The Rebirth of the National Goddess

Chapter 88 Miss Zhao, please stay safe.

Zhao Yiling lifted her chin lightly, arrogantly like a queen, passed through the people who greeted her, and walked directly to Junao's top floor.

"Miss Zhao, please come inside, our president has been waiting for you for a long time." The nameplate on the chest is marked with the character of the manager, and he personally opened the door of the president's office for her, and made a respectful gesture. made a 'please' gesture.

wait?

I clearly came here half an hour earlier, and it's only half past ten, why has Jun Ao's president been waiting for her for so long?

How many people can afford the word 'wait' from the president of Junao Group?

Zhao Yiling's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, thinking of the treatment he had just enjoyed downstairs, a gleam of light flashed quickly in those slightly narrowed eyes.

It was only the first time she met those employees. How did they know that her surname was Zhao?

Still so respectful.

Moreover, the middle-aged man who opened the door for her felt inexplicably familiar.

She stared at the middle-aged man, and the long memory in her mind appeared in front of her eyes. The first time she saw this man, it was at a banquet, and everyone at the table was flattering him. man, trying to cling to him.

Unexpectedly, now this noble man would lead the way for him and open the door himself, which is too unbelievable.

Her vanity was once again satisfied.

Zhao Yiling raised his chin, glanced at the middle-aged man, "Thank you."

The middle-aged man wiped the sweat from his forehead in fear, "It's not hard, it should be."

Zhao Yiling lifted his chin lightly, and walked into the president's office step by step.

Every time she took a step, her heart became tense. If she guessed correctly, Jun Ao's CEO was not only interested in her 'Z Plan', but there should be other hidden secrets in it.

After turning a corner, we entered the president's office.

What came into view was the back of a man. He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with his hands behind his back, his body was like a jade tree, and he was not wearing the usual suit and leather shoes, but a plain Tang robe.

Hearing the sound, he turned around slowly.

Showing a breathless and stunning face, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he said slowly to Zhao Yiling, "Miss Zhao, don't come here without any problems."

The voice is indescribably low and charming.

Just that delicate and indistinguishable face is enough to make people immerse themselves in it and find it hard to extricate themselves.

Zhao Yiling has never seen any man who can wear such an old-fashioned Tang robe with such an aura like a fairy.

However, what a smart person Zhao Yiling is, he quickly became fascinated by this beauty.

It was clearly the first time she met him, so why did she say 'you will be safe'?

Although Zhao Yiling had doubts in his heart, he didn't show it, and smiled gently at Mo Qianjue calmly.

Mo Qianjue stretched out his right hand towards her, and introduced himself, "Miss Zhao, hello, I'm Mo Qianjue."

Zhao Yiling was stunned for a moment before reaching out to hold his hand, "Hello, President Mo, I'm Zhao Yiling."

Mo Qianjue?

Seeing that this man's appearance is extraordinary, and his gestures reveal aristocratic demeanor, he should be the mysterious big boss behind the Junao Group.

This is too young!

Moreover, it is rumored that this person is mysterious and low-key, and he has always been the kind of dragon who sees the tail but never sees the head. Today, he actually picked him up in person. What kind of concept is this?

Even if his 'Z plan' is excellent, it is not possible for the big boss of a group to receive it in person.

Moreover, it feels as if he has known himself a long time ago in words, but he doesn't seem to know him...

What exactly is going on?

Mo Qianjue personally poured a glass of water for Zhao Yiling, pointed to the sofa in front of the desk and said, "Miss Zhao, sit down."

Zhao Yiling reached out to take the cup that Mo Qianjue handed over, and said calmly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Mo."

Mo Qianjue smiled indifferently, and said something meaningful, "It is Mo's blessing to be able to serve Miss Zhao."

Hearing this, Zhao Yiling raised his eyes in surprise.

It's too unreal for the majestic and proud CEO to say such things to himself.

Could it be that what he is actually looking for is not his own talent, but...

Zhao Yiling's heart was a little eager to move, but there was no trace of telltale signs on his face, he just replied flatly, "President Mo is joking."

Mo Qianjue leaned back on the chair slowly, and spoke in a leisurely manner.

"Mr. Mo asked Ms. Zhao to come here today to discuss the cooperation between our two companies, and...does Ms. Zhao really not remember Mr. Mo?"

When he said the last sentence, Mo Qianjue straightened up, slowly narrowed his eyes, and looked at Zhao Yiling with deep eyes, as if he wanted to see through her eyes to see through her whole mind.

Pierce everything about her.

Zhao Yiling understands a man's mind best. At this moment, she does not hide or dodge, and let him stare openly, without even the slightest fluctuation on her face.

He just calmly analyzed his current situation in his heart.

She raised her eyes to look at Mo Qianjue who was staring at her, and asked a little puzzled, "Have we met before?"

"Miss Zhao really forgets things too much!" Mo Qianjue stood up directly from the boss's chair.

Sure enough, she was still as determined as she was that day, she saved him obviously, but she still turned around and left a second before she woke up.

Not the slightest sloppy.

If it wasn't for his quick recovery, how could he still remember her as a lifesaver.

There are really not many people like this in the secular world.

There was a flash of appreciation in Mo Qianjue's eyes.

"No matter what, Mo must thank Ms. Zhao for saving her life that day."

Hearing this, the doubts in Zhao Yiling's heart were completely solved.

It turned out that he was mistaken.

Since he has already admitted the wrong person, why not make the mistake?

Zhao Yiling thought about it, looked up at Mo Qianjue and said angrily, "It turns out that Mr. Mo decided to cooperate with our Zhao family because of this matter. It was just a mistake to save you, and what happened? After such a thing, I believe that no one will stand by and watch, if it is to repay a favor, then I think there is no need for our two companies to cooperate."

After the words fell, he knocked the tea cup in his hand heavily on the table.

Turn around and leave.

She is betting.

Gamble on the future of the entire Zhao Group.

The bet is right, the future is bright, and the future is bright!

If you make a wrong bet, at worst you will lose your cooperation with Junao.

Without Jun Ao, there is still a Mo family behind to support her.

In any case, she has the whole capital to gamble.

It really was her!

Seeing her reaction, a light flashed in Mo Qianjue's eyes.

He raised his foot to catch up with Zhao Yiling, and grabbed her wrist, "Miss Zhao, stop, that's not what Mo meant."

Bet right!

At an angle that Mo Qianjue couldn't see, the corner of Zhao Yiling's mouth slowly curled up, it really was God who wanted to help her.

"President Mo!" Zhao Yiling turned his head, and Liu Mei frowned slightly, "Please let me go!"

Righteously said, "What kind of person do you think I, Zhao Yiling?"

"I'm so sorry!" Mo Qianjue didn't intend to let go of her wrist, "It's because Mo was too abrupt, so please ask Ms. Zhao to see her, but Mo really appreciates Ms. Zhao's talent. This 'Project Z' is perfect, it made Mo Mo's eyes shine, and Ms. Zhao didn't bother to calm down, let's sit down and have a good chat."

Zhao Yiling's tone softened a little, "Then please let Mr. Mo let go first?"

Although Zhao Yiling was very excited at this time, his tone was still somewhat alienated.

I have to say that she is really talented in acting.

He also understands the psychology of men.

The proportion is well grasped, and the pinch is very good.

Mo Qianjue was stunned.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yiling would say such a thing.

His appearance has always been sought after by women, but unexpectedly, it will not be effective when it comes to her.

But after thinking about it, she should be like this, if not, how could she make herself look differently.

The jade pendant he had that day was not given away in vain.

The corner of Mo Qianjue's mouth curled up, "I'm sorry, Miss Zhao, let's sit over there."

Yuluo let go of Zhao Yiling's hand and made a gesture of invitation.