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012 Threatened by Recording

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    Since then, Mo Xiaoyu has really become Ji Kexin's driver, taking Ji Kexin to and from get off work every day, but Ji Kexin doesn't seem very happy.

    "Xiaoyu, has the old man contacted you?" Ji Kexin looked at Mo Xiaoyu who was driving, and asked.

    "Who?" Mo Xiaoyu asked without realizing it.

    "Lang Jianbai, have you contacted me?"

    "It's useless for him to contact me, and I can't be your master. This is a matter between you, and it has nothing to do with me."  Mo Xiaoyu quickly put himself aside and said.

    "I've told you many times, you follow me now, you have to be careful with your words and conduct, don't swear, if you go out with me and swear, what will people think of me?" Ji Kexin said to Mo Xiaoyu dissatisfied.

    These days, besides serving as her driver, Mo Xiaoyu trains Mo Xiaoyu in every aspect, as if he wants to make Mo Xiaoyu a gentleman, from dressing up to dealing with people, to dealing with others,  It seems to be cultivating future successors of the country.

    "Boss, I'm just a driver, you don't have to be so strict with me, do you?" Mo Xiaoyu said.

    "Are you going to drive for the rest of your life? Besides, who am I, can you be so unqualified by my side?" Ji Kexin said unmoved.

    Mo Xiaoyu can only keep silent. Ji Kexin is the host and the female anchor, and she eats by her face and words. How could she possibly speak of her?

    After driving the car to the underground garage of Longhai TV Station, and sending Ji Kexin to the elevator, Mo Xiaoyu was really relieved. Although the job was decent and the money was a lot, he still felt that he was not as happy as when he was driving a black car.

    However, what Ji Kexin said is true. I can¡¯t drive for the rest of my life. Thinking about Luo Jia a few days ago, thinking about who I am now, when will I be able to spend a lot of money like those successful people?

    If I have money, can Luo Jia come back to me?  It's ridiculous to think about my own fantasies, but they can only be fantasies, and I probably won't be able to do it in my life.

    Before the daydream was finished, the phone rang, Mo Xiaoyu looked at the phone, it was an unfamiliar number, but after connecting, he heard Lang Jianbai's voice, now Mo Xiaoyu looked around nervously, as if  I was very afraid of being seen by Ji Kexin.

    "Hey, Mo Xiaoyu, why don't you talk?" Lang Jianbai's voice was very relaxed, as if Mo Xiaoyu was determined.

    "Uh, that, Mr. Lang, you are looking for me for something?"

    "Don't worry, Ji Kexin is going up to record a show, and she won't come down. What did you think about what I told you that day?" Lang Jianbai asked.

    "What's the matter?" Mo Xiaoyu felt strange, he didn't promise Lang Jianbai anything.

    "Boy, are you kidding me? Or don't you want to cooperate with me at all?" Lang Jianbai said angrily.

    "Mr. Long, I really don't remember what I said, what are you referring to?"

    "Well, let you recall."  Lang Jianbai said on the phone, but when he said this, Mo Xiaoyu was surprised to find that someone was talking behind his back, which was exactly the same as what he said on the phone. He suddenly turned around and found that there was a person standing behind him, not Lang Jian.  Who is Bai?

    "Oh, I was scared to death, Mr. Lang, what do you mean?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.

    But Lang Jianbai didn't speak, and turned on another mobile phone. The voice in it was actually the recording of the conversation he had with him in the basement that day.  Yu worked as an undercover agent next to Ji Kexin and helped him find the authentic works of famous paintings stored in Ji Kexin's place. Mo Xiaoyu did not agree, but he said that he could 'consider it'.

    Now Mo Xiaoyu was stunned. Damn, this society is simply too complicated. A sentence I said unintentionally was actually recorded by this old man Lang Jianbai. Needless to say, as long as Lang Jianbai took it  Tell Ji Kexin about this, whether it is true or not, Ji Kexin has to quit her immediately. The salary of 1,000 yuan a day is such a good treatment. Although it is a bit of mental torture, the salary is dozens of times that of when she used to drive a black car.  Ah, I can't earn a thousand dollars in three days.

    "Hey, what do you mean, I have no grievances with you in the past, and we have no vendettas in the present, aren't you hurting me?" Mo Xiaoyu wanted to grab the phone, but how could he win against the old fox Lang Jianbai?  , Lang Jianbai pointed to the camera above his head, and Mo Xiaoyu immediately stopped.

    Mo Xiaoyu hid in the corner of the wall, and then said, "Senior, it's not easy for me to find a job. If you do this, it will be of no benefit to everyone, right?"

    "Boy, don't play this game with me, or the same sentence, do you think that bitch Ji Kexin is really?? Support you forever?  This flirtatious woman will change when she has had enough fun with you. It is more reliable for you and me to cooperate. Think about it carefully. I still want to record a show with that bitch. If you think about it, call me or go find me.  I can do it all." Lang Jianbai finished speaking and entered the elevator.

    People in the world are extremely complicated, and Mo Xiaoyu has really seen it today. In the past, his mind was mostly concerned with the question of which road to take with the passengers, which is the farthest and the shortest.

    Mo Xiaoyu also went upstairs. For the convenience of entering and exiting, Ji Kexin got Mo Xiaoyu an employee card, so Mo Xiaoyu easily found the recording studio where Ji Kexin recorded the show.  The little fish is gone, so let him in.

    Ji Kexin was still wearing a tight-fitting blue and white porcelain cheongsam, which made any man salivate when he saw it, and Lang Jianbai and three other guests who appraised treasures were sitting in the guest seat.  Straightforward, rigorous in conversation, rich in knowledge, and the cooperation seems to be natural. Who would have thought of the personal grievances between this dog and man in private?

    Now Lang Jianbai started to threaten himself again, what should he do?  Whether he took the initiative to confess to Ji Kexin, or pretended nothing happened, but Mo Xiaoyu understood that Lang Jianbai would definitely tell Ji Kexin, even if it was to make Ji Kexin feel uneasy, Lang Jianbai would do the same.

    Mo Xiaoyu didn't listen to what was being said on the stage, until the recording was over, Mo Xiaoyu waited at the door of Ji Kexin's dressing room, carried her bag for her, picked her up from get off work, until she got into the car, Ji Kexin finally spoke .

    "Looking at you, do you have something to say?" Ji Kexin's eyes were poisonous enough, and she could tell what Mo Xiaoyu was thinking at a glance.

    Mo Xiaoyu thought over and over again, it is better to take the initiative to confess, if Lang Jianbai preempted him, he would have no room for maneuver.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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