Chapter 72
This is quite honest.
"Of course, starting today, I will also be the acting director of our design department. But you don't need to be in awe of me like your boss, and you don't have to be so serious except for working hours.

"After all, I am the number one objector against those old-fashioned routines. Everyone can be friends in private! Mo Mou is very happy to make friends with all the kind-hearted and ingenious ladies in our design department."

This inaugural speech sounded very amiable and very...indecorous.
But the more "open and honest" Mo Ziwen is, the more he can harvest fans.

May I ask that young single girl doesn't like boys who are handsome, have personality, and have a sweet mouth?

As for Xu Huan, who was standing at the outermost edge of the crowd, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot since Mo Ziwen appeared.

Seeing Mo Ziwen sitting on the desk like a monkey in the center of the crowd, Xu Huan's eyes rolled to the ceiling.

"Cut!" Xu Huan was so angry that he finally couldn't help complaining: "Is the people of Shiyang Group dead? Why let a manager of the marketing department take charge of the design department!?"

Seeing her getting so angry, Nan Zishu couldn't help laughing: "What kind of hatred do you have with this Manager Mo? If your eyes were like knives, you should have been there since he stepped into the boundary of the design department." It's completely disfigured."

Xu Huan was really pissed off: "Shu Shu, what kind of thing is he!? He doesn't sit or stand, it's the same as not having a normal bone in his whole body!
"Listen to his mouth again, there is no serious words! I don't think he should grow his mouth as an organ, reckless! Why didn't anyone give him a dumb drug!?"

Nan Zishu looked at Xu Huan's "furious" aura, and asked in surprise, "Xiao Huan, what's wrong with you today? Why did you catch Mo Ziwen scolding like this? Did he offend you?"

Looking at Xu Huan's bulging cheeks, Nan Zishu stretched out his hand and poked it a little funny: "Besides, if he doesn't have a long mouth, he won't starve to death?"

"It's better to starve him to death! Contribute to the human world! Don't let him breathe alive and waste air!"

Xu Huan became angry when he thought of the two times he met Mo Ziwen, and it seemed that he would quarrel with his boyfriend as soon as he met him.

Now he can't wait to directly spray him to death with spitting stars.

"Is this Ling Bei's brain flooded? He actually let this guy manage the design department!" Xu Huan looked at Mo Ziwen who was still talking nonsense in front of him, and even scolded Ling Bei in a fit of anger.

When Nan Zishu heard the name, his breath became stagnant, and he cleared his throat uncomfortably: "Xiao Huan, hold it back a little bit."

"What? Did I say something wrong!?" Xu Huan shook his head angrily and looked at the stiff Nan Zishu beside him, "I thought Ling Bei was just a capitalist who wanted to go his own way, but I didn't expect him to have a bad brain.

"Shu Shu, let me tell you, luckily you reined in the precipice, and it's better to stay away from such a person."

Nan Zishu smiled awkwardly, picked up the thermos cup in his hand and took a sip, not daring to turn to meet Xu Huan's eyes.

She hasn't figured out how to tell Xu Huan about herself and Ling Bei, and she is afraid that if others find out, it will cause trouble for Ling Bei.

Looking at it now, let's keep it hidden from Xu Huan. If she finds out, she might just breathe fire.
Mo Ziwen in the front can be regarded as the end of his "high-spirited talk", but the loyal "female fans" around him still created endless applause for him.

(End of this chapter)

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