She won't trespass into forbidden areas just to find a recipe for herself, and she won't swallow her anger when she turns a blind eye to her.
According to her personality, if he misunderstood the purpose of her coming to the office, she would argue a few words, or even throw the things in her hands in front of him and walk away angrily.
He would think it was her normal reaction.
The flattering look in her smile just now and the running away in her footsteps made his heart sink inch by inch.
"Young Master, you have seen it now.
Don't you still want to believe that she has ulterior motives for approaching you?"
Ouyang spoke earnestly, hoping that Jing Mohao could return from his lost ways.
Women are addicted to drugs that confuse people's minds and suck their souls.
People like him who have achieved great things must never get involved.
Once you are addicted, it is difficult to quit; once you are addicted, you will never get back.
Especially women like Luo Xi who have ulterior motives and are lurking in their hinterland are even more terrifying.
Jing Mohao didn't move, his eyes were dark and deep, as if there were thick clouds rolling in, carrying thunder and lightning, filling the sky and the earth.
He clenched his fists tightly, and his knuckles cracked from the force of the impact.
He suppressed the anger in his chest and ordered Ouyang in a deep voice, "Get out."
"Young Master" "Get out!"
Jing Mohao's eyes were red, and his voice suddenly sounded like a tearing roar.
"yes."
Ouyang knew that he had seen the woman clearly at this moment, and he was filled with anger and blood.
He also knew that this was the best time for him to abandon the woman.
As long as he was given time to calm down, he would definitely make the wisest decision.
Ouyang obeyed his order, closed the door and retreated.
Jing Mohao strode to his desk and looked at the recipe page Luo Xi had just opened on the screen with an unclear look in his eyes.
He stretched out his hand to type on the keyboard, opened the room's surveillance video, and had a panoramic view of Luo Xi's every move just now.
Jing Mohao stared at the woman's unfamiliar technique, which was full of loopholes.
The look he thought he was hiding so well fell into his eyes, but it turned out to be so clumsy.
It was obvious that Luo Xi was not a professional agent.
She just decided to tamper with the documents when she saw something she did not want to happen.
But the more this happened, the more the pain in his chest became suppressed.
There was an undercurrent surging in Jing Mohao's eyes, which was obscure and mute.
He punched the table hard, and all the teacups and documents on the table were affected.
The wound on his back burst open again, opening up on his clean and new shirt.
A delicate red flower, but the man just didn't notice it.
Oh shit Is there something she can't tell him?
Why do you have to do it behind his back?
Does she know how many pairs of eyes are staring at her here?
Does she know that she can be killed by his people if she enters and exits his confidential office without reporting it?
When she has an idea, she tells him.
He may not consider her feelings.
Why does she not believe him so much?
He went through life and death for her several times, but he still couldn't get her to tell her honestly.
Rather than such distrust, he would rather see that she is a liar that he has never seen through.
At least this way, she was only deceiving her eyes, not his heart.
Ice froze in the corner of Jing Mohao's eyes.
He slid his fingertips and quickly retrieved the original document uploaded to the internal website.
In order to prevent the website from being attacked or the paper documents being subcontracted, the documents they delivered would be prepared with both hands.
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The documents in hand and the network The real information can be customized only if the transmission version is consistent.
Luo Xi didn't understand the base's rules at all, and everything he did must be useless
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