The sky-high cute baby, the president's daddy delivered it to the door

Chapter 2331 Workaholic

A moment later, there was the crisp sound of the electronic lock opening the door.

"Mr. Meng, I'm back. What's the matter?" Mo Xiaobai pushed open the door of Meng Zhanyang's office, stood respectfully, his heart beating wildly.

Meng Zhanyang turned his head and gave her a cold look, strode to the desk, picked up a document, and threw it at Mo Xiaobai: "Look for yourself!"

Not dodging, not avoiding, the file folder was hit on the forehead, a little painful, I reached out to catch it, opened it, a few places were marked out with a red pen.

After reading it carefully, Mo Xiaobai broke out in a cold sweat, and immediately apologized to Meng Zhanyang.

"Mr. Meng, I'm sorry, I'll fix it right away!"

Meng Zhanyang's face was dark, and he stifled the cigarette butt: "How do you do things, you don't use your heart or your brain, and 2.1 million can be converted into 21 billion. Do you know how much this contract will bring to the company if it is signed?" Can you afford the loss?"

"I'm sorry, I must be careful in the future!"

I slept on the sofa last night and caught a cold. Today I have been suffering from a headache. When I typed the contract, I felt very uncomfortable. I checked the typed contract several times, but unexpectedly, something went wrong.

"The company doesn't support useless people, you'd better stop making mistakes!" Meng Zhanyang waved his hand: "Get out!"

"Yes!" Mo Xiaobai grabbed the folder tightly and exited respectfully.

Shaking his head, he went to the pantry to make a cup of coffee to refresh himself.

The coffee had just been brewed, and before it was placed on the table to take a sip, Meng Zhanyang called inside and asked for coffee.

Mo Xiaobai didn't think much about it, and directly picked up the cup on his table and handed it to Meng Zhanyang.

Gently put it on the table: "Mr. Meng, the coffee is here, please use it slowly!"

"Yeah!" Meng Zhanyang stared at the computer without looking up, and reached out to pick up the coffee and took a sip.

Suddenly realizing something was wrong, he turned his eyes and stared at the coffee cup in his hand: "Whose cup is this?"

Meng Zhanyang has a cleanliness habit and only uses his own coffee cup.

Oops!

Mo Xiaobai's heart shuddered, and he pretended to be calm: "Mine!"

A chill came out of Meng Zhanyang's eyes: "What the hell are you doing?"

"I'm sorry, I had a cold last night and I had a bad headache..."

Before Mo Xiaobai finished speaking, Meng Zhanyang interrupted her coldly: "Don't give me any excuses, go out and change a drink right away!"

"Yes!" Mo Xiaobai bowed deeply, then picked up his cup, turned around, his head seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, and he felt dizzy.

She stumbled and spilled coffee on her skirt.

Walking out of Meng Zhanyang's office with difficulty, Mo Xiaobai stood leaning on the wall for a while before recovering.

In the tea room, Mo Xiaobai received a call from Shen Hanyang.

"Zhanyang didn't scold you, did he?"

Mo Xiaobai's heart warmed, and he smiled: "No, thank you Mr. Shen for your concern!"

"When can I leave?" Shen Hanyang didn't want to cause Mo Xiaobai's psychological burden, and added: "It happens that I have something to do in the office, maybe I can go with you!"

"I... don't know, if Boss Meng doesn't leave, I can't either!"

"Heh, he's a workaholic. He takes the company as his home. Leave him alone. You can leave after finishing your work."

"Mr. Shen, don't wait for me, I... I'm going to be busy, let's talk next time, goodbye!"

"okay, bye!"

After hanging up the phone, Shen Hanyang walked around the office, doing nothing.

He turned on the computer and played Pachelbel's Canon Variations. Just an hour ago, he was sitting in the western restaurant quietly listening to Mo Xiaobai playing this piece.

(End of this chapter)