99 Marriage Proposals: The Chief's Exorbitant Wife

Chapter 67 Do You Like Me? (42)

"Why can't I stop thinking about her? Damn it!" Throwing the document aside, Mo sat powerlessly on a chair, unable to resist swearing again.

She is obviously just a surrogate mother whom he likes, and when the child is born, she can mercilessly send her away with money. Why does she make herself lose her mind and lose control of her emotions every time she encounters her?
Could it be that, as Belle said, he really fell in love with Shui Yirou?

Mo Chenfeng was upset, got up and poured a glass of red wine, stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the charming night scene of lights below, and fell silent again.

Mo Chenfeng laughed at himself. Was it because he hadn't found another woman for too long that he made himself so abnormal, instead of falling in love with that woman.

Thinking of that woman smiling at others and scowling at him, as if she didn't care about him at all, the more she thought about it, Mo Chenfeng suddenly became upset again.

In the morning, the warm sunlight fell into the room through the glass, and Mo Chen was lying on the sofa, with one hand hanging down the sofa to the ground, and the other hand covering his eyes with the back of his hand.

He spent a whole night in the office, and was also irritable all night. All those poor documents became his punching bag, scattered on the ground, and some were even torn.

Today, the secretary's job has to be added. I don't know if he will feel like crying after seeing the mess on the floor.

"Boss, you weren't here all night last night, were you?"

As Mo Chenfeng's chief secretary, George was the first to come to the company every morning. When he pushed away the people in the office and saw the mess, he suddenly had the urge to cry. He thought the company had been invaded by thieves. When I wanted to call the police, I saw Mo Chenfeng on the sofa, and my brain suddenly became clear after a short circuit for 2 minutes.

These documents must have been obtained by my immediate boss. How could a thief get into such a good security job in the company.

"Do you have any objections?" Sitting up, Mo Chenfeng looked at George with a cold face.

"How dare I have any opinions, Boss, do you need me to order a breakfast for you?"

"No, I have no appetite. You tidy up the office, I don't want to see this mess."

Leaving these words behind, Mo Chenfeng opened the door of the office suite. Inside was a small bedroom with complete facilities. What Mo Chenfeng had to do now was to take a good bath and sweep away the mess.

Poor George, after Mo Chenfeng entered the room, he squatted down helplessly and picked up all the scattered documents.

In fact, tidying up is very simple, and it will be done in a while. The difficult thing is to classify and return these disordered files to their original positions.

After a night of self-organization of thoughts, Mo Chenfeng has calmed down a lot now, and he can basically work with peace of mind.

Those documents that were messed up by him, George has already sorted them out, and put them all neatly on his desk. After a morning's work was completed in a somewhat depressing atmosphere, George had already run away in a hurry, lest the cruel boss And ravaged him again.

Leaning his relaxed body on the soft back of the chair, Mo Chen closed his eyes, and couldn't help thinking of Shui Yirou again.

The mobile phone placed in the office played a soft melody, Mo Chenfeng glanced at the phone number on the screen, hesitated to connect, Wu Qian's cold voice fell into Mo Chenfeng's ears through the receiver.

"Young master, Miss Shui didn't go downstairs early this morning. When I went up, she was curled up on the bed. Her whole body was very hot. She already had a high fever. I have already invited Dr. Li over."

(End of this chapter)