Mu Qing, hounded by marriage pressure to the point of not daring to return home, rented her elder brother's classmate, Ye Junbo, to pretend to be her husband, all for the sake of a peaceful lif...
Ouyang Yu walked to Ye Junbo's side, stood side by side with him, and looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window.
The two men are of similar height and have similar aura. In the past, both of them were dressed in suits. But today, Ouyang Yu was not wearing a suit because he had just returned from the Civil Affairs Bureau.
There were changes of clothes available in his lounge.
He was curious about Ye Junbo's purpose of coming, and couldn't wait to change his clothes, so he came to see Ye Junbo first.
Ye Junbo tilted his head to look at him.
Ouyang Yu also looked at him.
The two men looked at each other, and Ye Junbo looked up and down at Ouyang Yu's clothes.
Ouyang Yu straightened his waist and said, "My figure is like a clothes hanger. I look good in any clothes."
Ye Junbo's mouth curled up into a smile.
"Boss Ouyang has been drinking quite a bit, and his words still reek of alcohol."
Ouyang Yu: “…”
I can still smell the wine I drank last night.
Ye Junbo’s nose must be a dog’s.
"Ye Junbo, what do you want to talk to me about?"
Ouyang Yu asked directly why he came.
Ye Junbo asked him back, "Why don't you invite me to your office? Come to think of it, we've known each other for over twenty years, and I've never been to your office. Can you take me for a tour?"
The corners of Ouyang Yu's mouth twitched slightly.
"Let's go."
He turned around and walked out first.
Ye Junbo followed him, and the two of them walked out of the VIP room one after the other.
The bodyguards followed closely.
At the door of the president's office, several bodyguards stopped.
Ouyang Yu politely invited his mortal enemy into his CEO's office.