Chapter 1493: Moral kidnapping

Xu Mo rolled his eyes speechlessly when he heard the illogical words.
If it weren't for the qualities and education he had cultivated since childhood, his eyes would be rolled out of the sky...
"So Ms. An, are you now morally kidnapping our president?" Xu Mo's attitude became obviously impatient and asked unbearably.
Song Yijun hurriedly hehehe, with a smirk, "How can I say that Assistant Xu...I didn't kidnap you, but I just think it's not easy for our small business to start. After all, your Li Group is also from a difficult time. It’s okay even if you come here, right?"
"Hahaha, according to what you said, as long as a small company starts from now on, our Li Group will go to lend a helping hand? Sorry Miss An, I am afraid our Li Group does not have this energy!" Xu Mo Leng Cold retorted.
"you!"
Song Yijun thought for a long time but never expected that Xu Mo is just an assistant, so it is so difficult to communicate? She suddenly became annoyed.
However, before Song Yijun was irritated, not far away, Tang Nuan's painting was already annoyed by this scene, "Damn, what does Song Yijun want to do!"
Lin Nanxiang also frowned on the side, looking puzzled, "Nuan Hua, how do I feel that Song Yijun is weird, ah! Wait, Nuan Hua, you said that Song Yijun is not for Li Shaoyu anymore. Want to seduce, don't you?"
As everyone knows, this sentence is equivalent to igniting a wildfire in the dry land!
"Damn it!"
Hearing Lin Nanxiang's guess, Tang Nuanhua suddenly felt uncomfortable everywhere.
Looking bitterly at Song Yijun's direction, the fire in her stomach started to burn.
Suddenly, at the moment when Lin Nanxiang was not paying attention, Tang Nuan's painting was like a burning turkey, and he rushed over there in a few strides, "Hey, Song Yijun!"
Hearing this voice, Song Yijun immediately turned around.
Li Jingyi and Xu Mo also looked over at this moment, and saw Tang Nuan's paintings rushing over. There was a raging flame on her body, and her words also smelled of gunpowder, "Song Yijun, who made you leave? My fiance is so close? Who told you to talk to him!"
"I……"
Song Yijun was a little shocked by the menacing appearance of Tang Nuan's painting, and for a while, he was speechless.
On the side, Li Jingyi and Xu Mo still had serious faces, but when they saw Tang Nuan's paintings in such a flurry of wind, a smile suddenly appeared at the corners of their mouths.
Xu Mo even whispered in Li Jingyi's ears, "President, that's great, finally someone has come to clean up this woman."
When I turned around, I saw Tang Nuan painting really grumpy, "Say you, what do you want to do?!"
"I...Miss Tang, I'm sorry, I just came to Mr. Li to say something. You don't need to be so aggressive, do you?" Song Yijun complained a little speechlessly, even if she was wearing a prosperous outfit, she was aura. Still can't compare with Tang Nuan's paintings.
Tang Nuanhua suddenly sneered, "Hehe, just to say a few words? Then you are telling me, what exactly did you say to my husband?"
"I……"
Song Yijun explained silently, "I just said something about work. If you don't believe me, ask Mr. Li."
Speaking of Song Yijun, he glanced at Li Jingyi innocently, "Mr. Li, I really didn't say anything excessive to you, right?"
"Ahem."
At this time, Xu Mo coughed slightly, and before Li Jingyi could speak, he said first, "Madam, I can testify about this. Ms. Song did not say anything excessive to our president. It was just a matter of coming over. ."
"is it?"
"It's true." Xu Mo assured again.
When Tang Nuanhua heard this, the anger in her heart finally calmed down slightly, but this did not mean that she had completely calmed down her anger.
The sharp gaze fell on Song Yijun again, her tone was still bad, "Huh, Miss Song, oh no, Miss An, it would be best if you didn't say anything excessive, but I also warn you here in advance, Li There is always someone with a fiancée. It is better for you to stay away from him in the future, and don't let me get close. After all, his fiancée is not something to provoke."
"Of course, if you like to be with Mr. Li so much, then you can stay together, but I tell you, people have a bottom line, if you dare to violate my bottom line, I will naturally have a way to make you have nothing. !"
"you!!!"
Tang Nuanhua's words were undoubtedly a threat, and Song Yijun was completely angered now.
This was the first time she heard Tang Nuan painting say such sharp words to herself after returning to China!
She snorted and thought, Tang Nuan painting, you are still as domineering as always!
But on the surface, even if Song Yijun was unhappy, she still had to force herself to swallow this breath. After all, she couldn't openly make enemies with Tang Nuan as soon as she came back, because that would be detrimental to her.
Thinking about this, Song Yijun changed her angry face and looked at Tang Nuan's painting in front of her with a smile, "Okay, Miss Tang, you are right, I was not very thoughtful, I almost forgot Mr. Li. It turns out that I have a husband. I'm really sorry."
"However, I just came to Mr. Li to talk about business matters. Since the business has not been negotiated and you are so unhappy, then I will not be annoying here anymore. I will leave and pay. Can't it?"
"I wish you and Mr. Li can grow old together and stay together forever, and I will leave first."
When the words fell, Song Yijun sneered twice and finally turned his head and left.
Although she was leaving, she was still holding her chin and twisting her hips arrogantly as she walked away, and she walked out of a haughty and coquettish atmosphere.
"Huh! Who cares about your blessings, you just have to stay away from us!" Tang Nuan painted angrily looking at her back.
After regaining his senses, Tang Nuan's painting was no more nonsense, and he directly pulled Lin Nanxiang on the side into the car, "Nanxiang, it's late, get in the car first and take you home."
"Well, good." Lin Nanxiang nodded.
Then the two finally got into the car.
After getting in the car, Lin Nanxiang sat in the position of the co-pilot, and Tang Nuanhua naturally sat in the same row as Li Jingyi.
Soon, the car started and gradually poured into the endless stream of traffic.
However, I don't know why, the atmosphere of the car was strangely dull along the way.
Tang Nuan's painting seemed to come in with breath. As soon as he got in the car, she didn't speak. The car was obviously full of her sulking.