Dumb bride: Mr.Quan's spoiled girl

Before waiting for Quan Yuxi to signal, Ah Ming takes the initiative to step forward and stands next to Zheng Xueye.

The moment Quan Yuxi walked into the office with long legs, the people who had been waiting for a long time surrounded him.

They all came to say hello, "Hello, Hello, I'm Wang Qing. You can also call me Xiao Wang. If you have anything, just tell me."

"Hello, hello..."

After a meal, Mo Yun did not know how many "hello" he heard

Just when they were dizzy, Xiao Wang and Wang Qing immediately handed over a cup of hot coffee and tasted it. It was very special.

"What do you do?"

"Coffee."

Seeing that Mo Yun was puzzled, Wang Qing explained, "I was just a Barista. I was hired by Quan Zong to the company to develop all kinds of coffee for him."

“……”

Sure enough, he is rich and willful.

"Is everyone usually so enthusiastic?"

Mo Yun looked at the crowd who just came up to greet her. Now they are all sitting in front of the computer, looking stern and serious.

"You don't know?"

"Tell me about it." Mo Yun picks his eyebrows without fear.

"It seems that you have never appreciated the prestige of our general manager Quan. That's why you are so relaxed. We'll be happy in vain." Wang Qing sighed with pity, and Mo Yun couldn't figure it out.

"Do you know what people here fear most?"

Mo Yun came forward and listened carefully, "what?"

"The top students here, the most capable ones, are afraid of a tragic event and have a meeting."

As soon as the voice fell, Quan Yuxi opened the office and walked into the conference room with the head of the document. He simply dropped two words, "meeting."

The next second, Mo Yun clearly heard the crowd's pumping sound.

Although she didn't procrastinate, when she entered the meeting room, she found that everyone had done it neatly, and her expression was meticulous.

"Sorry." Mo Yun simply apologized and sat down beside Quan Yuxi, the only vacant seat.

"What's the matter?" When Mo Yun found that Quan Yuxi was concentrating on her, he lowered his head and asked.

By the way, I looked at all the people, and all of them were sitting upright.

"Nothing." Quan Yuxi smiles a little, but in the moment of turning his head, his face changes completely.

"Ladies and gentlemen, how is the planning of the Dongcheng District case going?"

"Mr. Quan, it's all here."

One person collected three planning books and presented them carefully.

Quan Yuxi opened the first book and just looked at it. Then Yang threw his hand to the garbage can and gave a "bang", which was the reflex action of Mo Yun's body.

Open the second book, look at it, and put it into the garbage can gently.

When I opened the third book, my face changed completely

A person on the conference table immediately bounced up, "sorry, Mr. Quan, I took the wrong one."

He handed in the correct book and was sweating with fright.

Mo Yun took the wrong book of CE Hua and carefully read two pages of it. It's creative, but it's not practical.

"Mo, Mo assistant, what information does Quan always want?" Through the body, others tremble to remind.

Mo Yuncai remembered that she had forgotten to bring the meeting documents when she didn't understand the situation.

"Sorry, I'll go out and get it."

She quickly ran back and forth, distributed to the public, and found the air in the meeting room surprisingly cold.

"Mr. Quan, what is she going to do?" Someone asked aloud.

Mo Yun didn't know where to start, and he turned his puzzled eyes to Quan Yuxi.

Quan Yuxi also looked at her and gestured, "come back and sit down."

"Good." Mo Yun readily should go down, go to the position, sit down, found that at this time all cast doubts to her, envious eyes.

In the middle of the meeting, Mo Yun knew what Wang Qing meant. She had never seen such a serious side of Quan Yuxi, which could be described as "evil temples of gods".

In silence, she boldly patted the back of Quan Yuxi's hand, "don't be so serious. When people are extremely nervous, their brain is blank."

Then, again, she heard the crowd pumping.

This time, it's stronger and more depressing than the last time.

Even more astonishing, Quan Yuxi really loosened his tie and softened his tone, "go on."

The meeting lasted for two hours, and all the people sat still for two hours. When Quan Yuxi announced the end of the meeting, all the people howled everywhere.

Mo Yun also felt tired and knocked on his back with his hand.

But as soon as she started, Quan Yuxi turned around.

"Mr. Quan, I'll go first." She quickly sorted out her papers and ran away.

Wang Qing came out of the coffee shop, listening to the strange discussion, "it seems that you are really unusual."

"No, I'm really average." Mo Yunwei smiles and refuses his compliment.

"What are you doing?" Seeing the coffee and medicine in his hand, Mo Yun asked questions.

Wang Qing shrugged, "this is the coffee and medicine that Quan always wants."

"What medicine?"

"Stomach medicine, Quan always has a very serious stomach disease, don't you know?"

In the face of Wang Qing again to explore, Mo Yun back to explore the curious neck, rolled his eyes, "why do I know?"

"Do you know why Mr. Quan has such a serious stomach trouble?"

"Why?" Mo Yun couldn't hold back and blurted out.

"Because Mr. Quan's wife was six years ago..." hearing the door of the office pushed open, Wang Qing immediately stopped and straightened up, "Mr. Quan, take medicine."

"I need to go out. You come with me." He pointed to Mo Yun.

Quan Yuxi took the coffee and Mo Yun took the medicine.

"Wait a minute." In front of the elevator, Mo Yun called him at the last moment when the elevator closed, caught up with him, put the medicine in his palm, "take the medicine."

Quan Yuxi shook his head, "don't eat."

He grabbed the coffee in his hand and took a big sip. "I just want to drink it, so don't drink it."

"I suspect you're plotting against my coffee." Quan Yuxi forced her to the corner, "bring the medicine."

Mo Yun raised the palm of his hand and handed over the cap of the bottle with the medicine. "How can your stomach become so serious?"

As soon as she spoke, her lips were blocked with warmth,

"Drinking."

“……”

Mo Yun doesn't speak any more. She has seen the wine in Quan's old house for a long time, but she still insists on asking him for an answer.

Swallowing the medicine, Quan Yuxi raised his eyes and looked directly at her, "it's so bitter."

"Then what? Who takes medicine like you

"Or drink your coffee?"

"No way." Mo Yun hid the coffee behind him, "you have a bad stomach."

The right imperial seal eyebrow eye melt, "but I am really very bitter."

Mo Yun curled his lips unnaturally, "wait, I'll buy you water when I get off the elevator."

"All right." He raised his head, frowned and sighed.

"It's really bitter?" Mo Yun frowned. The medicine tasted bitter. She had tried it.

Without waiting for Quan Yuxi's reply, she had stood on tiptoe, the tip of her tongue surrounded her lips and teeth, and her bitter Qi was scattered everywhere.