Elegant CEO's Best Soldier King

Ever since someone had left South Sky City, Lu Piaoji had let herself get busy every day, trying her best not to let her mind wander as much as possible.    

But sometimes, the more deliberately she ignored it, the easier it was to inadvertently think of it, especially that cynical face, which would always appear in her mind when she was lost in thought.    

Lu Piao stopped her work and leaned back in her chair. She heaved a long sigh of relief. She was still not used to having someone else by her side.    

At this moment, her secretary, Mo Yu, brought her coffee.    

"Senior, here's the coffee you asked for."    

Mo Yu placed it to the side and looked at the somewhat exhausted Lu Lingjian. She could not help but feel her heart ache, "Senior, just let the people below handle some of the work. In the past, you did not give your all to the people below."    

Mo Yu felt that Lu Piao's recent actions were too abnormal. Originally, it was just some simple tasks that were handed over to her subordinates to complete. Who would've thought that they would all be taken over by her and completed by herself.    

As a group president, if she continued to meddle in small matters like this, she would sooner or later tire herself out at work.    

Lu Piao's expression changed slightly. She didn't even realize that her actions were too abnormal. After Mo Yu's reminder, it seemed to be true.    

She couldn't help but find it laughable that she would change her way of doing things because of a man. This was too absurd.    

Thinking of this, Lu Lian looked at Mo Yu. She patted the documents on the table and chuckled: "You are right. Alright, take these back to the management department and let them make their own decisions. I want to go home and relax for a bit."    

Mo Yu gave a radiant smile. "It should be like this."    

Lu Piao picked up her phone and slightly raised her eyebrows. That guy had gone to Hengdao and didn't even give her a phone call. Could he be there enjoying his time with his little lover?    

He used to call her his wife, but now he didn't even have a simple message. This was too much.    

"..."    

Ahhh!    

Li Mo suddenly sneezed. Fei Fei and Sister Ling distanced themselves from him in disgust.    

"Who's thinking of me?"    

Li Mo rubbed his nose and looked at Fei Fei and Sister Ling who were sitting far away. He couldn't help but be stunned as he said in a speechless manner, "What are the two of you doing? Why are you avoiding me like a god of pests?"    

Sister Ling said seriously, "Our Fei Fei is a proud and noble woman. We can't let you catch her. If Fei Fei gets a cold, it'll be a waste of time."    

"What's more, a cold has a runny nose. If you lose too much powder, you won't dare to catch a cold …"    

Li Mo was speechless. It seemed that being a celebrity was tiring, especially female celebrities. Other than having to face all sorts of unwritten rules and compete with those beasts, they also had to consider the feelings of their fans.    

Creak!    

Suddenly, a van flashed out of the intersection in front of them and stopped them at the intersection. At the same time, two minivans appeared from the back and blocked their escape.    

Inside the car, due to the driver's sudden stop, Fei Fei was caught off guard as she rushed forward. In front of her was Li Mo.    

Li Mo came from the special forces, so this kind of bumpiness was child's play for him. He just sat there without moving.    

Coincidentally, Fei Fei directly pounced onto Li Mo's thigh, and her head even pierced into Li Mo's crotch.    

"Oh …"    

Li Mo sucked in a breath of cold air. That place is not affected by gravity!    

This woman probably didn't do it on purpose!    

After Fei Fei stood up, her face was completely red and her heart was in a state of panic. Just now, she … What did she do?    

Fortunately, Sister Ling didn't notice the situation over here. She went directly into the gap in the truck because she was too fat to get out.    

"Those above, come down!"    

At this moment, a group of people got off the van that was blocking Li Mo's path, and started clamoring.    

Fei Fei's expression was panicked as she looked at Li Mo and anxiously said, "What are these people doing? Should we call the police?!"    

Li Mo pulled Sister Ling out of the car and said, "You guys stay in the car. I'll take care of it."    

"Then be careful!" "If there's no other way, then we'll give them money …"    

"..."    

Li Mo got off the car and saw a group of sloppy-looking hooligans blocking his way. Every one of them had tattoos on their bodies, treating him as if he was a citizen of the society.    

"Brat, before I get angry, hurry up and get that woman off the carriage and come with us."    

The leader was a youth with densely packed tattoos on his neck. His neck looked somewhat sinister, but of course, from Li Mo's point of view, these tattoos were just a joke.    

Other than scaring the commoners, it was hard to find any other uses for them. At most, they were just a bunch of pretentious hooligans.    

However, hearing the tone of this fellow, who should be rushing towards Fei Fei, Li Mo frowned and said in a low voice: "Was it Cheng Xingliang who asked you to come?"    

"F * ck, Young Master Cheng, what's your big name?" The tattooed youth pointed arrogantly at Li Mo's nose and said fiercely, "Oh, I remember now. You are the one that Young Master Cheng needs to take care of. Brother, beat him up!"    

He was ready to strike at any moment!    

"Wait!"    

Li Mo could easily turn these annoying hoodlums around, but he had to take into account that Fei Fei was a public figure, and when it came to fighting and gathering, she would be named and criticized by her superiors. At that time, there would be a wave of bloodshed on the internet.    

Li Mo suddenly thought of someone and said to the tattooed youth, "Do you know Black Panther?"    

"Brother Panther died a long time ago. What, you're not going to say that you know Brother Panther, right?" The tattooed youth sneered again and again. This guy wanted to use a dead person to scare him. He didn't even have a chance!    

Li Mo said with a faint smile, "Black Panther is dead, but his brothers are still alive. Tie Wu seems to have become the boss."    

"You don't mean to say that you're with Tie Wu, right?" The tattooed man narrowed his eyes, his expression gloomy and indecisive.    

"No, no, no, I'm not messing around with him."    

Li Mo quickly waved his hand to deny it. When the tattooed youth heard this, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief. This was because he had no chance of winning against Tie Wu's hundreds of men.    

However, at the end, he suddenly heard Li Mo say faintly, "It's not that I'm following him, it's that he's following me …"    

The tattooed man was stunned for a moment before bursting out into laughter. Damn it, was this fellow joking with him?    

Tie Wu was following him?    

With his cowardly appearance, how could he be worthy of it?    

The tattooed man revealed a playful expression and grinned, "Fine, since you dare to say that, I'll give you a chance. Call Tie Wu and let him confront you."    

"This …" Li Mo hesitated.    

Seeing that Li Mo was in a difficult situation, the tattooed man sneered: "What? Don't dare to or feel guilty? Afraid that he would lie in front of us? "    

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