"Comfortable?"

Mo Junhao's voice seemed a little deep, and there was something very harsh and teasing about it.

Han Zhiqing's face turned cold, her cold eyes glanced at Mo Junhao's deep and evil eyes, and she said nothing.

Instead, he turned around and walked forward, but after taking only two steps, Mo Junhao once again reached out and stopped him.

"Zhiqing, you like me."

He curled his lips and spoke with an extremely sure tone, reaching such a conclusion that even Han Zhiqing was a little scared.

After calming down, Han Zhiqing looked at Mo Junhao's slightly proud blue eyes, curled up the corner of her mouth mockingly, and said:

"The president has really brought out your sentimental qualities to the fullest."

After saying that, he turned around and left, but Mo Junhao had no intention of letting her leave so easily, when he discovered such a "shattering secret".

"You want to leave now that you feel comfortable?"

There was a teasing look on the corner of his mouth that made Han Zhiqing feel extremely annoying. When Han Zhiqing lowered her eyes, she continued:

"Zhiqing, your body is much more honest than you are."

Having said this, he narrowed his eyes a little deeper and looked at her chest. The teasing at the corner of his mouth did not fade away, "It knows how to respond to me."

Han Zhiqing's face darkened for a moment because of his words, but in the next second, she smiled at Mo Junhao,

"President, I've had enough fun. What you have to do now is to appease your sweet girlfriend. Your behavior just now will make her much sadder than my acquisition plan."

After he finished speaking, his gaze was still cast towards the red Spyker who had not left in the distance, with a frightening chill exuding from his eyes.

The teasing corners of Mo Junhao's mouth froze because of her words, and there was a hint of anger in his blue eyes.

Why couldn't she understand that the woman named Han Zhiwei was not even half as good as her in his eyes?

Seeing the calm and unconcerned look on her face, a bit of anger slipped through his heart. He spoke in a low voice, and a touch of sarcasm slipped from the corner of his mouth:

"When did Director Han become so concerned about his sister? Shouldn't you be happy to make her sad?"

"you……"

Han Zhiqing was choked up by his words. Seeing the teasing look on the corner of his mouth, she felt a breath in her chest.

Finally, she withdrew her gaze from Mo Junhao's face with some compromise, and said in a deep voice: "I am happy, but your girlfriend may not be happy. The president doesn't care much about Han Zhiwei's mood.

What?"

"Do you understand this?"

Mo Junhao was so angry that he moved closer to her, his voice suddenly cold.

"The president told me personally, have you forgotten?"

Thinking of this, Han Zhiqing's heart still tightened.

"If he didn't care, how could the president veto the acquisition plan I worked so hard on in just one or two sentences?"

She looked at Mo Junhao and raised her eyebrows, "The CEO's memory is not so bad that he has forgotten this matter, right?"

Her gaze was so sharp at this moment that Mo Junhao didn't know how to answer.

Yes, the decision that day was made by him, but...can he tell her now that he made that decision just for her, Han Zhiqing?

"Mo Junhao, I'm not Han Zhiwei, I don't need you to treat me in such a hypocritical way."
Chapter completed!