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Chapter 83 Office
Wen Yu got out of the taxi and looked up at the Q.R Group building. He was in a daze for a moment, and he began to doubt himself. Jiang Mo, a rural hunter, would suddenly transform into the president of a listed company in such a short period of time.?
Wen Yu hesitated for a moment at the door, and finally took out his mobile phone and dialed Jiang Mo's number.
"Doo...beep...
After two rings, the other party answered the phone.
A familiar voice came from the receiver, slightly tired and helpless: "Ayu, you finally remembered to call me..."
Wen Yu coughed softly: "Well, I just got off the plane, and I'm at the gate of the Q.R Group now..."
There was a pause over there, with a slightly surprised tone: "Are you in the q.r group?"
"Well..." Wen Yu explained: "I'm done with the capital. I'll come back first if I have nothing to do. Come to Q.R Group to have a look, you..."
"I'll go downstairs right away."
Wen Yu heard Jiang Mo hang up the phone in a hurry, and then looked at the blacked-out phone screen, feeling a little puzzled.
He originally wanted to come to Q.R Group today, and check Jiang Mo's background by the way, but Jiang Mo said he wanted to come down?
He stood there and waited for about five minutes before Jiang Mo hurried over.
Jiang Mo was wearing a black high-end custom-made suit today, with two shirt collar buttons unbuttoned, revealing a trace of laziness and sexiness in the casual looseness.
Now Jiang Mo can't see at all the simplicity he used to have when he was hunting in the countryside. The smell of money flows from his body, and his whole body exudes a noble and elegant temperament.
"A Yu," Jiang Mo quickly ran to Jiang Mo, "Why do you suddenly want to come here?"
Wen Yu lowered his eyes to avoid his burning eyes: "Passing by..."
Jiang Mo smiled slightly, and put his arms around his waist: "Let's go, I'll show you around the company."
Wen Yu was silent for a while, and said "um".
The two took the elevator to the top floor together, Jiang Mo led Wen Yu into the office: "A Yu, this is my private office, you can visit it, if you need to tell the assistant."
Wen Yu scanned the office, "It's very simple..."
"well enough."
Jiang Mo asked him to sit on the sofa in the rest area, poured him a glass of water, and then sat next to Wen Yu with a guilty conscience, "A Yu, actually... I don't want to lie to you."
"Huh?" Wen Yu raised his head and looked at Jiang Mo quietly.
Jiang Mo sighed: "My original plan to acquire Q.R Group was carried out secretly without telling you. I was afraid that you would be worried, so I dare not tell you."
Wen Yu's expression was light: "So?"
Jiang Mo twitched the corner of his mouth bitterly: "Because I know, even if I tell you, you won't believe me."
Wen Yu said nothing.
Jiang Mo stared at him, and said seriously and seriously: "I admit that I bought Q.R Group for another purpose without telling you, but this does not mean that I am not loyal to you. Ah Yu, I can't possibly hurt you..."
Wen Yu suddenly interrupted him: "I didn't blame you."
Jiang Mo was taken aback.
Wen Yu continued: "Since you chose to hide it from me, you must have thought about it, and I have no right to accuse or blame you."
Jiang Mo was taken aback.
Wen Yu gently held his hand, "Jiang Mo, I know you won't hurt me, and I don't want to hurt you either... I just hope that we can tell each other frankly what happens between us instead of hiding it from each other."
Jiang Mo's breath was suffocated, "Ayu, I...I..."
"Don't be nervous," Wen Yu patted the back of his hand, "You haven't done anything wrong, I trust you, and I won't misunderstand you."
Jiang Mo stared at him deeply for a long time, then suddenly lowered his head and kissed him, wrapping his arms around his waist, deepening the kiss.
He longs for him so much!Craving like crazy!
Wen Yu pushed and pushed him a few times, but failed to push him away, so she simply stopped resisting, closed her eyes, and slowly catered to him.
Jiang Mo's breathing became more and more heavy. He pressed Wen Yu on the sofa, and put his palm into Wen Yu's clothes.
Wen Yu's cheeks were flushed, and he grabbed Jiang Mo's wrist, panting softly, "Jiang Mo..."
Jiang Mo stopped moving and looked up at him.
"Here...is the office, you...you pay attention to the influence."
"Ayu, I can't help it anymore," Jiang Mo's forehead was sweating, and his voice was hoarse: "I think..."
Wen Yu bit her lip: "Don't mess around..."