C22 Public Revenge for Private Enmity

Qi Luofan licked his lips and finally cleaned himself up. He did not realize that his patience with Yan Mohen had exceeded his bottom line.

Yan Mohen returned to his office and sat on the chair tiredly.

"Yan Mohen, what are you unhappy about? You knew from the day you met him that he was a straight man with a messy private life, didn't you? " Yan Mohen muttered to himself.

"But why does my heart still hurt so much …" Yan Mohen buried his head in the crook of his arm, as if trying to shake off the intense pain.

Yan Mohen looked at the time on the computer and quickly got up and translated the documents. Then he went to the tea room to make some coffee and sent it to Qi Luofan's office.

"Director Qi, can I get off work now?" Yan Mohen asked expressionlessly.

"No." Qi Luofan's voice was still as cold as ever.

Yan Mohen's eyebrows twitched. CEO Qi was indeed taking revenge!

"There's been a player's feedback recently. New games frequently show signs of retreating. Go and get a few models to figure out the reason." Qi Luofan's voice sounded again.

"Now?" What Yan Mohen wanted to say was, wasn't this about the planning department? However, he did not say it in the end.

"Put the report on my desk before I go to work tomorrow morning." Yan Mohen naturally understood Qi Luofan's meaning and replied in dejection, "Yes."

As soon as he returned to his office, the QQ box started blinking. He opened that Vivian wanted Yan Mohen to take over the show, but Yan Mohen quickly looked at the script, he really liked that role. If it was before, he would accept it without hesitation, but now he didn't have the time and energy to do these things that didn't earn money, so he politely declined Vivian.

"Knock, knock, knock …" Knock knock knock. Yan Mohen looked towards the door. Chu Huanran leaned on the door and looked at him with ridicule. "Thank you for your help."

"Don't be so weird, what's the matter?" Yan Mohen glared at him snappily.

"Speak, what happened between you and Qi Luofan? This is obviously not something that a special helper like you should do. " Chu Huanran raised his eyebrows and threw the documents onto his desk.

"Can't tell? Just take revenge for your personal grudges. " Yan Mohen twitched his mouth.

"Pfft …" Personal enmity? What personal grudge do you have? "Tell me about it." Chu Huanran said excitedly.

Yan Mohen suddenly covered his stomach. Chu Huanran frowned and asked, "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine." Yan Mohen said that he was fine, but his forehead was covered in sweat.

"Mohen, what's wrong with you? Are you sick to your stomach?" Chu Huanran was nervous.

"I'm really fine, just tired recently." Yan Mohen took a long time to recover. His lips curled up into a smile …

"Do you want to go to the hospital?" Chu Huanran still looked anxious.

"I still have things to do, so I'll be leaving first." Yan Mohen got up and put the documents away, then picked up the computer and left.

"That's not it..." Chu Huanran looked at Yan Mohen's back and scratched his head: "What has this guy been busy with recently? Have you fallen in love? "

Yan Mohen rushed to his room, changed his clothes and got to work. He didn't have enough time to calm his rumbling stomach.

Qi Luofan didn't expect to see his special assistance at the bar! He didn't know why, but as he looked at Yan Mohen shuttling through the crowd of people, he felt inexplicably unhappy. He even felt that the corner of Yan Mohen's mouth, which was raised because of his work, was making him extremely unhappy!

However, tonight, Yan Mohen met a troublesome customer.

"Yoh, this is a newcomer. You're quite pretty. Come, give big brother a smile. All of this money is yours." A man in a suit pinched Yan Mohen's butt lewdly.

"The feeling is really good..." The man's tone was very light.

A trace of displeasure flashed in Yan Mohen's eyes, but he quickly hid it.

Qi Luofan narrowed his deep eyes, but he still held the attitude of watching a show. In the next second, Yan Mohen's actions caused Qi Luofan to unconsciously clench his fists, and even the veins on the back of his hands bulged. Yan Mohen actually gave that man an extremely charming smile.

The man handed the money on the table to Yan Mohen happily and pinched Yan Mohen's butt again.

"Thank you, boss." Yan Mohen quickly left with the money and walked to the table in the corner with lowered eyes.

"What do you two need? Qi … "Director Qi..." Yan Mohen looked at Qi Luofan who was sitting in front of him in surprise. He instinctively wanted to run away, but Qi Luofan didn't give him the chance.

"Has my special assistance been reduced to the point of needing to flirt in such a place?" His voice was calm, and the corners of his mouth curved upwards. Anyone who knew Qi Luofan well would know that he was angry!