His Breathtaking and Shimmering Light

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"Mr. Shang asked her today in the office. You were on the scene. Do you think they knew each other?"

"It looks very cold, I don't know, I can only say that the words behind her are good, this woman is very good. I don't think it will be long before I think Director Jin has to be replaced."

Everyone outside you talked about me and talked in a chatter.

Murphy in the room, sighed silently, it seems that she went to Shangzhai at night, and the monk Mo made it clear.

Otherwise, she should not experience a quiet, normal working life.

When Mo Feifei returned to the office, a colleague came to meet her. "Fei Fei, our colleagues in the office said that in order to welcome your arrival, it would be a welcome party to invite you to dinner together on Friday evening. How about it?"

When she first arrived, she definitely needed to have a good relationship with her colleagues. The colleagues made an appointment first, and said that it was a welcome party, and how he would participate, not to ask them to invite her, she must also invite them.

Only this meal will calm down some rumors,

She thinks that Shang Mo will be in the design department that day, because of coincidence.

If you do not want to hear any more rumors, it is best not to see Shang Mo in the company for the next month.

Otherwise, it will definitely cause contact.

However, God did not hear her pray. When she came to work the next day, she met Shang Mo early in the elevator door.

Time wanted to pretend that she hadn't seen it, but felt it was inappropriate. Everyone said hello, and she followed a group of people and said hello politely: "Mr. Shang, good morning"

From beginning to end, Mr. Shang didn't even give her a light, and walked into the elevator indifferently, proud, but elegant.

Mo Feifei's soft white fingers were squeezed tightly, and his nose was inexplicably sour.

But she soon forgot that she was very busy with work that day. After filing the files, she had to grade a design. This torture was still working overtime in the company in the middle of the night.

She kept staring at the computer. Her eyes were dry. She leaned her eyes on the chair with closed eyes, and raised her hands and rubbed her eyes, and gently shook her small head to relax her neck.

Suddenly, she felt a dark figure around her, blocking the light in front of her.

Could Feifei open her eyes subconsciously, she saw Shang Mo who did not know when she was around. She was startled, and immediately stood up, "Mr. Shang."

Subconsciously looking around, I don't want anyone to see Shang Mo come to talk to her, only to find that everyone in the office is gone, leaving her to continue working overtime.

"Why are you so late?" Shang Mo asked lightly, frowning slightly. "Grandma said, however, you are not allowed to work overtime.

"This color correction has not been completed, and we can get off work in a while." Mo Feifei explained.

"Oh ~" Shang Mo answered with a low voice, a deep voice, full of pressure: "Now work, and do the rest tomorrow."

"There is only a little left."

When she heard that she would continue to complete the answer to the picture, the eyes under Shang's sunglasses frame were darkened, apparently dissatisfied, and coaxed: "Good."

The epilogue is light, long and intoxicating, yet strong and overbearing.

Then regardless of her willingness, a strong force suddenly grabbed her waist and held her in her arms ...