Chapter 1915

"Let go! Do you know who I am? Say it to scare you to death. Wait for my husband to come in and see how to clean you up! "

Even if she was caught by the wrist, the woman's mouth was not idle. She was shouting loudly and furious. She didn't know who the other party was.

The people in the room pretended to die in silence until they saw a good play.

Dare to talk to the richest man like this, I'm afraid this woman is really a fool. Even if the man in her family is more powerful, she can be better than Mo yanjue?

Just as the woman was whining, someone came outside. The wife who came in to see her was pinched by someone. She stopped working immediately and had to fight with Mo yanjue.

As soon as he reached out his hand, he could see clearly the face of Mo yanjue, and immediately the whole man was frozen in place, as if he had been pointed, stammering: "Mr. mo.... Mr. Mo?"

When the woman heard what he was shouting, she was still making a lot of noise

"Shut up!" The man was quarreled by the woman. He yelled at her and immediately apologized with moyanjue with a smile. "Mr. moyanjue, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. There must be some misunderstanding in this. Don't be angry..."

moyanjue looked at the man who apologized, shook off the woman's hand, took out the wet towel from his pocket, and then I just grabbed the fingers of a woman's wrists and wiped them clean one by one.

The look of the dislike is clearly like being infected with a virus.

The woman is angry and anxious. She pulls her husband over. "It's my son and I who are angry. Do you understand?"

"Shut up for me. This is the president of our company. You want us to have the northwest wind!" The man pulls the woman to one side, gnaws the teeth the lesson way.

"Who?" The woman is confused.

"Mo yanjue, CEO of Mohist group, understand?" The man is going to be angry with his stupid wife. He glares at him viciously and immediately turns around to make amends.

"Mr. Mo, I'm really sorry. It's all our fault. Please don't forget the villain. Don't take it to heart... Don't"

Mr. Mo yanjue didn't even look at him. He threw the paper towel into the nearby paper basket.

Then facing the principal and the teacher, "we'll wait for the school's opinion on this matter. If it's OK, I'll ask Mo Yuchen to take a leave and take him back."

The headmaster immediately said, "well, take the young master home for a rest. Our school will give you and your children a story about today's event. As for the medical expenses, the mental loss expenses will be borne by our school... As for"

before the headmaster's words are finished, Mo yanjue interrupted coldly, "It's not our family, it's the girl who was bullied."

As soon as the words were said, the principal's face turned white. "Yes, yes, you are right. I will give you a statement. Please rest assured."

Mo yanjue nodded lightly, "let's go first. Goodbye."

The teachers blocking the office door immediately let the meeting come together and consciously sent the father and son away.

But Gu Ruien's parents, who have been ignored from beginning to end, look stupid.

It's over. It's the rhythm of losing your job.

"Mr. mo..." Gu Ruien's father wants to catch up and say something.

By Mo Yan Jue a bleak eyes to frighten back.

After working in Mohist for so many years, he still knows the temper and character of the president. If there is more nonsense, he really can't guarantee whether he can go to work tomorrow.