Chapter 14 I Want to Ask You to Do Me a Favor

Just listening to this voice makes people feel that the people inside are not close.

She followed Wei Zheng into the office nervously.

"President Mo, Ms. Qiao is here."

After Wei Zheng finished speaking, he turned and left.

The door was gently closed again.

For a while, only Qiao Mianmian and the man sitting at the desk looking at the documents were left in the huge office.

It's a masculine office with mostly black or gray furniture.

The color is very monotone and a bit dull.

Only a few potted plants placed slightly ease the monotonous color of the lower room.

The man with his head buried in front of the black desk...

Qiao Mianmian raised her eyes and took a sneak peek, and felt the powerful aura on the other party.

He was in good shape, wearing a black shirt with two buttons on his chest undone, revealing his collarbone and looming muscles.

It looks... very sexy.

He lowered his head, and Qiao Mianmian could only see a rough outline.

But it can still be seen that his facial features are deep and three-dimensional.

Just as her eyes continued to linger on him, the man suddenly raised his head.

Qiao Mianmian fell into a pair of deep and cold eyes.

She was taken aback, and when her eyes fell on the man's handsome and deep face, her heart suddenly missed two beats.

She had never seen such a good-looking man.

The man's face seemed to have been sculpted by the gods, every part and every line of his face was so perfect that he couldn't pick out any flaws.

His facial features are very three-dimensional and deep, with a pair of cold and deep eyes like cold stars, a high and three-dimensional nose bridge, and a sexy and charming thin lip.

The temperament is noble and incomparable, exuding an awe-inspiring abstinence from top to bottom.

There was no expression on his face, his eyebrows and eyes were very cold, even from a distance, Qiao Mianmian could feel the cold air emanating from him.

When those star-like eyes looked at her, she even stopped breathing for several seconds.

She stared at him blankly, and for a while, her mind went blank.

Until a cold and magnetic voice sounded beside my ears: "Miss Qiao."

Qiao Mianmian came back to her senses.

Thinking of how she stared at him like a nympho just now, her face burned, she bit her lip, and said in a panic, "You, hello, Mr. Mo."

Mo Yesi looked at the blush on her face, and remembered that she was also blushing when she was under him last night.

His eyes were involuntarily darkened.

When she spoke again, her voice became a little hoarse: "I don't know if Miss Qiao is looking for me, what's the matter?"

Qiao Mianmian seemed to have just come back to life.

Hearing his question, she remembered her purpose of coming here today.

She suppressed the strange emotion in her heart, sorted out her thoughts, and said, "Mr. Mo, I want to ask you to do me a favor."

Mo Yesi raised his eyebrows.

Qiao Mianmian also knew that it was strange for her to suddenly ask a stranger for help, but for Qiao Chen's sake, she couldn't care less.

After a few seconds of silence, she said, "My younger brother has a heart attack and needs immediate surgery. I heard that Mr. Mo used to be an authority on related matters. I hope, hope..."

"I hope I can help your brother with this operation?" Looking at her flushed face, Mo Yesi spoke out the next difficult words for her.

"Yes." Qiao Mianmian exhaled, and looked at him pleadingly, "Mr. Mo, please help my younger brother. He is only nineteen years old, still very young..."