In the ink house, Mo Qianxing and song ran broke up unhappily.

Song ran and Mo Qianxing wondered whether the legendary old witch had cast a spell on them so that they could not love each other like normal people. Every time they met, they must slander each other with words, even if it was not their original intention.

On the other side, Lin Yurou and lengfeifei talked happily.

Lin Yurou make complaints about Leng Feifei's cold attitude towards him.

"Feifei, you know what? I really liked Mo Qianxing before. I also know that he was very cold to me, but he wouldn't even look at other women. At least, he was willing to pay attention to me and promised to be engaged to me."

"I know."

"Even if he often makes me lose face, I don't care so much, but this time, he left me alone and ran to find song Ran's bitch at the wedding! I really can't stand it!"

"So, what do you want to do?"

"I want to revenge him. I want to kill song ran. Didn't he want me for song Ran's cheap woman? Didn't he like this cheap woman? Then I'll let her and song ran never see each other again. Now that I live in the Mohist family, I can find a way to get a lot of information about Mohist. Isn't it easy to empty Mohist?"

Lengfeifei nodded. The corner of her right mouth rose slightly, revealing a playful smile and thinking, "this is really interesting."

In the past, Lin Yurou's friends were worse off than Lin Yurou's family. Almost everyone took a fancy to Lin Yurou's money and the character of being careless and often giving luxury goods to friends. Or I want to know the rich children through Lin Yurou. Lin Yurou knew it clearly, so she didn't have heart to heart with them.

However, Leng Feifei and Lin Yurou have different friends before. Leng Feifei has conditions. She is not poor in money and pursuers. She is also very famous in the design session.

Therefore, if such people make friends with themselves, they are not greedy for their own money and contacts. Lin Yurou believes that lengfeifei really wants to be friends with herself, so she tells lengfeifei what plans and thoughts she has.

The most important thing is that lengfeifei can also give himself advice.

Leng Feifei said, "did you really like Mo Qian punishment before?"

"Of course it's true?"

"But now why do you have the heart to hurt him so easily? The entanglement of hate and love will make people painful and confused. You don't know what to do."

Lin Yurou looks up at lengfeifei and signals lengfeifei to continue.

"But now you have a clear goal. You just want to get rid of song ran and empty out Mo Shi. So are you sure you really liked Mo Qian punishment before?"

There are still a few questions lengfeifei didn't ask directly. Aren't you provoked by Lin Lang city? Isn't it because Mo Qian's punishment conditions are excellent? Isn't it because Mo Qian's punishment and wealth are big?

"What if I don't really like him! I've done so much for him before, and now it's my turn to ask for all the remuneration!"

"Specific plan?"

"I want to save Wang Liang first."

"Wang Liang? Why haven't you mentioned it before?"

"In a word, he helped me a lot before, and now he is still in the hands of Mo Qian Xing. It has been more than two months. I'm afraid he will be forced by Mo Qian Xing to say what he shouldn't say."

"Since he hasn't said anything for more than two months, it shows that Wang Liang is heartfelt. Why are you afraid he should say something?"

"No matter how heartfelt, only dead people in the world won't speak. Besides, it's really hard to find a hearty dog like him."

Lengfeifei smiled, "I know."

"Then Feifei, will you help me?"

"Do your best."

Lin Yurou holds Leng Feifei's hand. "Feifei, thank you so much. I knew you would help me."

On the other hand, Mo Qianxing and song ran are unhappy and have slammed the door back to the company.

Si Mu saw Mo Qian go back to the company at the point when he was almost off duty, and two thick lines were picked, "Oh, isn't this president of our Mo university? He didn't go home to date beauty. Why did he go back to the company at this point?"

The heating in the company was enough. Mo Qianxing took off the windbreaker outside the suit and fell on Si mu, "talk more?"

"Seeing that our ink is always like this, I know it's unpleasant to make trouble with song ran when I think about it with my toes?"

"Shut up!"

"I said to Mr. Mo, we can't abuse song's beauty. We can be spoiled occasionally."

Mo Qian almost threw the coffee cup he had just got into Si Mu's body and drank, "get out!"

"Well, I'll withdraw."

Those small white-collar office workers who stay in the office all day in the company are diving and fishing, packing up their things and rushing to squeeze the bus or subway when they are ready to get off work.

Those with a little seniority are much more secure when they buy a car.

Mo Qianxing appeared behind the small white-collar workers and said coldly, "Mo's group doesn't raise idle people."

A group of white-collar workers immediately got goose bumps, their bodies shook twice, and said in their heart, "it's ruined. It's been grabbed by President mo."

Mo Qian's cold voice sounded again, "it's the end of the year. This year, companies will hold a design competition around New Year's day. If they can't hand in any more works that can satisfy me, you think you have borne the consequences."

The crowd trembled again, "well, there are only a few works that can satisfy president mo."

Mo Qianxing turned back to his office, and the place he passed seemed to be covered with ice.

The little white collars looked at the back of Mo Qianxing and sighed, "tut Tut, what about being handsome? It can't change the essence of capitalism's search for working people."

One person answered, "if you marry the capital idea, you won't be searched? Will you enjoy happiness?"

"But who can stand the iceberg face of President Mo? If I were you, I would freeze to death every minute."

"Hey, what do you know? It's called President iceberg. People's conditions are so excellent. There are so many people sticking their faces on President Mo all day. If President Mo always smiles at each other."

"I think so too," another little girl said. "If I look at that handsome face every day, I can accept the coldness of President Mo's face several times."

"What are you thinking? Mo will never look at us, alas!"

These small staff get together, as long as there is gossip, it will make them happy, especially about the gossip of the most senior boss. They don't talk enough at all.

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