Su Qianrou pouted, with a careless expression on her face, "Grandpa is old, can you bear to let him be stimulated?"

After saying that, she showed a troubled look, and she felt like she was not a human being.

With Mr. Mo as the pillar of support, Su Qianrou didn't take this arrogant man seriously at all, and even played tricks on him.

She was feeling proud in her heart.

Mo Beichen's secrets were quite deep. Except for the slight change in the color of his eyes, there was no wave on his face.

"In that case." He was silent for a few seconds, and his sharp eyes suddenly shocked Su Qianrou for a few seconds.

"Then let's see how long you can hide your belly." His tone suddenly became sharper, his arms tightened, and he pulled her to his side.

Su Qianrou couldn't avoid it and fell heavily onto him. The two looked at each other, the ambiguous air was flowing tightly, and they could feel each other's warm breath.

The air was eerily quiet.

I don't know how much time passed, but Su Qianrou pushed her away angrily, revealing a determined look on her face, "You don't have to worry about it. Anyway, I have the Golden Holy Spirit on my body, so you can't do anything to me!"

Mo Beichen's eyes darkened, with a cold look of fear on his face.

After this time, Su Qianrou seemed to have opened the door to a new world. She would run to Mo's whenever she had something to do, and soon became close to Mo's employees.

She suddenly discovered that this Mrs. Mo’s title was not bad!
Pride and superiority suddenly arose spontaneously, and a cheerful smile popped out of the corner of her mouth.

"Mrs. Mo, you're here again."

"Mrs. Mo, you ordered afternoon tea, come and have it with us."

"Mrs. Mo, are there any benefits for us? Hehehe."

Mo's employees completely regarded her as a lucky star and a god of wealth, and they all circled around her with expressions of unified expectation on their faces.

So it turns out that being called Mrs. Mo makes you feel so comfortable?Su Qianrou's face was filled with secret joy.

"Assistant Li, is there any work happening in the group recently?" Su Qianrou raised her eyebrows and looked at Li Mu with doubts in her eyes.

Knowing that Li Mu was Mo Beichen's right-hand man, Su Qianrou had to transfer Li Mu for her own use when the company was busy.

She did it on purpose.

She wanted to take revenge on Mo Beichen for everything he had done to her before!
Li Mu was silent for a moment, looking a little embarrassed, but now that Su Qianrou was the woman in control of Mo Beichen, he did not dare to disobey instructions.

"The company has received a design plan and is preparing to hand it over to its employees." Li Mu took out a folder.

Su Qianrou opened the document and took a quick look at it. Her expression was as relaxed as mud, and she immediately volunteered.

"I know how to do this. The request is so simple. It's not a problem for a genius like me." She acted confidently and exuded the aura of a strong woman.

Li Mu was stunned and immediately became nervous: "Madam, there is no need to stain your hands with such rough work."

You need to know, what is Mo Beichen's status in Beijing circles? As his woman, when does she need to devote herself to work?
Isn't this a clear slap in the face? !
Su Qianrou is not stupid, she naturally understands this truth, but what she wants to do is to embarrass Mo Beichen.

again and again!
"Am I the wife or are you the wife? Huh?" There was a sharp anger in Su Qianrou's eyes.

She is pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.

"..." Li Mu looked flustered, but helpless. In the end, he could only agree angrily: "You are."

Sitting in front of the computer, Su Qianrou hesitated for a moment with a melancholy eyebrow. After thinking about it for a while, an idea suddenly struck her and she started writing randomly.

The bold colors, red and green, and the weird artwork are simply dazzling, just like a primary school student's manuscript.It's messy and there's no logic at all.

But Su Qianrou was very satisfied with her idea. Without a moment's effort, she sent it directly to Party A, neatly and without any cement.

She thought this would give Mo Beichen something good to eat, and she started to cheer in her heart, just short of a salute.

"I want you to know that I, Mrs. Mo, am not someone to be bullied!" She clapped her palms a few times as if dusting her off, and a smile appeared in her eyes.

A few moments later, Mo Beichen suddenly stepped into the design department with sharp steps. His face was cold, his eyes were fearful, and his whole person was as cold as a machine.

"Who made the design of the trademark?" His cold eyes wandered around the room.

When everyone saw it was him, they all started to hold their breath, their expressions full of caution, for fear of saying the wrong word.

They looked at each other, and no one came out to admit it.

Su Qianrou sneered secretly, this was exactly the result she wanted to see.

"It's me." She turned her office chair and stood up without any fear of authority.

"I did it." She spoke calmly and calmly. When she met Mo Beichen's cold eyes, she didn't show any cowardice at all. Instead, she exuded a burst of unstubborn heroic spirit.

She was indeed a woman who could restrain this majestic man like Mo Beichen!

As soon as she appeared, the employees all showed admiration, their eyes full of admiration for her.

Mo Beichen looked at her for a while, and the martial law's dignified appearance suddenly softened a bit, which was completely different from the cold look just now.

"Well done, Party A called to praise you." Mo Beichen suddenly felt a flash of emotion in his eyes, and the upturned corner of his mouth quickly retracted.

ha? !

what the hell!

Su Qianrou was stunned, her whole body was so surprised, her body was so numb that she had no feeling at all.

She was obviously serious about sabotage, but why did she suddenly become a good thing? Is Party A maybe mentally ill?

"Wait! Is there a mistake?" She suddenly woke up and stared at Mo Beichen in disbelief, showing full expectation.

"That's right, the other party said that your copywriting plan is very special." Mo Beichen raised his eyebrows at her, his tone sure to be firm.

Oh my god, Su Qianrou almost fainted and rolled her eyes.

She was even more sure that the other person's brain must be frothy, otherwise he would not approve of her copywriting.

"Since you have this ability, the planning department will be handed over to you." Mo Beichen rashly approached her, with a vague sense of pride in his eyes.

After he finished speaking, the people in the planning department immediately started shouting and cheering, with joy on their faces.

They were all proud of Su Qianrou's strength, as if the planning department had gained a new strong general.

Su Qianrou didn't bother to be the manager of the planning department. She was a little angry and followed Mo Beichen with her arms in her arms.

"Mo! Did you do this on purpose?" She took one step at a time and stretched out her hand to block Mo Beichen's way.

At this time, her eyes were full of doubts and suspicions.


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