The Strongest Skill System

Even if Manager Mo's brain was cracked, it was impossible for her to imagine that Qian Dachun was the one who exposed herself to Chen Dahu!    

    

But what was it for?    

    

Manager Mo pondered for a moment before asking, "Then …" What happened to that security guard? "    

    

Ye Mo twitched his mouth and said: "What else can I do, they're all on the same boat!"    

    

Speaking of which, Ye Mo also felt that it was ridiculous. What kind of move was Qian Dachun thinking! Manager Mo was probably too disappointed to think of this because she had lost a big customer.    

    

Because when Ye Mo smashed the table and chairs, all the employees were there, including the security guard that jumped out and shouted that someone was looking for him!    

    

And when Ye Mo tried to trick Chen Dahu, the security guards were also present!    

    

An adult with an IQ wouldn't be stupid enough to jump out and shout, "Ye Mo, someone is looking for you."    

    

If this wasn't courting death, then what was it?    

    

Manager Mo closed her eyes and slightly raised her head to take a deep breath. She shook her head and smiled bitterly, "Qian Dachun! Why the hell are you doing this! I have been good to you, haven't I? "    

    

Qian Dachun turned around and kneeled on the sofa. He bowed his head and apologized to Manager Mo, "I was wrong! Manager Mo! I, I was impulsive! I hate Ye Mo! "Then..." "I only …"    

    

"You!" Manager Mo flung her hands and said angrily, "You're really a waste! What did Ye Mo do? Do you have to hate him that much? "    

    

"I …" Qian Dachun slapped his forehead and sighed, "I'm jealous of him! Why should he be protected by you! Why are you so good! "    

    

"What?"    

    

Manager Mo was stunned as she looked at Qian Dachun in surprise. What did that mean?    

    

Why does it have a strange "taste"!    

    

"Yes!" I do like you! I'm in a trance! I shouldn't be jealous of Ye Mo! "    

    

Qian Dachun was lying on the sofa in regret. He was upset and kept mumbling, "I'm wrong, I'm really wrong!"    

    

Manager Mo frowned and smiled wryly as she thought, "What's going on?"    

    

Qian Dachun likes me? Isn't that ridiculous!    

    

Hearing Qian Dachun's words, the air was filled with an awkward atmosphere. The employees who were busy cleaning the place had long stopped and were watching the scene. Manager Mo also felt a bit of shame that was hard to put into words, and her face started to turn hot.    

    

On the other side, Ye Mo sneered.    

    

If it was half a day ago, Ye Mo would definitely not doubt Qian Dachun's words, because even Ye Mo could not understand how Qian Dachun's hostility towards him came about.    

    

But now, even if Ye Mo believed that Qian Dachun was his son, he wouldn't believe his words!    

    

Qian Dachun lay on his stomach for a while and slowly raised his head. He looked at Manager Mo guiltily and said in disappointment, "I will resign myself. I will take full responsibility for this!" "No matter what you want me to do, I will not regret it!"    

    

"Wait a minute!" Manager Mo covered her forehead, furrowed her brows and remained silent for a while, before sighing, "Forget it, I will let bygones be bygones. After all, you have been working with me since District F. But! "You have to promise that you will never get into conflict with Ye Mo again!"    

    

"Good!" I promise you! " Without another word, Qian Dachun nodded in agreement, "But this time, it was because of me. No matter what you want me to do, Manager Mo, I will agree!"    

    

Manager Mo sighed again and waved her hand. "It's –"    

    

"I'll let you die, okay?" Ye Mo suddenly stood up and interrupted Manager Mo with a sneer.    

    

Qian Dachun's originally guilty face instantly darkened. He stared at Ye Mo and said coldly, "I just promised Manager Mo that I won't get into a fight with you. What's the meaning of this?"    

    

"Ye Mo, I have to talk to you!" Manager Mo was a little unhappy and complained, "You hit me too hard! Also, not only in the middle of spring, but you too.    

    

Ye Mo held his head and sat on the sofa. He put his hand on Qian Dachun's shoulder and teased, "You made a lot, didn't you? Young Master Qian. "    

    

"Tsk!" What exactly are you trying to say!? " Qian Dachun suddenly shook off Ye Mo's hand.    

    

"I just want to say one thing." Ye Mo was expressionless. He glanced at Qian Dachun and said slowly, "The people who broke the rules today, were you the one who invited them?"    

    

Qian Dachun's fingers trembled as his eyes widened and he became speechless.    

    

"What?"    

    

Manager Mo cried out in alarm, her brain short-circuited. What happened today? Why were there so many weird things happening today?!    

    

"I'm asking you, speak!" Ye Mo slapped Qian Dachun on the forehead!    

    

"Don't f * cking touch laozi, what nonsense are you saying?"    

    

Ye Mo crossed his legs and squinted his eyes as he joked, "Young Master Qian sure is forgetful." Don't you remember, there's a red hair that you know inside that bunch of flowery shirts? "    

    

Although Ye Mo's strength had greatly decreased, his memory was still terrifyingly strong. A few months ago, when he had just started working at F, Ye Mo had gone back to F District to deliver some wine. He had seen red-hair shirt and Qian Dachun talking and laughing!    

    

"Don't lie to laozi! What proof do you have? "    

    

Qian Dachun rolled over and his eyes flashed with a furious roar.    

    

"Evidence?" Hahahaha! I was afraid you wouldn't want it! "    

    

Ye Mo pulled out his pocket and suddenly pulled out a new version of Huawei. He slammed it on the table, opened up the first record, and then dialed!    

    

Within a few seconds, the lights in Qian Dachun's pockets lit up and the song floated out: "You're my little apple, no matter how much I love you I won't think too much …"    

    

"Where do you think this phone came from?" Ye Mo looked at Qian Dachun mockingly as the corner of his mouth slightly raised.    

    

Gulp!    

    

Qian Dachun gulped it down. His throat was dry and itchy. He couldn't say a word.    

    

"That's not right!" You, how can you prove that this is Brother Guang's phone! Take out the evidence! "Who knows if you bought another phone just to frame me!"    

    

"Hahahaha!" Ye Mo slapped his thigh, stood up and shrugged, "Did I say this is Brother Guang's phone?"    

    

"You …" Qian Dachun's eyes were wide open as he shouted while trembling, "No! You framed me! This didn't mean anything! "Since you said I'd …"    

    

"Shut up!"    

    

Manager Mo interrupted Qian Dachun abruptly. At this point, even a fool could tell that Qian Dachun was lying in panic!    

    

"Manager Mo, listen to my explanation. It's really not —"    

    

Pow!    

    

A resounding slap resounded through the entire F * ck!    

    

The five fingers and the red stamp were engraved on Qian Dachun's face!    

    

"Yo, Manager Mo, you know Five Fingers Mountain too!" Ye Mo smiled as he sat on the arm of the sofa.    

    

Manager Mo wasn't in the mood to joke around. She just stared at Qian Dachun with a completely different expression from before. At this moment, there was a kind of calm before the storm.    

    

"Manager Mo, it's not what you think!" Qian Dachun was about to cry!    

    

Manager Mo said indifferently, "I'll give you one minute."