He was very afraid that the boss would be unhappy, but he still suggested patiently: "Mr. Shi, since he is your friend, please call him personally and ask him to come down to meet you, otherwise, we cannot disclose any hotel details to you." Internal guest information."

Shi Mochizuki pursed her lips, feeling cold all over her body.

Knowing that what the manager in front of him is doing is his own business, he doesn't make things difficult for him.

After waving his hand to let him go down, he stood there silently for several minutes, then took out his cell phone and dialed the phone number he just saved.

...

A few minutes later.

Shi Mochizuki looked at a few steps away, passing through the swarming crowd in the hotel lobby, a girl in stiletto shoes and a skirt was trotting towards him. She was wearing a red suspender gown, her hair was slightly messy, but she was as dazzling as the sun.

It just felt that, in an instant, time seemed to stand still, and his surroundings fell into silence.

He could only hear the beating of his own heart like a drum and hammer, and he could only see her delicate and picturesque face in his eyes.

While thinking about it, the girl had already seen him.

She took the initiative to call his name:

"Little Mochizuki."

The title is still the same, the voice is still gentle.

He was suffocated by her too bright smile. 1314

We met, originally we wanted to meet Mochizuki when he returned to China, but I missed them, let's see each other first~