"I..."

After all, I can't refute it.

But in fact, I don't want him to be involved in it.

"Do you remember what I told you before?" He asked again.

Xiaoyou nodded and repeated the sentence, "I'll call you if I have something to do."

"And now?"

Xiaoyou lowered his head, like a child who admitted his mistake and whispered, "I'm wrong."

Bai Mohan can't be cruel to Xiao you. He takes her in his arms with a sigh and says, "stay at home these two days. I'll deal with this."

"What do you want to do?" Xiao you is suddenly nervous and wants to know how to deal with it.

"Didn't she insist on Gong's hand? Then I'll let her know the reality!" What Bai Mohan said is very easy. In fact, this method has been thought about for a long time.

He wanted to Small leisurely suddenly clear, intimately kiss the man's face, said with a smile: "it's good to have you."

Bai Mohan's emotion surged up, and her voice was hoarse

close to her ear and said: "I can be better to you."

"Like..."

"What What? " She looked up at the man, the flame burning at the bottom of her eyes, for a moment she understood everything.

Zhang's anxiety these two days is like ants on a hot pot. If something happens here or there, the company will always be damaged or harassed.

Zhang Yan didn't sleep well for two days. She couldn't bear it any more. She immediately called her manager and said, "let out the news, Gong's hand to us!"

Even if it's dead, it's necessary to pull a back cushion. The strong dragon can't beat the local snakes. There are so many local snakes, G. How about e? Far water can't quench near thirst.

The manager frowned and said, "Mr. Zhang, we have no evidence. I'm afraid..."

When Zhang Yan heard this, she thought it funny: "does news have to be real? Don't they know how to make it up

The manager understood her meaning and immediately lowered his head and said, "I see."

The manager didn't go down for a minute, but the door was pushed open again. Zhang Yan thought that the manager had come back again. When she looked back, she found that it was the secretary. She asked, "what's the matter?"

The Secretary immediately said, "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Bai is here."

"How did he come?" Zhang Yan lowered her head and murmured, turning to her and said, "let him leave."

For Bai Mohan, she loves and hates, because she is too excellent, but because of himself, she becomes the present situation.

Every time I tell myself to let go, but I can't bear it. Gradually, it's like this.

This time, the door was pushed open, and Bai Mohan came in.

He was still wearing a black suit, perfect, but his face was more and more cold, as cold as ice, and his eyes were even colder to the bone.

"What's the matter with Mr. Bai today?" Zhang Yan got up from her seat, with a sneer on her lips, and asked, "did you come to see my joke?"

"No The reply was still solemn.

Zhang Yan's anger is not that she didn't see him smile, but that his smile always belongs to that woman.

"No?" She repeated Bai Mohan's words and suddenly laughed, as if she had heard some fabulous joke. She went to Bai Mohan and asked, "dare you say you didn't laugh at me? Dare you say you didn't laugh at me today?"

White ink cold thin lip light open, eyes flat without ups and downs: "for a stranger, how to joke?"

Suddenly, in Zhang Yan's heart burst, she carried her eyes, eyes flashing, as if obviously don't believe, lips open and close, exhausted all the strength to say: "stranger?"

At that moment, Zhang Yan felt like a clown. Her pride and dignity were all disintegrated.

In this regard, Bai Mohan was not moved at all. He took out the document from his bag, pointed to the black and white words on it and said, "I suddenly forgot one thing, the contract between the two companies."

So, are you here to terminate?

Zhang Yan suddenly rushed over, grabbed Bai Mohan's arm, and asked: "Bai Mohan, have you ever looked me in the eye, even once?"

He pulled Zhang Yan's hand without expression, but she caught him again. After several times, the bottom of white ink's cold eyes was cold, and he threw it away without pity.

The huge impact made Zhang Yan fall to the ground in an instant.

At that moment, Bai Mohan's arrogance, like looking at mole ants, tore up the contract bit by bit in front of Zhang Yan.

Thin lips light open, indifferent alienation with cold, he said: "originally, I just send the contract today, I don't want to be so ugly, this is you forced me."

A piece of paper will be scattered on the ground, the wind blowing through the window, the air dancing with pieces of paper.

Without hesitation, back to the door, white Mohan suddenly said: "I will arrange for a lawyer to deal with the follow-up."Another point: "Zhang Yan, don't mess with people you shouldn't, otherwise..."

The door squeaked shut. Zhang Yan looked at the back of Bai Mo Han. His whole body was shaking. The faint cold light was like the water of November pool. He was gnashing his teeth and kept shouting in his heart: Gong Xiaoyou, I will never let you go! never!

Bai Mohan's action is very fast. In the afternoon, there will be a lawyer talking about the contract. Because it is a unilateral breach of contract, Orson group will pay for the liquidated damages. For Bai Mohan, it's just a drop in the bucket.

As for the news sent out in the morning, it has become a hot topic for many people to talk about. Everyone has different opinions, but most of them think that Zhang deliberately planted and framed.

After all, Gong didn't make sense.

When Bai Mohan heard the news, he was at home with his daughter-in-law.

Xiaoyou looked up at the man who was reading a book and asked, "what else does this woman want? The company is going to collapse and it's still making media junk news."

Appease for the little daughter-in-law Shun hair, white ink cold told small you way: "the dog is anxious will jump the wall."

Small leisurely think, really so, however, she coagulates eyebrow to say again: "Zhang Yan definitely still has after move, not so easy to fall down."

"She has a good plan. I have a wall ladder. Don't worry."

Small leisurely this just don't worry, white Mo Han saw a time, he immediately gets up from sofa, small leisurely ask: "where are you going?"

"Study." Bai Mohan left this sentence and went in.

Bai Mohan turns on the computer, and an email is lying in the mailbox. He wanted to give it to Zhang Yan, but he suddenly regrets that this kind of good thing should be passed on.

The company didn't mention it, no one mentioned it, just told others that it had nothing to do with Gong.

Bai Mohan thought and immediately sent it to people in the media by anonymous email.

Finished everything, even walk with floating, Xiaoyou narrowed his eyes and asked: "what are you doing, look at your face."

"What is it like?"

"Human like."

White ink is cold