Mr. Mo, Be Good And Marry Me

Chapter 128: you are back together

GT Group.

Early in the morning, Li Jinyao was in the office waiting for Mo Shiting to come.

After waiting for a long time, no one was seen, and just as he was about to call to urge him, he saw the door being pushed open, and a tall figure came in coolly.

finally come.

Li Jinyao got up to greet him, but when he saw that half of his face was blocked by the mask, he couldn't help laughing: "No? You're not a star, come to my company, are you afraid that people will see your beautiful face? "

Mo Shiting glared at him angrily, "I'm happy, can you handle it?"

It wasn't because of Gu Li's dead girl that he had to wear a mask, otherwise he wouldn't be able to see anyone at all.

But on this hot day, covering his mask, he was really out of breath.

Hmph, just wait, when the teeth marks on his face disappear, he will clean up her.

Mo Shiting's teeth were itching with anger.

But Li Jinyao said, "It's just you and me in the office now. Hurry up and put on your mask? I'm not used to seeing you like this."

Mo Shiting couldn't do anything about being beaten to death, so he deliberately coughed twice, "I have a cold."

Li Jinyao looked at him suspiciously, and suddenly hooked his lips, "Could it be that you have something growing on your face, afraid of seeing people?"

"How can it be?"

Mo Shiting immediately retorted, a strange light flashed across his deep eyes, and he decisively changed the subject, "Let's have a meeting."

He has always been the boss behind the scenes, and very few people in the entire company know his true identity.

Since he promised to be the president of GT on the bright side, the first thing to do is to hold a senior management meeting.

Li Jinyao walked back to the executive chair and sat down, raising his eyebrows to look at him, "Suddenly I found that I quite like this position."

"Since you don't want to give up, just sit down."

Mo Shiting said with a cold face.

Li Jinyao patted the armrest of the office chair lightly, with a half-smiling smile: "The meeting time is set, eleven o'clock in the morning. There is just a little time to tell you something else."

"What's up?"

"Someone used the name of GT to invest in "The Beautiful Female Star". Tonight's finals, I have promised that the group president will be invited to attend, so I have a job."

Mo Shiting: "..."

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Beijing Stadium.

The finals will start at 7 pm and will be broadcast online simultaneously.

At 2 p.m., the venue was crowded with people, and there were support from major fan groups everywhere.

Gu Li drove to the door and saw his support banner through the car window, which made his heart warm.

It feels really good to have someone supporting you!

After driving the car into the parking lot, she went to the backstage in a hurry.

Murong Qian was playing with her mobile phone in her exclusive dressing room.

She had already finished her styling. Seeing that Gu Li was late, she couldn't help laughing: "Little Lizi, why are you so late? Why did you go last night?"

"last night……"

Gu Li's eyes flashed, and she temporarily concealed the news that she had seen Ye Yining, and asked, "How about you? You seem to be in a good mood. Which friend's house did you go to?"

"Ex-boyfriend."

Murong Qian was rather generous.

Gu Li's eyes widened and she was shocked: "Your ex-boyfriend? Murong Xun's father is in China? You...you got back together?"

"of course not."

Murong Qian shrugged, "My heirloom is with him, I'll find a way to get it back. Forget it, don't mention him, hurry up and put on your makeup."

"Uh-huh."

Gu Li nodded slightly and didn't ask any further.

However, who is the holy man of that scumbag, I'm so curious.

As soon as the two finished chatting, they saw the door of the dressing room slammed open, and the staff rushed in in a panic.

"MUMU, it's not good. The male partner who is going to dance with you on the stage has a car accident and can't come."

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