Addicted to Love: I Picked Up a Husband

Mo Yan quit his job selling clothes. Don't mention how happy he was. He laughed until he got off work. She dared not call the landlady, but the boss.

The boss is still a little sorry, but it's not that Mo Yan didn't do it for her, it's that he resigned just after he taught Mo Yan.

The boss has been unable to keep people, not just Mo Yan. He has been away for three months in the past six months and has been away for two months. It's mostly because of the boss's wife, but the boss doesn't know, because the salesperson didn't speak ill of the boss's wife at all.

Mo Yan saw everyone leaving from work and knew that it was time to get off work, so he didn't look at the time.

She knocked on the door and entered Xie Tangfeng's office.

"Mr. Xie, is there anything else? No, I'm off work. " Mo Yan has a happy face.

Xie Tangfeng's mood has been very low today. When he saw Ning Huaihuai and Liu Muran together in the morning, his mind had already flown away.

It seems that while he is working, he is actually thinking about other things, which are all related to Ning Huaihuai.

He knows men very well, what men want to do with beautiful women, and how men feel about beautiful women.

Ning Huaihuai is definitely a beauty, more standard than a star.

Xie Tangfeng saw Mo Yan's expression when she was talking, and she was in a good mood. He thought, a secretary can be in such a good mood, but as the president of the company, how not happy.

Xie Tangfeng has a strong contrast because he uses money and status to measure him and Mo Yan. He raised Mo Yan so poor that he could laugh so happily every day.

But he is a powerful president, but he is not happy.

Money doesn't mean happy at all. Money can't make a person happy, and no money can't make a person unhappy.

"Won't you invite me to dinner?" Xie Tangfeng said faintly.

Mo Yan was stunned. She thought that Xie Tangfeng had been thinking for such a long time and had something important to do. She didn't expect that it was a meal.

"Yes, Mr. Xie, are you free today?" Mo Yan can't see whether he is happy or not.

Because in the company, Mo Yan can't call him by his name. He must be polite and use your name.

Xie Tangfeng is used to it. He doesn't think it's inappropriate.

"No, I can ask you. Of course I'm talented." Xie didn't laugh when he spoke.

"Ah, yes, yes."

"What do you have?" Xie Tangfeng asked.

Mo Yan found that he said the wrong thing. It should be Xie Tangfeng who said that he had the right talent. He didn't invite him to dinner. He blushed at the thought of saying something wrong.

Mo Yan blushes. Xie Tangfeng can definitely see it. He can also guess why he blushes because he is shy. That's because he has said the wrong thing. Why he said the wrong thing is not because he is too nervous.

Most people say the wrong thing because they are too nervous.

Mo Yan is a self-confident person since childhood. He always thinks he is inferior to others, especially to people with higher status.

In front of people with higher status than herself, she felt that she could not compare with each other anywhere, and she never made friends with people with higher status than herself.

Because Mo Yan's family is poor, when he sees those rich people, he feels inferior.

"Come on, let's go! Look, I didn't say anything to make you blush. " Xie Tangfeng said, stood up, finishing clothes.

Mo Yan secretly bit his lips, and his mouth would bleed. She heard Xie Tangfeng speak, but did not return.

His incoherent, if you say something wrong, more humiliating, it is better not to say anything.

Xie Tangfeng walked beside her, looked at her and said, "let's go. What are you doing?"

He said and went to the door.

Mo Yan didn't leave. Seeing that Xie Tangfeng was about to leave the door, she called out: "Mr. Xie, I don't want to go out with you, I don't want to go with you."

"Why?" Xie Tangfeng turned to ask.

"I don't want to be misunderstood by others. When my colleagues see me with you, they will certainly talk nonsense." Mo Yan finished, immediately lowered his head.

Xie Tangfeng thinks Mo Yan in front of her is quite lovely. It seems that she really has no work experience.

"Mo Yan, I tell you, the secretary is to accompany the boss to socialize, eat and drink, no matter on or off duty, as long as the boss has a request, you have to go, you know?" Xie Tangfeng said faintly.

Seeing such a calm expression, Mo Yan knew that what Xie Tangfeng said was true and a rule he didn't understand.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Mr. Xie."

"Come on, the driver is still waiting downstairs."

Mo Yan followed Xie Tangfeng to his car. Driver Wang Qiang saw that Mo Yan and Xie Tangfeng came to the car together. He thought it was a bit strange, but this kind of strange can only be buried in his heart and can't be revealed. What's more, he is still a new comer.

Mo Yan got into a familiar car. She was even a little familiar with the accessories, especially the white lotus. When she saw the lotus, she felt kind.

"Where to eat?" Xie Tangfeng asked Mo Yan sitting on the co pilot.

Mo Yan is an employee of his own. It's impossible to sit in the back row with Xie Tangfeng. There should be a distinction.

Because there is a stranger present, Mo Yan is embarrassed to say more, simply said the location did not speak.

Wang Qiang felt even more strange when listening to the place Mo Yan said. He thought in his heart: is Xie always going to have dinner with her in that place? It's a snack street. It's a place where students go, and it's not hygienic.

However, he is not qualified to ask more.

When we got to the snack street, Xie Tangfeng said to Wang Qiang before getting off the bus, "go back first. I'll use you to answer and then call you. If I don't call you, you don't have to ask me."

"Yes, Mr. Xie." Wang Qiang nodded and said.

Mo Yan heard the two people's conversation, there is no place to interrupt, see the front of the snack street, they happily get off, ready to plunge in.

Mo Yan didn't think about Xie Tangfeng's identity. She thought it was delicious, so she thought Xie Tangfeng would also think it was delicious. I didn't expect it to be hygienic.

She even thinks that Xie Tangfeng has never eaten such delicious food. Many novels have described the plot, that is, rich people eat poor people's food and boast about it.

So, in her imagination, she thinks that's the case with the Xietang summit.

Mo Yan saw the car leave and looked at Xie Tangfeng behind him, "Hey! Finally, I left. I'm suffocating. I dare not say a word. "

She blinked and looked at Xie Tangfeng pitifully.

"What? Are you afraid of him? " Xie Tangfeng walked beside her and asked.

"I'm not afraid of him. I'm sorry to talk to you in front of him. I'm afraid he knows we used to know each other. If he talks to others, it's not gossip." Mo Yan said and scratched his nose.

"Do you think anyone in the company dares to gossip about me? Don't talk about Wang Qiang's gossiping. Even if he accidentally said that you and I came here to eat today, I would fire him immediately. The most important thing for drivers is to protect their boss's safety, including privacy. " Xie Tangfeng frowned slightly.