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10. Chapter 10 Anything less than C is A

But for Mu Siyan, women who have not reached C are all A, there is no difference between A and B, they are all little buns.

When he said this, his expression was still very calm, and his stern face was expressionless, as if the ridiculing words just came from his mouth.

Gu Yiran's female dignity was hit, her eyes drifted from his face to somewhere else, not to be outdone, she taunted, "Weak!"

Mu Siyan's face stiffened for a few seconds, his eyes darkened, and his eyes followed her gaze down to the bulge under his white shirt. The corners of his lips curled up in a dark way, "Really? It seems like I

Last night didn’t satisfy you?”

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards Gu Yiran——

Gu Yiran's expression changed, he groped for the door handle in a panic, and rushed out of the car in a hurry.

The car door slammed shut with a bang.

Mu Siyan glanced sharply outside the car, his dark eyes narrowing dangerously.

Gu Yiran breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest, left him with a trace on his back, turned around and walked towards the company.

"A woman looking for death!" A curse came from behind, followed by a banging on the door.

Gu Yiran turned around and glanced at Mu Siyan in the car, and his mood suddenly felt better.

He was wearing nothing, and she knew there was no way he could catch up.

Wait for the gift I give you, scum!

Mu Siyan in the car looked at her leaving figure quietly through the glass, his eyes stained with ink...

After Gu Yiran got off the car, he did not go home directly. Instead, he went to a friend who was on the same road with the company and changed into clean clothes before going to the company.

It was time to go to work when I arrived.

Arriving at the editor-in-chief's office, Gu Yiran directly gave the photo of Mu Siyan taken this morning to Chu Nan.

Unexpectedly, Chu Nan was so generous that she didn't interview Mo Yichen and didn't care at all. Instead, she picked up Mu Siyan's photo and looked at it carefully.

Gu Yiran was a little surprised by his reaction. Logically speaking, this shouldn't be the attitude of a tricky person like him.

She thought of the little dress she wore last night and the two wretched men. The speculation from last night came to mind again.

Could it be that the main task Chu Nan asked her to go to was really to sacrifice her appearance for "outreach"?

Gu Yiran was just guessing. After all, there was no evidence. Even if he was so angry that he could not do anything to Chu Nan, he said nothing in the end.

Chu Nan was still looking at Mu Siyan's photos.

Mu Siyan is the president of CL International. As a leading company in Asia, CL International has developed comprehensively and almost monopolized the entire Asian market. Many people know Mu Siyan's name, but very few people in M ​​City have actually seen him.

few.

This was the reason why there weren't many people around him at last night's dinner.

Chu Nan didn't know Mu Siyan, so he looked at his face and figure, considered the selling points that should be news, and arranged all the photos taken by Gu Yiran.

People nowadays are like this. As long as they see someone with a face and a figure, no matter if it is Takeshi Kaneshiro or a passerby, they will definitely click in and take a look.

If that person's appearance and figure are top-notch, the click-through rate will definitely be maxed out!

Isn’t this how some recent Internet celebrities became popular?

The most important thing is that Gu Yiran's title is loud enough.

The car shakes!

Just these two words are powerful enough.

The news came out in the morning, and just as Chu Nan expected, within a few minutes of its release, both the sales volume of the newspaper and the click-through rate of the cooperative website were so good.

This chapter has been completed!
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