Runaway wife: Wolves are always pestering

She held back her anger, and when she thought about the salary of the job, when she thought about her sister needing her care, and when she thought about the high medical expenses in the hospital, she held back.

You can't lose your job for a moment.

She said: "It's my fault, boss, give me another chance..."

The old man smiled slyly, stared at her face bewitchingly, then turned his gaze around her plump face several times, and then said: "I have given you many opportunities, Xi'er , you understand very well that there is a financial crisis everywhere now, and our magazine is also in jeopardy... So, even if it is acquired by a big consortium, it is imperative to lay off staff, but..."

After a pause, she looked at her with a smile: "You are smart and beautiful, you should have guessed my conditions." [

Again.

Mo Xier's face couldn't help but darken: "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in your conditions, and if I'm really on the layoff list, I don't care."

The cold and beautiful face was so beautiful that the old man's heart itch, looking at her Manna's back, his teeth itch with hatred.

He didn't believe it, and there was no way to deal with this dead girl.

Mo Xi'er left the office, Mo Fan came out, dragged her to the tea room, and said worriedly: "Xi'er, that damn old man was obviously out to avenge himself last night, and his purpose was to make you submit to him, now he must find an excuse, Put you on the layoff list."

With a cold face, Mo Xi'er poured cold water and drank it in one gulp, only then did she feel her anger subside a bit.

She said: "Of course I know he did it on purpose. Even if I'm fired, there's nothing I can do. Anyway, I just hate his so-called rules."

Mo Fan stared at Xi'er with a sunny and handsome face, his heart was full of love, but he didn't dare to confess.

Her beauty and intelligence attracted him deeply, but her cold arrogance made him dare not confess, fearing that even her trust would be lost if she confessed.

Of course he knew that the editor-in-chief of sex was staring at Mo Xi'er, but he was just an ordinary photographer and couldn't protect her at all.

He had no choice but to ask: "Anyway, there is nothing good about this company. With your intelligence, you should find another job."

After hearing this, Xier smiled wryly: "I'm just a college student, and now the streets are full of masters, post-doctors, graduate students, and the worst is undergraduate. Do you think it's easy for me to find a job?"

Mo Fan said angrily: "That pervert, why should he sit in this position? He should go. Did he threaten you with his job just now?"

Xi'er took another sip of water: "Is there really a big consortium buying this rotten magazine?"

Mo Fan nodded, "Yes, so it won't be unlucky."

Mo Xier was silent.

She would rather it close down, at least there will be a compensation, but they all know that the magazine is still doing well, if it is not for the financial crisis, the boss's financial turnover will not come, and they will not think about closing the magazine. Cash flow payable.

Although Boss Se is the editor-in-chief, he can't directly manage personnel affairs, so he can only threaten and lure Mo Xier, but he can't fire her.

Seeing her expression, Mo Fan couldn't help feeling a pain in his heart: "I know you are worried about my sister's hospital expenses, but actually, I have some savings." [

She refused: "Mo Fan, thank you for your kindness, I will find a way by myself."

The two talked for a while, then walked out, and found that everyone's faces were terribly ugly.