Dead Enemies, We Have a Face

"You and Fang Xihan know each other? Then you should know who she is..."

Hearing Fang Xihan's name from Song Fei's mouth, she could easily think of the "sister-in-law", she snorted softly, "...I'm not familiar with her."

Song Fei's observation skills, which she has cultivated over the years, told her that Mo Ran seemed to be hiding something on purpose, "Really? I feel that she is quite familiar with you... I also wonder, how did you know her?"

Are you cooked? Not familiar at all. Mo Ran didn't want to talk to her about Fang Xihan anymore, but he didn't know what to say if he changed the subject, and what language could he have in common with Song Fei, he simply leaned his neck on the seat and closed his eyes.

"Little Mo, do you hate me?"

Mo Ran turned sideways and said nothing. She hated being called Xiao Mo because Fang Xihan liked to call her that, and Song Fei's tone of voice was inexplicably similar to Fang Xihan's.

"To be honest, I hate you very much..." Song Fei continued, as if she felt that a disgust was not enough to express the degree of disgust in her heart, "I hate you very much!"

Mo Ran simply covered her ears with her hands, showing that she hated Miss Song as much as she did.

Miss Song's lungs were about to explode, and she raised her voice to ensure that her decibels were enough to reach Moran's ears, "So—, we will all be relieved from next week, and Director Mo and I applied for a new project to follow up with the headquarters, I'm no longer in charge of City A, if there is wine now, I really want to have a toast with you to celebrate."

Song Fei spoke very sincerely, quite sincerely.

"Are you serious?"

"Of course, if Director Mo continues to ask you to follow me, do you know what to say?"

Mo Ran sat upright at the moment, and replied with a glib smile, "I know, sister, I definitely won't follow you!"

At this moment, the elder sister's cry was sweet enough, and Song Fei thought it was a little interesting, "Mo Ran, I found that your smile is quite pleasing to the eye."

In the past, Mo Ran had arranged several senior executives for Mo Ran and asked her to study behind him, but Mo Ran could scare people away within three days. Therefore, this time Mo Ran made Mo Ran's most famous " "Girl King Kong" Song Fei was arranged by Mo Ran's side. She originally thought she would be able to control his incompetent daughter. Unexpectedly, she could only hold on for more than a month.

"Cough cough cough..."

As soon as Mo Ran answered the phone, all he heard was a violent cough, and after more than twenty seconds, the other end of the phone gradually became quiet, and there was uncontrollable anger in his hoarse voice, "What are you doing! Song Faey what's going on...cough cough...cough cough..."

Mo Ran first held the phone away from his ears, it was a wise choice, "I'd better not say it, lest I get angry with your old body again, I can't afford it..."

"Bastard! I've been so used to you since I was a child, how can I trust the company to you when you are like this!"

Mo Ran's answer was simple and clear, "Then don't leave it to me!"

"Cough cough cough..."

Mo Ran's heart softened a bit in a piercing cough. She was wandering outside and often didn't come home for several years. When the stoic middle-aged man in the impression was lying on the hospital bed, her temples gradually climbed up. When Bai Shuang, no matter what he had experienced before, he didn't hate it so much. After all, blood is thicker than water. "Okay, I know, you rest early and call me if you have anything."

"I've hired a new teacher for you. This time, you'll start as an assistant. Be serious... Xiaoran, I can provide you with food, drink and fun for a few lifetimes, but you're from the Mo family, so you need to pursue it yourself..."

"I said I know, are you annoying!" Realizing that his tone was too anxious, Mo Ran eased a little: "I will try my best."

Professional suits, high heels, short hair like a chameleon, and obediently dyed it back to the most low-key black, Mo Ran looked at her capable workplace dress in the mirror, sighed, and then helplessly brought her work card. Can actually change the attributes of being out at night and become a nine-to-five office worker.

This time, everything was done according to the process of newly recruited employees, including training and entry, entering fingerprints, and getting familiar with the department... Finally, it was reported to the superior. Mo Ran was depressed. It seems that this time we really have to start from the grassroots level.

I don't know which unlucky boss will be this time.

Walking through the long corridor, Mo Ran was greeted with kind smiles along the way. Although her father confessed that the company should not treat her differently, how could it be possible? No one would be so confused as to offend the boss' daughter, Mo Ran turned a blind eye to these flattering smiles.

The vice president's office, Mo Ran looked at the environment. It was spacious and bright, with a simple European style. It was many times better than her work station outside. Now I regret it. I knew that her father would be so persistent. Behind Song Fei, at least at that time, it was still at the manager level, with an independent office, and no one would notice when he occasionally stole a little laziness.

"Mr. Fang, this is the newly hired assistant today, Moran." Personnel introduced awkwardly. It was indeed a little embarrassing that the dignified daughter of Mo's family actually took the position of a junior assistant.

The unfortunate boss lowered his head, Mo Ran couldn't see her clearly, his eyes fell on her chest first, and her figure was not bad, but it seemed, why did she seem familiar?

Mr. Fang raised his head in a charming manner, with a sultry smile on his face. Mo Ran's expression was exactly as she imagined, except that Mo Ran was wearing a formal suit, but he had a different flavor, a mature and intellectual workplace woman, very... lure.

How is this possible? Mo Ran saw Fang Xihan's first glance and thought to himself, did he miss this woman so much? Could it be... She really fell in love with Fang Xihan. . .

Mo Ran stared at Fang Xihan for a few more seconds, then Mr. Fang raised his head and looked at her, the same eyebrows, the same temperament, and even the same body, or there were two people in the world who looked like Exactly the same person, or, the one in front of me... is Fang Xihan.

Mo Ran was still confused, or did her dad arrange her in the AG? She subconsciously looked down at her badge, and it was indeed Mo's LOGO.

"Have you seen enough?" There were only two of them left in the office. Fang Xihan got up from the leather swivel chair and stepped in front of Mo Ran on high heels of ten centimeters. They were about the same height.

It's her, same voice, same...smell.

"Fang Xihan, why are you here?!"

"Is it more appropriate for you to call me President Fang now?" Fang Xihan's smile never faded, "Little Mo."

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