C12 Don't Move Jianmo

When he reached the door to Room 608, he turned the handle, but there was no response. Yang Zhexu was not someone to be trifled with, so he kicked the door open.

Inside.

The plate on the table was shattered, and the food was scattered all over the place. His eyes couldn't help but darken.

Jian Mo, who was trembling in the corner with a bottle of wine in her hand. Yang Zhexu's anger immediately rose.

"Who is it?" The two people who were about to succeed were very dissatisfied with being disturbed at this moment. They turned around and saw Yang Zhexu. Their expressions changed. "Director Yang, what is it that requires your presence?"

"You dare lay a hand on my woman," he said, almost through gritted teeth, and clenched his fist and punched Director Qian in the fat face.

Although Director Qian and Director Mo were huge, they still couldn't withstand Yang Zhexu's raindrop-like fists.

The assistant next to him hurriedly rushed over and saw Yang Zhexu's scarlet eyes and vicious aura. However, he still reminded him softly. "Director Yang, there are reporters here, you..."

At this moment, Yang Zhexu's eyes had already lost all rationality. Jian Mo could be bullied by him, but other people, don't even think about it!

Director Qian covered his face with his hands and kept screaming. "Director Yang, Director Yang, I didn't know this was your woman. If I had known, I wouldn't have dared to do it even if I had ten guts."

Yang Zhexu turned a deaf ear to him and only stopped after he had knocked him out. Director Mo squatted at the side and looked at Yang Zhexu without daring to breathe too loudly.

Seeing that someone had rushed in, the wine bottle in Jian Mo's hand finally fell to the ground. Her body went limp and she knelt on the ground.

At this moment, her hair was messy, and her clothes were torn into pieces. More than half of her smooth shoulders were exposed.

Yang Zhexu's eyes darkened as he took off his coat and covered her body.

She, who was finally safe, couldn't help but lower her head and sob.

"You." Yang Zhexu looked at her deeply, his thin lips moved, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

As she went forward to help Jian Mo up, she felt a warm feeling on her body. It was a warm embrace, and she could no longer care about how afraid she used to be of Yang Zhexu. She leaned over to his embrace and burst into tears.

Yang Zhexu's body stiffened. He looked at the helpless little person in his arms and felt mixed emotions. How long had it been since the two of them hugged like this?

He gently patted her back and allowed her to lean on him.

When the person in his arms finally stopped making a sound, Yang Zhexu took a look and immediately fainted from crying. His anxious eyes and eyelashes were slightly raised, and there were still tears on his face.

"Director Yang." The assistant was in a difficult position. "A reporter just went over and secretly took a photo."

"Go and stop him." After saying that, he immediately hugged Jian Mo and paused, as if he had thought of something. "Don't worry about the reporters. Take good care of the two of them." The assistant wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. Yang Zhexu was really angry.

"Yes, Director Yang." The assistant nodded and watched the two of them leave.

The next day, the news was that the CEO of the H Group, Yang Zhexu, had injured someone in the Pleasing Hotel.

Then, he attached a high definition photo of Yang Zhexu beating someone up.

Huafeng's news was as hot as ever, and the higher-ups were busy, but Yang Zhexu looked indifferent, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.

Early in the morning, the assistant called to ask. "Director Yang, do you need to handle this public relations matter?" The assistant was not sure. Although this matter was extremely urgent, the company was already in a mess. However, Yang Zhexu didn't stop it when he found out that someone had taken the photo yesterday.

"No need, let it ferment for a while longer." The lazy voice revealed that victory was within his grasp.

When the assistant heard the CEO's order, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and tell the higher-ups that it was Director Yang's decision.

Xiao Yingyue called Yang Zhexu the moment she saw the news and asked with concern. "Zhexu, are you alright?" The clear voice was filled with worry.

Hearing Xiao Yingyue's words, Yang Zhexu, who was on the phone, couldn't help but withdraw a cold smile. "It's fine."

"It's good that you're fine. I'll get my dad's company's public relations to help you with such a troublesome matter." Xiao Yingyue said proactively. "Oh right, Zhexu, I know a restaurant that is especially delicious. How about I treat you to lunch?" He asked shyly.

"Alright."

"Great, it's Muxi from Cross Mountain Street." Xiao Yingyue's voice was filled with joy, and she could not hide her happiness.

Yang Zhexu hung up the phone, and the coldness in his eyes spread out. It was time for that woman to recognize his identity.

On the other side.

Xiao Yingyue had already dressed up and found the best seat by the window.

The atmosphere in this shop was very good, and every time, the reservation was full. It was very difficult to make an appointment at the hotel, so she called for someone to make an appointment here early in the morning.

She looked out of the window happily and waited for Yang Zhexu to arrive.

Yang Zhexu was dressed more casually today, unlike his usual suit and shoes.

"Zhexu, you're here. Take a seat." Xiao Yingyue was full of smiles when she saw Yang Zhexu.

"The signature dish of this shop is sea crabs. They are all shipped here by air. Do you want to try them?"

"No, I'm allergic to seafood." The cold voice made Xiao Yingyue freeze for a moment, but then she smiled sweetly. "It's fine. The beef here is also delicious."

"Yes." The sound that came from the depths of her throat answered faintly. Her eyes were still looking outside.

"Zhexu, are you worried about the news?" Xiao Yingyue saw his cold expression and thought it was because he was unhappy about the headlines. She asked softly.

Yang Zhexu ignored her, his dark eyes staring out in a daze.

"It's fine. My father's company is very good at public relations. It can help Huafeng get through this crisis."

"No need. Huafeng's public relations won't be any worse than your family's." When these words came out, Xiao Yingyue seemed very embarrassed. It was as if she had been thinking too much.

"It's fine. Let's eat first."

Yang Zhexu finally reacted after being cold for so long. "I came here to tell you that this is the first and last time."

Startled, Xiao Yingyue raised her puzzled face, her eyes filled with confusion. "What is it? Zhexu, what did you say? Why don't I understand?" After saying that, she slightly raised her eyebrows.

"Xiao Yingyue, there's no need to pretend in front of me. We're all smart people." Looking at the people who were still pretending not to know, the corner of Yang Zhexu's mouth curled up into a mocking smile. "Jian Mo is my woman, you better not interfere too much."

Her expression froze and became extremely ugly. Xiao Yingyue's hands, which were under the table, grabbed her knees. She was not stupid and could tell, but she did not expect Yang Zhexu to say it in front of her right now.