Chapter 102

Suddenly, footsteps came from the door, and then the assistant next to Cheng Zixiao said, "Mr. Cheng, Mr. Yu is here."

Hearing the word "Yu Zong", Ruan Shishi suddenly shakes her hand holding the ice bag. As soon as she looks up, she sees Yu Yimo standing at the door, staring at them coldly.

The next second, she took back the ice bag hand, stood up and said, "Mr. Yu..."

In contrast, Cheng Zixiao is more calm. He picks his eyebrows and glances at Yu Yimo. Finally, his eyes stay on Ruan Shishi. "Assistant Ruan, you scalded me. You should be responsible to the end."

I don't know if it was intentional or not. When he said this, his tone was deliberately long and let others listen to him. He couldn't help reverie.

Sure enough, Yu Yimo's face at the door is more gloomy. He frowns slightly and looks at Cheng Zixiao coldly.

Ruan Shishi knew that she was not suitable here. She put down the ice bag and said in a soft voice, "since Yuzong has arrived, I will go to work first."

With that, she lowered her head and walked out quickly.

When walking past Yu Yimo, she can clearly feel the low pressure of the man, which makes her afraid to go out.

She came out of the reception room with a long sigh of relief.

Before she took a few steps, someone stopped her.

As soon as Ruan Shishi looked back, he saw Du Yue catching up.

"Dutchman, what's the matter?"

Du Yue came forward with a complicated look. "President Yu said that he asked you to wait for him in the lounge next to the reception hall. He said that he would have something to say to you after the meeting."

Ruan Shiwen heard the speech, and his heart was instantly lifted to his throat.

What does Yu Yimo want to say to him? Why does she feel so upset?

When you think about the scene when she put ice bags on Cheng Zixiao just now, it seems that she is too intimate. How can you say that Yu Yimo is her real husband

But unfortunately, he ran into him.

With a helpless sigh, Ruan Shishi had to turn around and walk to the rest room next to the reception room.

In the reception room next door, Yu Yimo sits in front of Cheng Zixiao with a light complexion. He can't see his anger or joy on his face.

Cheng Zixiao leans lazily on the sofa, holding an ice bag to cover the scald on his arm, with a smile at his eyes, "Mr. Yu, I've been waiting for you so hard, and I've been injured."

The assistant on one side couldn't look at it any more. He said respectfully, "Mr. Yu, our Mr. Cheng is unruly. Please forgive me. This time, we came here specially to talk about cooperation with you."

Yu Yimo glanced at Cheng Zixiao and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I don't see your sincerity. I have limited time. I'll come back when you're ready for specific cooperation."

Then he got up, buttoned his suit with one hand, and walked out.

"Mr. Yu, wait a minute!"

Cheng Zixiao's assistant broke his heart and immediately jumped up to catch up with him and sent the document to Yu Yimo.

Cheng Zixiao didn't think so. He said with a smile, "Xiao Luo, since people think we are insincere, let's forget it! Anyway, I didn't get nothing in this trip. I met a cute and interesting assistant! "

Yu Yimo stands at the door and immediately frowns when he hears his words. He turns around and stares at the uninhibited man on the sofa and says, "she, you can't move."