Six years later.

Tingcheng international building.

"Ting Jun, are you really not going tonight?" Shao Mingyu, who lives in the sofa, asks the person who is working there.

Six years later, Mo tingjun is more indifferent than before, and the whole person is more inhuman. No one can get a smile from him.

"Shao Mingyu, I'm not your refuge. Your father will call me next time, and I'll ask the guard to tie you up." Mo tingjun did not raise his eyelids to warn the other party.

Shao Mingyu is totally wrong, rolling his eyes to continue to challenge his bottom line, "I said Ting Jun, do you know you are boring now? In the past, there was a combination of work and rest. Now you can see that apart from work, it's still work. It's just a work machine. How many years have you never met a woman? "

Mo tingjun gave him a cold cut and continued to look down at the document.

"Or I should put it another way, have you ever met any other women besides that one?" Shao Mingyu looked a little serious, glanced at the other side, and then said in a deep voice, "Miss Xia has been gone for so many years, you should also come out, you can't come back from death, you..."

"Get out." Mo tingjun suddenly raised his eyes and interrupted him coldly.

Conscious of boredom, Shao Mingyu got up from the sofa, looked at him almost sympathetically, shook his head and walked out of his office.

When he got outside, he put on a smiley face and stood on the desk of the Secretary's desk. He took out an invitation from his arms and handed it to him. "Sister sirou, for the sake of your brother's life, please help me."

Yuan sirou raised her head from her work, took a look at his hand, and retorted without hesitation: "you don't dig a hole for me, you didn't succeed in giving it to him. What's the matter with me? Don't you know everything? Now Mo tingjun is just terrible. "

At this point, she fell into the memory, could not help shivering.

Shao Mingyu, with a smile on his lips, handed the invitation forward again. "You can see clearly that this is a reception held by the Li family in city A. there is no loss in going to a public and private party. If the Li family is going to develop in city a in the future, won't you get a lot of cooperation?"

"If the Li family really wants to come to city a for development, they also want to cooperate with mo. Mo tingjun, a work maniac, has expanded a lot of Mo's industries since he merged and acquired Ning. Now in city a, don't you Shao have to come second?" Yuan sirou didn't eat his way, but he didn't forget to sarcasm Shao Mingyu.

But this sarcasm has no attack on Shao Mingyu. He turns to show a mysterious smile on his face and continues to say with a smile, "so I still have a private side."

"What?" Yuan sirou glanced at him.

Shao Mingyu chuckled, leaned over, lowered his voice and said to her, "don't forget that Li Chenglin belongs to the Li family. I heard that everyone in the Li family will come to this reception, and Li Chenglin is no exception."

Li Chenglin is the most popular movie star in the entertainment circle.

Yuan sirou's idol.

Sure enough, yuan sirou's eyes changed as soon as she said this, and her gaze at the invitation seemed to shake.

"You think, if you go to the reception, you can talk to Li Chenglin, maybe you can add a contact information."

Shao Mingyu immediately took advantage of the victory and pursued, "you are responsible for Mo tingjun's work schedule, so as long as you arrange it well, he won't think much. When someone arrives, it's not a question whether he wants to go or not. Sister sirou, you said that you have such a strong working ability, and you are his cousin. He won't be angry with you about this, will he? "

"You're always full of bad ideas." Yuan sirou snorted, staring at the invitation card, with some unknown attitude.

Seeing this, Shao Mingyu threw the invitation directly on her desk. "That's a deal. I won't let you down then!"

After Shao Mingyu left, yuan sirou picked up the invitation card, turned it over, looked at the time and place carefully, compared it with Mo tingjun's itinerary for today, and her face showed a happy smile.

"What are you grinning at?"

Just then, Mo tingjun's question came from the door, which made yuan sirou cover the invitation with a document. Then she looked up and said with a smile, "it's nothing. What's the matter with you, Mr. Mo?"

"After we go to see Mr. Chen in the afternoon, is there anything else to do?" Mo tingjun asked.

Yuan sirou was about to shake her head when she turned her eyes and said, "Wei Dong has temporarily set up a dinner party. We have to go."

"Wei Dong?" Mo tingjun nodded thoughtfully, "OK, you try to arrange early."

"All right." Yuan sirou almost thought that he was going to be suspicious. He was relieved to hear that.

Mo tingjun looks at yuan sirou, who has always been steady. He is surprised. With a flash in his mind, Mo tingjun comes to yuan sirou's Secretary Desk with a calm face, and his eyes directly lock on the invitation on the table.

He reached over and grabbed it. His eyes moved back and forth on the invitation and Yuan sirou's face. His voice was as cold as ice: "Dong Wei is still abroad this morning. What kind of dinner can he have in the afternoon? Can I fly there? "“……” Yuan sirou's face turned red. Looking at the invitation card in his hand, she was too guilty to answer.

Mo tingjun stared at her, "yuan sirou, do you like Shao Mingyu? That's why I helped him to pit me? "

"Bah, who likes him!" Yuan sirou shook her head in a hurry. Seeing that Mo tingjun's face was wrong, she whispered, "what He said that Li Chenglin will come too. Cousin, you know, I don't have any hobbies, so I like him very much. Usually you are like a workaholic, so I become a workaholic too. It's not easy to see him. "

With that, yuan sirou was wronged.

Mo tingjun is stunned by her remarks. Indeed, he thinks it's nothing. But sirou is a girl and needs some personal leisure time. Besides, his aunt has hinted that he wants to give yuan sirou some rest time to find her partner several times

On this thought, he felt guilty for yuan sirou, and his face softened. He returned the invitation to her, "you can go if you want."

"Really?" However, as soon as I saw her go to the mainland, she suddenly added, "don't worry about me."

Yuan sirou's smile suddenly froze on her face. "But this invitation is for you. Why don't you go to my secretary?"

Mo tingjun had no choice but to look at her. "I'll call you and say that Mr. Li is friendly with my parents."

"Really? Thank you, Mr. Mo! Oh no, cousin Yuan sirou was overjoyed and couldn't help thanking her.

After turning back to the office, Mo tingjun really took out his mobile phone to contact the Li family.

"Lao Li, I'm Ting Jun." To his elders, his tone is no longer as cold as before.

The other side paused and then laughed: "ting Jun! The Mo kid! "

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