Who Can Bear This?
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
"Don’t bother about this anymore, lest it affects your mood. Just focus on your variety show. I’ll come over to see you in a few days. Oh right, is there anything you want me to bring over?"
Qiao Mianmian’s attention was successfully diverted. She was stunned. "You’re coming over in two days?"
"Mm."
"Won’t it affect your work?"
"No, I’ll have two days of free time when I’m done."
"Bring me two cups of milk tea."
Mo Yesi was stunned for a few seconds. "Just milk tea?"
Qiao Mianmian said, "That’s right. The milk tea here isn’t good. I’ve been craving it for the past two days."
"Your request is too easy. Is there anything more difficult?"
Anything more difficult?
Qiao Mianmian frowned and thought for a while, but she still couldn’t think of anything.
All she wanted now was milk tea.
"…I can’t think of anything for now. I’ll let you know if anything comes to mind. Anyway, you’ll only be here in a few days."
"Alright, let me know when you think of something else."
…
Mo Corporation, Chairman’s office.
The moment he hung up, the man’s gentle eyes turned cold.
He placed his cell phone on the table and looked up.
"No matter how many people there are, sue them one by one.
"Also, find the person who exposed it the earliest and send him the lawyer’s letter."
Wei Zheng stood at the side and listened in fear. Seeing Mo Yesi’s expression, he immediately lowered his head in fear.
Oh my, Chairman Mo looked really scary now.
He was like the king of hell.
But thinking about it, Young Madam was rumored to have an affair with Young Master Gong. They even said that they were having a private meeting. Wasn’t this telling everyone that Chairman Mo was cuckolded?
And the person who made Chairman Mo a cuckold was his good buddy.
Who could tolerate this?
If it was him, he would make everyone pay.
"Investigate who the drunkard Young Madam met last night is. I’m going to make that person regret what he did last night for the rest of his life." Mo Yesi’s aura suddenly dropped to zero, and the coldness in his eyes caused people to shudder.
Wei Zheng felt a chill down his spine.
It seemed like the drunkard was going to suffer.
Since Chairman Mo said this, it meant that he didn’t intend to punish him casually.
"Wei Zheng, do you understand what I mean?" Mo Yesi’s voice was cold and murderous.
Wei Zheng felt goosebumps all over. He immediately straightened his back and said firmly, "Yes, Chairman Mo! I’ll definitely follow your instructions!"
Mo Yesi looked down at his cell phone on the table. "You have nothing to do here, you can leave."
"Yes, Chairman Mo."
Wei Zheng quickly left the office.