Elegant CEO's Best Soldier King

When he first heard the old man say that he would help him settle the matter regarding Mount Kunlun, Li Mo was overjoyed. However, before he could enjoy it much longer, the latter half of the old man's words caused him to be unable to keep his cool any longer.    

    

"Master …" "Listen to me, I might call you an old man, I love you too late …"    

    

Du du...    

    

Without giving Li Mo a chance to explain, the old man hung up the phone. Li Mo froze where he was and suddenly felt a chill down his spine.    

    

It was all over!    

    

"..."    

    

An isolated island in the Mi Nation region of the sea.    

    

It took the old man two months to rebuild this island that had been bombed by a pirate ship.    

    

But this time, not only did the Don rebuild the 100-meter laboratory at the center of the island, he also added more fortifications. All kinds of radar detectives, once they noticed a submarine or a pirate ship approaching, he could quickly organize a counterattack.    

    

This time, he definitely could block the danger from coming out of the island.    

    

The Godfather had thought that even if he gave someone a hundred times the guts, they wouldn't dare trespass into his territory. Unexpectedly, he took it for granted.    

    

After the previous bloody lesson, the Don had no choice but to believe that there was still anyone in this world who dared to go against him.    

    

After the last bombing, all the pirates in the vicinity of Mi Nation had been wiped out. Every pirate ship that dared to stay within a thousand miles of the island had been sunk without exception.    

    

However, Captain Jack, who had been involved in bombing the island, had long since escaped to the other side of the ocean.    

    

Even if the Don had wanted to cause trouble for him, his hand would not have been able to reach that far.    

    

"..."    

    

Shadow.    

    

It was the new name the Don had given to the one-eyed young man.    

    

The shadow's head had been cut into pieces by Li Mo in South Sky City. It was more accurate to say that the one Li Mo killed was not the shadow itself, but a robot that possessed a shadow's mind.    

    

The elderly face of the Don was smiling like an old chrysanthemum. As long as he pressed the master button, the shadow's thoughts would be copied into thousands of copies.    

    

This meant that as long as his lab continued to live, he would have countless shadow assassins. As long as he could find sufficient resources, he would be able to topple the entire world.    

    

The shadow only had one head soaked in blue liquid. All kinds of cannulas were connected to the nervous system in the head to provide it with sufficient nutrition.    

    

"Godfather, please promise me one thing!"    

    

"Go ahead."    

    

The shadow's expression became malevolent, and said with a hoarse voice, "After the A.I. Chip has successfully copied it, I want to go to China and kill the Nether God."    

    

The Don was noncommittal.    

    

"There's no need for you to say that. I'll let you go to China and retrieve our technology."    

    

The silhouette was silent for a long time before saying, "Let's begin!"    

    

"..."    

    

It turned out that Zhou Hao, who had always been determined to win Long Yuan, had somehow received his Master's recall order, and had no choice but to regret his decision in the end.    

    

Once Zhou Hao left, the one who suffered the most was Fatty Wu.    

    

Fatty Wu covered his nose and hugged Zhou Hao's leg with tears, trying to beg him to stay. He would first take care of Li Mo before leaving.    

    

Fatty Wu was worried that if Zhou Hao did not deal with Li Mo, Li Mo would deal with him. After all, he was involved in the kidnapping of Lin Qian.    

    

The last time, Li Mo had also said that as long as he could free his hands, he would definitely seek revenge on Fatty Wu. With Zhou Hao's departure, no one would be a match for Li Mo anymore.    

    

Fatty Wu was going to die.    

    

Zhou Hao glared at Fatty Wu, who looked like a pig, and said coldly: "If you dare to rub my pants with your nose again, I'll kill you."    

    

"…"    

    

Fatty Wu embarrassedly loosened his grip and could only allow this unassuming fellow to leave.    

    

"..."    

    

Lu Piao ran back to the imperial city and left the matter of the corporation as her secretary. As a secretary, Mo Yu could only temporarily take over some of the daily work.    

    

Fortunately, Mo Yu and Lu Piao were both professionals, so they could handle some professional issues.    

    

Seeing Mo Yu busy herself, Li Mo felt like she was flustered.    

    

He wanted to laugh, but Li Mo tried his best to hold it in. This woman had long been holding back her anger. If he were to laugh at this moment, then he might just ignite her small universe and burst out with a bang.    

    

"..."    

    

Mo Yu was sitting in Lu Piao's office, looking at the documents. At the same time, a man knocked on the door and entered, "Secretary Mo, this document requires your signature."    

    

Mo Yu didn't even raise her head as she said, "Put it there. I'll sign after reading all these."    

    

The man looked troubled, "This is our company's contract to hire celebrities. Please take a look. The other side is in a hurry."    

    

Only then did Mo Yu put down the things in her hands, and picked up the contract handed over by the man. She glanced at it, and then sneered. "This contract, who was the one that made it?"    

    

The man smiled awkwardly, "Secretary Mo, is there a problem with this contract?"    

    

Mo Yu looked seriously at the man in front of her. "I ask, who made this contract?"    

    

The man stammered, "Yes …" "I did it. If Secretary Mo has any problems, please tell me and I will go and fix it."    

    

Mo Yu immediately threw the documents on the floor in front of the man, "This is the contract you made. The contract is full of contracts and whoever is at a loss will lose the money to an artiste. This is our own brand, do you understand? "    

    

The man obviously didn't have a shred of respect for Mo Yu, "Secretary Mo, look at what you're saying, this contract was made by Director Zhao. I'm the biggest shareholder in Director Zhao's company, and I can't not listen to his proposal. "What's more, those artists have earned so much, we can pay a little less, but they don't have much to lose."    

    

Mo Yu slapped the table. "Do you know who we have invited this time?" Does Shen RuBing know? A top tier female artiste in the country is good friends with Ling Jinping. For this little money, you offended Shen Ru Bing, and then offended the super celebrity Ling Jinping. In my opinion, Director Zhao doesn't want to let the company have an easy time, right?    

    

The man wanted to say something, but was stopped by Mo Yu, "Don't forget, whose company are you from? If you don't want to do it, then scram."    

    

But now, I'll let you clearly remember who you belong to!    

    

"You are CEO Lu's man, no matter how rich he is, he is still just a shareholder. As for our company's matters, we cannot listen to him, so we will return the contract and do it again. If you do not do it well, then you can leave."    

    

That person glanced at Mo Yu resentfully before picking up the document on the floor and walking out. Mo Yu stood on the spot, feeling a headache coming on as she sat behind her chair, supporting herself with her hands on her head.    

    

On the other side, the man who entered Mo Yu's office was standing respectfully in front of another man.    

    

The man held a cigar in his mouth and asked, "Mo Yu, did you really say that?"    

    

"Director Zhao, is that not the case? That woman, Mo Yu, said that and even scolded me. She said that this plan of yours is to destroy the company's reputation and future. She said that I must take it back to change it. She didn't give you any face at all."    

    

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