Chapter 712: Even if Mo Jingshen Sneers, He Still Seems to Be Bewitched by His Smile
Mo Jingshen did not reply to her words, but moved his eyebrows expressionlessly and looked at her with a stern expression: "How does it feel to smash the cake?"
"..." Yiyi didn't dare to raise his head with a guilty conscience. He didn't know what to say at all, so he could only reluctantly answer: "It's still okay... President Mo is just happy..."
Mo Jingshen smiled lowly: "Am I happy?"
"Yes... Yes... President Mo, you'll be happy..." Yiyi nodded incoherently.
"I want to make me happy, but there is a price to pay."
Yiyi heard the sarcasm in Mo Jingshen's cold voice that only she could feel. She didn't know how she could offend such a god, and she didn't know what to do.
What's even more panic is that Ji Nuan is really his wife?
Suddenly, Mo Jingshen pointed to another seven-tier cake that was placed in the window which was closest to here, and gestured with his eyes to the clerk to push the cake over and in front of her.
Yiyi's eyes froze, and she raised her eyes to look at Mo Jingshen.
"Smash." The cold words were spit out in Mo Jingshen's mouth, and his cold eyes showed no warmth at all.
Yiyi shivered: "This...this..."
Even if Mo Jingshen sneered, he still seemed to be beguiling in his smile: "Didn't you say that as long as I am happy?"
"But this..."
"Smash!" Mo Jingshen didn't give her another chance to say a word, and gave her a stern look.
Yiyi was stunned, but under his frozen eyes, he didn't dare to neglect, and reached out to hold up the seven-layer heavy cake. Dare to say one more word, after hesitating for dozens of seconds, he gritted his teeth fiercely under his gaze, and suddenly threw the whole cake directly to the ground.
The two giant cakes fell to the ground, the cream and cake spread into large pieces, and the floor was in a mess. The sweetness of the cream floating in the air made people not feel the slightest bit of sweetness. The silent gunpowder is "approaching".
Seeing the cake that was smashed on the ground, the shop assistants didn't dare to speak, and Yiyi's husband didn't dare to speak indiscriminately, not even a word of maintenance.
The movement here attracted the attention of people passing by outside, and many people began to watch outside.
"continue."
Mo Jingshen's voice was cold, and he glanced at the dozens of large and small cakes in this cake shop. Many of them were scheduled to be picked up today, and some were from the first few days. Freshly made cake samples.
The shop assistants saw Mo Jingshen's eyes and guessed what he meant, but no one dared to speak again, and no one dared to step forward to stop the development of the situation.
At first, these shop assistants didn't know who Mr. Mo was, but the person in charge of the shop was so servile to him, obviously he should be the owner of the island. Hearing that the owner of the island is surnamed Mo, it should be his deity.
Who dares to provoke this great god, he just doesn't want to be in Argentina and this island with an inch of land and a lot of money!
"President Mo, this... smashing one is enough... This..."
Mo Jingshen ignored her words, his cold eyes swept across her face: "Did you smash it, or did I ask your husband to smash it?"
yiyi shivered all over, it was not easy when the matter involved her husband. After all, Mo Jingshen was the owner of this island, and her husband was the chief person in charge of the island authorized by the Shine Group. Boss, her husband is estimated that... the loss at that time is more than just cakes.
She hurriedly turned around and picked up the other two small cakes in the window, and smashed them hard on the ground.
There are more and more people outside the store, pointing at Yiyi who is smashing cakes. She has followed her husband on the island for a few years. Many businesses have opinions on her, and now I see her smashing cakes. , There was a lot of discussion, thinking that her brain was abnormal, and there were more and more people watching the fun.
"Continue." Mo Jingshen's voice was still cold.
However, while speaking, he glanced at Ji Nuan, who had been silent.
Yiyi's eyes were all red, but she didn't dare to delay, and smashed one by one on the ground. The clerk also didn't dare to neglect according to Mo Jingshen's face, and took the initiative to move the other cakes far away from her one by one. let her smash.
The cream and cakes at Yiyi's feet were almost piled up. She was in a state of embarrassment, and a lot of cream was sticky on her body. She turned around and continued to pick up other cakes to smash.
Until all the formed cakes in this store were smashed, and the floor was covered with "cream", it was a messy scene that was difficult to clean up.
Yiyi just thought he could breathe a sigh of relief, when Mo Jingshen suddenly looked coldly at the clerk hiding beside him, and said coldly, "Bring all the finished and unfinished cakes in your making room."
The clerk looked surprised, and Yiyi was equally shocked.
But the clerk saw Mo Jingshen's eyes, and instinctively went upstairs to get it.
The people watching from the outside of the store have almost completely blocked the door of the cake shop. Ji Nuan stood in front of Mo Jingshen and watched this scene, and Mo Ming showed many strange images in his mind, as if this man often She will support her like this and protect her all the time.
She paused, then turned to look at Yiyi's bloodless expression.
Ji Nuan didn't really understand the current situation very well, but he felt inexplicably good in his heart.
She raised her hand, gently tugged on Mo Jingshen's cuff, and whispered, "Shen Shen, I don't want to stay here anymore."
At this time, the clerk took down the cakes and many desserts in the production room. Yiyi saw Ji Nuan's coquettish and dependent appearance in front of Mo Jingshen, and his face became even more stiff. Then he saw those The things that were moved down had a "color" that couldn't be described simply as stiff white.
"Give it to her, keep smashing." Mo Jingshen put Ji Nuan in his arms, patted her shoulder comfortably, and said coldly.
"President Mo, I... can I stop smashing it, there is no more piles on the ground..." Yiyi wanted to beg for mercy with red eyes.
"Don't you like this cake shop very much? Aren't you very proud?" Mo Jingshen said in a cold, unhurried voice, "Does it hurt if you smash a few cakes?"
"No, President Mo, I, I..."
"A special reminder, all the cakes were smashed today, and the bills are all in your name."
"..." Yiyi's legs suddenly became weak again, and she almost fell to the ground, but the floor was covered with "milk", and she hurriedly raised her hand to support it on the table next to her, and then she barely stood still.
None of those cakes were cheap just now, the smallest ones cost 30,000 to 40,000 yuan, and there are quite a few big ones. All these cakes, plus various semi-finished products and desserts from the production room, were at least smashed by her. million. The warm wind is not as deep as your love