After rebirth, he was favored by the CEO

"Mo Jingyu, I admit that I couldn't beat you before, but it doesn't mean that I will still be stepped on by you now!"

When they were studying in the same school, Lu Tingfei was beaten by Mo Jingyu in every aspect. Many girls even pursued Mo Jingyu because they failed.

This made him envious of Mo Jingyu more than once, which later turned into hatred and jealousy...

So much so that he spent money to hire a killer abroad to deal with him secretly.

In the end, instead of succeeding, the killer was bribed by Mo Jingyu to follow Mo Jingyu willingly for so many years and became Mo Jingyu's Secretary Zhou.

After so many years, Lu Tingfei has always been worried about this matter, and his dislike of Mo Jingyu has only increased.

Especially when he saw Zhou Yuan following behind Mo Jingyu, he suddenly became furious.

Made!

He was looking for someone to kill Mo Jingyu, but he sent an assistant to Mo Jingyu?

Mo Jingyu looked at the muzzle of the gun pointed at him, but leisurely crossed his legs and leaned on the back of the sofa: "Lu Tingfei, you know that you are acting like a typical clown right now."

Every time he saw Mo Jingyu, Lu Tingfei felt that his dignity was being torn off by him and exposed in front of everyone.

He threw out the wine glass in his hand and stood up: "Mo Jingyu! Don't go too far! Don't forget that your things are still in my hand!"

Zhou Yuan lowered his head and said something unknown in his ear. Mo Jingyu nodded, then stood up slowly and glanced at Lu Tingfei opposite with disdain.

This shipment was arms destined for M organization. Unexpectedly, it was intercepted here.

Without waiting for him to take action, Zhou Yuan had already organized the personnel of Organization M to solve the problem as soon as he received the information. Now that it has been solved, the personnel are outside and ready to rush in at any time.

"Lu Tingfei, if you think you can control me with just one batch of goods, then you are thinking too simply."

"Mo Jingyu, are you too simple or am I too simple? Don't forget, the people in front of you are mine."

"What? You think I can't do anything to you because you have so many people?"

Lu Tingfei twitched the corner of his mouth and rolled his eyes at him: "You are still as arrogant and arrogant as before, you don't know how high the sky is!"

"It's not because I'm arrogant, it's because my opponent is too weak, which gives me the capital to be arrogant."

After saying that, he walked up to Lu Tingfei, grabbed Lu Tingfei's neck with one hand and lifted him up.

Mo Jingyu's speed was so fast that no one present could react. By the time people realized what was going on, it was too late, and the person was already in his hands.

"Lu Tingfei, you are indeed still so weak. You haven't seen your skills improve in a few years, and your ability to talk nonsense has improved a lot."

Lu Tingfei's feeling of suffocation became stronger and stronger, his face turned red from the suffocation, and he tried his best to squeeze out from his throat: "Do it, save..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt that Mo Jingyu was increasing his intensity, and he couldn't squeeze out a word.

At this time, Zhou Yuan had finished sending messages to his teammates outside through the watch on his wrist, and the door was knocked open with a bang.

Tall, uniformly dressed, and well-trained men burst in with a gun in their hands.

In just a few seconds, he successfully subdued several hot chicks brought by Lu Tingfei.

The leading man with a "big stubble" walked up to Mo Jingyu, bent down and said respectfully: "Just leave it to me, boss, are you okay?"

Mo Jingyu let go, and the man held Lu Tingfei down and handed it to his subordinates.

"The person was rescued? All the goods were recovered?"

"Yes, boss, our things and people are back."

"Uncle Liu, I don't want to see this happen again. Do you understand?"

The leading man quickly lowered his head.

As a national boxing champion, Uncle Liu went to black boxing to treat his wife's illness. Later, he met Mo Jingyu when he was dying.

It was Mo Jingyu who asked the doctor to put him and his wife out of misery. At that time, he decided to work hard for Mo Jingyu.

In the process of getting along, Mo Jingyu discovered that Uncle Liu had good leadership skills, so he gave Uncle Liu full authority over the military aspects of the M organization.

Later, Uncle Liu relied on his own ability to take the position of the person in charge of Organization M and became the top leader of Organization M besides Mo Jingyu, which can be regarded as living up to Mo Jingyu's cultivation of him.

It was indeed their mistakes that led to this situation this time, and it will never happen again in the future.

Mo Jingyu looked at Lu Tingfei who was chattering beside him, feeling a little helpless. After all, they were both from the big families in Jiangcheng and had a good relationship.

"Just take him away and give him some pain, don't go too far."

Uncle Liu was surprised. Did he hear it wrong?

"Boss? Are you sure...?"

Such an opponent, the boss actually only gives him a little pain?

Mo Jingyu glanced at him, and Uncle Liu immediately lowered his head: "I understand, boss."

Mo Jingyu nodded with satisfaction: "Then I'll leave this to you and I'll go back to Jiangcheng."

Uncle Liu was shocked again. Before, when Mo Jingyu saw him, he would ask about the situation of Organization M or even rectify Organization M. It was possible, but this time, he left?

Under Uncle Liu's shocked gaze, Zhou Yuanlai drove Mo Jingyu away.

It was past six o'clock in the afternoon when we returned to Jiangcheng, so we didn't go to the company and went straight back to Ziyu Mountain.

When he entered the door, he didn't see the little girl who greeted him every time. The bedroom and the studio in the backyard were not there, so where was he?

Mo Jingyu's dark eyes flashed with a little disappointment, and he asked Mrs. Wang who was at work: "Where's the madam?"

Mrs. Wang said a strange "Huh?": "My wife said that her hands are itchy and she wants to cook with her own hands. Isn't she in the kitchen?"

Mo Jingyu had some doubts: Although his Yiyi was not favored in the Mu family, she wouldn't be reduced to the point where she had to cook for herself, right?Will she really?

Mrs. Wang replied, "I understand." She hurriedly left and went straight to the kitchen.

He quietly walked to the door of the kitchen and saw the chefs who had been kicked out by Mu Yiyi standing at the door with nervous eyes, not daring to blink, looking at the busy people inside.

The apron was a bit big and didn't fit her well, but it made her look cute.

The people watching secretly outside were startled by Mo Jingyu who had just walked to the door. He was about to blurt out "Sir", but was suppressed by Mo Jingyu's index finger raised up and put in front of his mouth.

Mo Jingyu waved his hand and motioned for them all to go out.

Several people looked at each other, but finally obeyed.

I hope Miss Mu can be merciful. It doesn't matter if it tastes bad, just don't blow up the kitchen.

After all, she was once a young lady who had no fingers in the water...