Domineering love addiction: Mr. Mu's sky-high bride

Chapter 22 His Anger

After finishing speaking, he buried his head next to her lips again, and the alcohol-smelling breath rolled between her lips and teeth, and the atmosphere in the room gradually heated up.

Wen Yan's eyes were blurred, and he suddenly thought of the woman who was holding his arm at the airport, she subconsciously pushed him away: "We'll talk when you sober up!"

She could tell at the airport that he was gentle and doting on that woman.

If he was sober now, he wouldn't want to touch her, would he...?
She... doesn't want his hatred for her to deepen...

Mo Tingchen's deep pupils were clear, and after watching her for a long time, he suddenly growled, "Get lost!"

She was shocked, and quickly got up, gathered her pajamas and left the bedroom.

Through a door, she let out a heavy breath, thankful that when Mama Liu helped her move the room today, she didn't put away the bedding that was originally in her room.

But she was lying on that empty bed, but she couldn't say anything...

Early the next morning, as soon as she sat down in the dining room, she saw Mama Liu hastily put away the bedding from her original room, even the mattress was removed.

Wen Yan was stunned for a moment, and soon understood what was going on.

Mark Tingchen's order.

Thinking of the scene last night, her ears felt hot unconsciously, and suddenly she saw Mark Tingchen coming down the stairs, and drove away without even looking at her.

Wen Yan's nervous and complicated emotions gradually calmed down after she left. After breakfast, she packed her bag and went out. Only when she was working, she didn't have to worry about how to get along with him.

As soon as she arrived at the company and sat down, the supervisor Chen Xin put a document on her desk: "You send this to Hyatt, remember, you have to hand it over to Mr. Mu's secretary, if you are capable, you can hand it over To Mr. Mu himself, not to others."

Wen Yan was stunned. If I remember correctly, Hyatt is the head office of the Mu family, and the president of Mu is of course Mu Tingchen...

"Director Chen, can someone else go?" She didn't want to go, or rather, she didn't know how to get along with Mark Tingchen, and even if she might not be able to see him, she didn't want to have the chance to bump into the percentage that might be met.

Chen Xin sat down on her desk, put her hands in the pockets of her suit trousers: "Did I hear you right? This is a fat job. You are asked to meet the world, and all the contacts are with Hyatt's elites. It is possible You can still see Mr. Mu, why don’t you go? I’m taking care of you like this, you’re so kind as a donkey! Go, go, hurry, you’ve just finished your internship, and you’re starting to rebel?"

Since she came to this company, she has been used to being submissive, and has been bullied a lot. Chen Xin is the one who takes care of her the most, and she doesn't want to be like this. After struggling for a long time, she got up and picked up the documents.

Chen Xin stretched out his hand and patted her on the shoulder: "That's right, I'm very optimistic about you, don't let me down. By the way... After get off work tonight, let's have dinner together?"

Without thinking about it, she said, "No, I'm going home, thank you."

As soon as Wen Yan left, the people on the side teased Chen Xin: "He has been an intern for several months now, and you have been chasing him for several months, and you have never even had a meal together. Tsk tsk, Director Chen, your nickname Outside, I'm beginning to doubt your ability."

Chen Xin glared at that person: "She is just shy and introverted, take your time, don't worry, I don't believe I can't take her down! Tonight, I have to take her out for dinner, if you don't believe me, just wait and see!"

……

In the Mu's Group Building, Wen Yan looked up at the towering building, as if he saw the towering Mu Tingchen.

After explaining her purpose to the front desk, she took the elevator to the 46th floor, which was also the highest floor. This floor was very quiet, and even the cleaning lady moved lightly, as if she was afraid of disturbing anyone.

The hard-soled shoes made an abrupt sound when they stepped on the floor, and the cleaning aunt frowned: "Miss, you can't wear such loud shoes on this floor."

Wen Yan said something sorry in a low voice, and immediately took off the shoes and carried them in his hands. Even through the stockings, the cold temperature of the floor spread to the soles of her feet, making her shiver.

After looking around, she saw an office at the end of the corridor, opposite to the office was the president's office.

As she approached, the office was occupied by Mark Tingchen's secretary, and there was no other office area around.The secretary is not here now, she decided to wait here, it's better than knocking on the door of Mark Tingchen's office...

Suddenly, a woman's voice faintly came from Mark Tingchen's office: "I hate it, you lied to others that you are not free, aren't you also busy? I have a fancy bag, I like it very much, Ting Chen Brother Chen, can you buy it for me?"

Wen Yan's breathing stagnated, as if a pair of hands were pinching his throat.

She couldn't hear what Mo Tingchen said, and soon, the woman came out, her eyes met, she was slightly startled, it was the one at the airport last time.

Her eyes did not stay on the woman's smug face, but fixed on the high heels on the woman's feet. Mo Tingchen did not allow anyone to disturb the peace of this floor, but allowed this woman to wear high heels.

"It's you again. What's your relationship with Brother Tingchen? Although I didn't know you before, from now on, I hate you. After returning to China, I can meet you every time I look for Brother Tingchen. I hate you so much. "The tone of the woman's speech seemed to be coquettish, even if the words were too much, with the blessing of the tone, it would not be annoying, as if she was joking.

"I'm here to deliver the documents." Wen Yan said calmly.

"I don't care about these things. Brother Tingchen is mine. Other women...don't try to snatch it from me." The woman put a golden card into a limited-edition handbag, and before leaving, she snorted softly.

Wen Yan waited outside the office for more than half an hour, but the secretary still didn't come back. She thought about putting down the document and leaving directly, but seeing the encryption printed on the cover of the document, she hesitated again. If something happened, she couldn't bear it. rise.

In the office, Mark Tingchen stared at the surveillance video on the computer screen with a cold expression. He wanted to see how long she could stand outside.

Two hours later, he closed the laptop irritably, and made a call with a sullen face: "Tell her that you are on vacation today, and ask her to send the documents to my office."

Two minutes later, Wen Yan received a call from a stranger. She lowered her voice and pressed the answer button: "Hello?"

"Hello, is it from Feiyue Group? I'm Mr. Mu's secretary. I'm on vacation today. If you have any important documents, please send them to the president's office directly to Mr. Mu."

Before Wen Yan could speak, the other party directly hung up the phone.

She took a deep breath, and knocked on the door helplessly, and Mark Tingchen's magnetic but indifferent voice came from inside: "Come in."

Wen Yan pushed the door open, put the document on the desk, and said in a formulaic tone: "President Mu, this is the document sent by our company, please have a look."

Mo Tingchen's eyes were covered with a layer of haze, and he casually threw the document aside: "I've read it."

How could she not understand him?He must be in a bad mood now, so she must let him read the documents in person before leaving. If there is any mistake in the future, she will not want to stay in the company: "Mr. Mu...you should take a look at it first."

Mark Tingchen leaned back slightly, leaned on the back of the chair, folded his hands in front of him, and looked at her coldly: "What if I don't look at it?"

Wen Yan suspected that he was deliberately embarrassing her: "Then...you can watch it when you want, and if you have any questions, you can tell me at that time."

"Get out!" He closed his eyes, his knuckles turned white due to excessive force.

But this time Wen Yan did not turn around and leave as before, but stood up straight: "Mr. Mu, please don't bring your personal issues to work, if there is something about my work that makes you dissatisfied, just say it. "

He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her, with a sneer on his lips: "Are you teaching me how to behave?"

(End of this chapter)