Dead Enemies, We Have a Face

"It's more appropriate for you to call me President Fang now? Xiao Mo..."

Mo Ran frowned, her father said that the "teacher" she invited was Fang Xihan?

"In the future, wherever I go... you will follow along, this is what Ling Zun told me."

"Why are you here?" Half a month ago, Fang Xihan was clearly still fighting with Song Fei for the cooperation of the land in the east of the city. Could it be that he turned an enemy into a friend in just half a month?

"Eight years of executive experience, former CEO of AG, do you think it will be difficult for me to enter Mohs?" Fang Xihan leaned against the desk, folded his arms and folded his arms, calm and calm.

"I asked you why you came in Mo's, what's your motive?"

After not seeing you for a few months, Mo Ran's temper seems to have exploded. Fang Xihan stared at her beautiful eyes. When Mo Ran said "I miss you" to himself a few months ago, his eyes were full of love, but now , has long since disappeared.

"For you…"

In a trance, both of them lost their minds for a moment.

Fang Xihan smiled again and continued, "Just kidding... Of course, when you go to work, you are for a living, just to make a living. Miss Mo should also understand, right?"

Where is Fang Xihan, who was stuck in front of him a few months ago and raved about taking care of him? Mo Ran didn't understand what medicine she was selling in the gourd, so she made a phone call in front of her, "Who are you hiring?"

"Xiao Ran, have you met Mr. Fang? Put away your temper... Study hard with others..."

"No, change to another, or continue to follow Song Fei."

Hearing Song Fei, Fang Xihan's hand grasping the edge of the table gradually clenched into a fist, Song Fei, Song Fei, how well did she know Song Fei?

"It's not your fault!" The other party hung up the phone angrily.

Fang Xihan suppressed the anger in his heart and smiled, "Little Mo, you just want me to be unemployed. Speaking of which, we are friends too..."

"Fang Xihan, what do you mean!"

"I have prepared the basic information of the company for you, just sit here and read it. If you don't understand, ask me directly." Fang Xihan pointed to the sofa beside, and there were stacks of documents on the coffee table, "I don't care which daughter you are, Now that you're out to work, put away the shelf, and don't let people look down on you."

"You despise me?"

"Then it depends on your performance."

He worked 7.5 hours a day, and overtime was not excluded. Mo Ran spent almost ten hours a day under Fang Xihan's eyelids. At the beginning, it was like sitting on pins and needles, and the woman sat on the side, so how could she have the mind to read these boring documents. Later, Mo Ran found out that Fang Xihan did not act unnaturally, but her meticulous appearance at work made her impress herself.

Mo Ran began to gradually enter the state. For three days, she didn't even read half of the documents. She didn't want Fang Xihan to look down on her. I don't want to show weakness in front of her.

She flipped through pages and pages in black and white, and knew all the words, but it was especially boring to get together. Mo Ran raised her head and glanced at Fang Xihan. She was revising the project information with a pen. Mo Ran originally thought that she was also a stimulating person. She didn't expect that she would be able to calmly read these uninteresting documents.

In the office, she did discover another side of Fang Xihan, and she now admits that she had thought too superficially of Fang Xihan before.

Even though he exerted himself for 12 minutes, Mo Ran couldn't resist the infestation of the sleepy bugs, his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and he didn't notice that the black signature pen had rubbed several times on his cheeks...

When Fang Xihan approved a document and looked up, she happened to see Mo Ran dozing off, clearly wanting to fall asleep but holding back, in stark contrast to her usual strong performance, looking at Fang Xihan's face Involuntarily, a smile appeared.

Mo Ranben sat cross-legged on the carpet and looked at the documents, then fell asleep slowly, and fell asleep on the coffee table.

Fang Xihan walked towards Mo Ran gently. Although she fell asleep, she still had a document in her hand, with a few lines of notes sparsely written on it, the words were like a dog crawling... Fang Xihan took her hand away file, but unexpectedly found...

On the blank page on the back of the document, there is a sketch of her, drawn in black pen, on which she is working with her head down...

Mo Ran was awakened by this little movement, and when he raised his head, he found that Fang Xihan was already standing beside her "condescendingly", holding the sketch in his hand... It wasn't just his mentality, Mo Ran grabbed it directly. In the past, crumpled into a paper ball and threw the paper ball into the trash can in a parabolic shape.

"Little Mo..." Fang Xi was at a loss for words, but Mo Ran looked at her with only disgust and disgust in her eyes, and couldn't catch anything else.

Fang Xihan bent down and wiped Mo Ran's face with the pulp of his fingers, but Mo Ran pushed her away as if electrocuted, and whispered, "Don't touch me..."

"There's something dirty on your face..." Fang Xihan sat down on the sofa, with his fingers crossed on his knees, "I understand, don't ask me?"

"I'm not illiterate." Mo Ran was impatient, in fact he was stubborn.

Fang Xihan didn't argue with her either. Instead, he casually took another document, flipped through a few pages, and spit out a few words: "Then I will test you."

Unexpectedly killed. . .

"Ask me if you don't understand it in the future. Do you understand? And... Rest well in the afternoon, and I'll take you to see clients in the evening."

Half of the business is negotiated at the wine table. Mo Ran has seen today that Fang Xihan's ability at the wine table is great. Mo Ran always thought that she and Fang Xihan were the same kind of people, but only now did she realize that they should be from two different worlds, especially when she saw that tens of millions of orders were finalized after she was born with a smile, she felt that Fang Xihan looked down on them. Not without reason.

Half a month ago, Mo Ran heard Song Fei say that Fang Xihan stole the land east of Shengyuan City from Mo's. Half a month later, Fang Xihan actually won the cooperation agency back for Mo's. It was as if everything was in her hands.

"I heard that Fang was always a beautiful woman. When I saw it today, it really lived up to its reputation. We are lucky to have such a beautiful woman drinking with him, hahaha..."

When the handshake was obviously turned into rubbing oil, Mo Ran really wanted to throw the wine in his hand on the fat-headed face, Fang Xihan ordered her to calm down, took out his hand to raise a glass, "Mr. Luo, it's a pleasure to cooperate. "

The middle-aged man named President Luo stretched out his hand and put his arm around Fang Xihan's shoulder, rubbing his palm on her bare shoulder for a while before letting go, "Xiao Fang is not only a good drinker, come here. Come on, have another drink."

Mo Ran couldn't bear it any longer, he pushed aside the hand that the stinky man put on Fang Xihan's shoulder, and took the wine glass with a smile, "Mr. Luo, I salute you with this..."

Mo Ran's temperament is obviously not as popular as Fang Xihan's amorous feelings. In addition, she took the liberty to stop drinking, and the surnamed Luo's face was a little unhappy.

"Mr. Luo, this is Director Mo's daughter." Fang Xihan immediately explained when he saw that the atmosphere was wrong.

As soon as these words came out, the man immediately flattered.

Both of them drank, and in the end they had to find a substitute driver. Fang Xihan and Moran sat side by side in the back seat, both of them were smothered with the alcohol smell just now. I hate the smell of alcohol.

"Do you usually talk about business like this?"

Fang Xihan gave a tired "um", "Sometimes, it's inevitable." After that, she slowly leaned her head on Mo Ran's shoulder, which was unprecedented, but Mo Ran didn't push her away, thinking about the night As Moran was protecting her, she couldn't help holding Moran's arm.

"That's it... Anyone else can touch... Can anyone hug me?"

"Do you have to say something so ugly?" Fang Xihan rubbed her shoulder, closed her eyes and raised the corner of her mouth: "You're jealous."

"I'm jealous? I hate you before it's too late..."

In less than half an hour, she arrived at Fang Xihan's residence, probably because of the exhaustion of the day, she was already asleep, Mo Ran did not wake her up immediately, but looked at her quietly, and finally the driver did not ask her. After a patient reminder, Mr. Fang opened her eyes. She opened her wallet and took out a hundred yuan, "You go first, you don't have to look for it."

Mo Ran was about to get out of the car, but Fang Xihan took her hand with no expression on his face, "Little Mo, stay with me tonight."

"Fang Xihan, you really haven't changed at all..." Mo Ran shook off her hand mercilessly, and said meanly, "Why do I accompany you? Go to bed with you... Accompany you on the sheets that you and your man rolled over. go to bed..."

Fang Xihan also slapped Mo Ran mercilessly. She couldn't count the number of times she took such action against her, but every time Mo Ran said, it really hurt her heart, "You yourself How sleazy can you think of others as sleazy..."

"Yes, I'm dirty..."

"You are dirty...but I just like you!" After a slap in the face, Fang Xihan hugged the woman in front of him tightly, almost pleadingly, "Mo Ran, don't go, I miss you so much...I have something to tell you. , let's talk, let's have a good talk, shall we?"

In front of love, everyone is humble.

"We have nothing to talk about, the game is over." Mo Ran's heart was cold, she couldn't accept Fang Xihan's deception, and she didn't want to be a third party who destroyed other people's feelings. If it wasn't for the third party, she would have Parents don't get divorced either.

"...I want you to look me in the eyes and tell me, you really don't have any feelings for me at all? I admit that I lost that game..." Fang Xihan showed weakness for the first time, and conceded defeat for the first time, "Mo Of course, I'm in love with you."

"But... I don't love you, I just wanted to play with you from the beginning to the end. Mr. Fang's bedtime skills are really good, I like it very much..." After saying this, Mo Ran felt that he was duplicitous. Being so weak, she wanted to use these words to slander Fang Xihan, but in the end, she was bruised and bruised all over herself.

To escape is to care, and Mo Ran understood it when he left City A.

Fang Xihan felt that her heart was ashes, and the hands holding Mo Ran loosened a little and slowly slipped, but she didn't expect to be hugged back by Mo Ran, the strength was so strong that she was a little breathless.

Fang Xihan slid down his hands and stroked her back again, "You ask me why I appeared in Mo's? Then I'll tell you now, I was kicked out by the AG, and I was kicked out by the Fang family, because I didn't want to be with the family. That man got married, that is, Song Fei her brother..."

"You're right, I did come to Mo's for a purpose, I investigated you..." Fang Xihan let go of her and held her face, "You said that I have two boats and know why I hit you. Mo Ran, after being with you, I never provoke anyone else..."

"If you don't mind my titular fiancé, I'll just get rid of it... Is it so hard for you to admit that you are jealous and that you love me?"

It is a protracted battle between two stronger people, and there is always one person who has to compromise first before the two sides can truly open their hearts.

"Why didn't you say earlier..."

If there is no precipitation of time, how will they know... How can they fall in love with each other because of a game? Fang Xihan didn't know that she would put Mo Ran above all commercial interests. She smiled lightly, "Little Mo, this game should be a draw, am I right?"

Mo Ran didn't speak, but held Fang Xihan's chin, closed her eyes and kissed the past. It was the breath she missed. During the lingering, her feelings became more and more intense. After nearly three months of forbearance, the hot and fiery kiss made her. They understand that admitting to falling in love with someone is not as difficult as one might think.

"Little Mo, you can't go anymore... um... um..."

Mo Ran didn't give her a chance to speak, grabbed the other party's breath domineering and eagerly, and soon received the same enthusiastic response from the other party. She pushed Fang Xihan down on the seat, kissed and explained the other party's words with ease. Clothes, "Mr. Fang...do you really want..."

"What's the matter? I haven't been at work for half a month, and the company has changed a lot!" Hu Xiaowan had just returned from her honeymoon when she heard that the AG board of directors had been rectified, followed by layoffs. What's even more terrifying is that Fang Xihan was swept out of the house. !

"The original Vice President Lin has temporarily replaced the CEO's position. The new officer took over three fires, various systems were rectified, and the company's business policy has also undergone earth-shaking changes. Now I work overtime every day, which is unbearably miserable!" Li Mu said Gotta be a snot and a tear.

Ai Xi was relatively calm, "Don't listen to her nonsense, it's just that this time the company has undergone a major change of blood, and it will take some time to stabilize. It's business as usual, just do your job well."

Compared with Li Mu, Hu Xiaowan is more willing to believe Ai Xi's words, "...whatever Fang always said, then what? This is a big deal..."

"We don't have to think too much about the resolution of the board of directors." Ai Xi's answer was still quite official.

"Then don't speculate... Be careful when eating fish, there are thorns..."

"Well, you pick me."

Hu Xiaowan can't stand the painting style of the two people in front of her. They have been together for a few months, and the sour smell of love has not dissipated at all. Banxian took the dinner plate and went to other tables to make up the table, and by the way, I asked for some gossip. information.

"...I heard that several veterans of the company have long disagreed with the management policy of the general manager of the other party, saying that the general manager Fang is too young, too radical and immature. Now that the power center of the board of directors has shifted, it must be the first one to target the general manager..."

"That's right, I heard that Mr. Fang and Mr. Song got engaged, Mr. Song gave Mr. Fang an 8% stake in AG as a gift. Without Mr. Song's support, Mr. Fang's life would definitely be difficult..."

"Did you get married in just a few months? Why did it suddenly turn yellow... This rich and powerful family is entangled, we little commoners don't understand..."

"Hey, don't you look at how much Mr. Fang spends outside. I heard that men and women are not spared. If you were Mr. Song, would you be willing to marry with a green hat?"

"You are all wrong this time. As far as I know, the cancellation of the wedding was proposed by Mr. Fang himself. Mr. Fang originally came to represent the AG for her father and Mr. Fang. Maybe Mr. Fang was wrong about the wedding. It angered Mr. Fang, so..."

During a short lunch break, Hu Xiaowan heard all kinds of versions, all of them were reasonable, and it was difficult to tell whether they were true or false, but the only thing that was certain was that the commercial marriage between the Fang family and the Song family was in vain.

Hu Xiaowan immediately performed an annual emotional drama of the grievances and grievances of the rich and powerful: Fang Xihan refused to marry and gave up the position of CEO for Mo Ran?

The real reason is only known to Fang Xihan himself.

"I came very early today, and I wasn't late." Fang Xihan looked at his watch, it was exactly nine o'clock in the morning.

"I brought you breakfast." Mo Ran put the paper bag on her desk. There are coarse grains, nuts, milk and fruits. The nutrition is matched. It can be seen that she is very careful.

"Little Mo, are you trying to please me? It's useless. I have to read the pile of materials today, and I will test you when I get off work."

Mo Ran grinned at her, "Okay, I'm going to study, Mr. Fang will eat slowly... Well, say something nice to me on my dad's side, lest he come to me again."

"Then see how you behave."

Under Fang Xihan's guidance, Mo Ran quickly got on the road, and he basically got a general understanding of the company's business. When he looked at those documents again, he didn't have such a headache.

"Mr. Fang, get off work."

After get off work, he was more active than anyone else, so Fang Xihan said, "I've read it all? Come here, I'll test you."

Mo Ran brushed his hair and grimaced, "Do you want to be so serious—"

"Miss Mo, this is related to my salary."

Fang Xihan asked Mo Ran a few questions sporadically. Although the answers were not perfect, most of the content was understood.

Nothing went wrong this time, Mo Ran was overjoyed, "Did you perform very well? Is there...a reward?" She leaned over to the corner of Fang Xihan's mouth, just a few centimeters to stick it on, and asked flatteringly award.

Fang Xihan squinted at her, "You only understand the basic business of the company after reading for half a month. How dare you ask for a reward? I think it needs punishment..."

"Well, to be punished..." Mo Ran was still talking to her close to her face, looking like he wanted to kiss but didn't want to kiss, his hands were irregularly stroking around Mr. Fang's waist, and finally moved down to his buttocks, "Punishment... To your house...or to mine?"

Fang Xihan tilted his head and kissed the corner of her lips, "Since the punishment, then everything has to obey me... I won't go anywhere, I will be here."

The author has something to say: Deputy cp is still the attribute of driving without a word 2333

Today's chapter is thick enough ~ long!

PS: Recently, a little angel asked me about opening customization, so I will make statistics here today. If "Dead Rival" opens customization, how many people would like to have it?

Deduct 1 if you want. (Because it takes 30 copies to print, too few will not be considered)