Miss Savage and Arrogant President

When he arrived at Shen's group, Mo Wuyou had already adjusted his mood.

Looking up at the tall and magnificent buildings in front of me, I am worried and yearning.

Remember the purpose of today and walk quickly to the front desk.

"Excuse me, is your president there?" Mo Wuyou smiled sweetly.

The receptionist looked at the beauty in front of her and mechanically replied, "do you have an appointment?"

"No, please tell me that I'm Mo Wuyou, editor in chief of Shangjia, and your president met me." do you still have an appointment here to ink with you, Mo Wuyou thought to himself.

"I'm sorry, miss, I can't inform you without an appointment. Please come back after making an appointment." the receptionist slightly disdained. Is Shen always what you want to see? He has been here for two years and hasn't even seen the back of the president.

In the morning, the assistant to the president called. All good people are exempt from meeting!

Don't worry. Seeing that others don't want to talk to them, he walks to the sofa in the corner of the hall and is ready to implement the formula of waiting for words!

The receptionist looked at Mo Wuyou, who couldn't wait to die. She couldn't help laughing and didn't intend to remind her that the president took a special elevator and didn't pass through the hall.

After waiting for nearly two hours, Mo Wuyou stared at the hall, his eyes almost sour.

Seeing that it's nearly lunch time, Mo Wuyou doesn't dare to slack off for fear that he will miss it with Shen Sheng.

But she seems to have forgotten. Is she sure she knows what Shen Sheng looks like?

Now Miss Mo doesn't seem to be aware of this problem

She was concentrating on scanning back and forth in the hall, when suddenly a tall and straight figure came into her sight.

Arrogant!

Don't worry, don't think about it, rush forward!

Because of the temporary maintenance of the special elevator, Shen Sheng had to take the public elevator.

Thinking of the blind date meeting arranged by my uncle at noon, I reluctantly rubbed my eyebrows and was walking towards the door. A shadow rushed to me and grabbed my arm.

"Arrogant, so you work here! Where are you going this time?" Mo Wuyou tugged Shen Sheng's sleeve hard for fear that he might run away.

"Let go!" Shen Sheng narrowed his eyes.

"Don't let go, you haven't apologized for yesterday! Unless you apologize to me, I won't let you go!" Mo Wuyou said, tightening his grip even more.

"You're a girl. You're so strong! It seems that you're not only a shrew, but also a shrew!" Shen Sheng stared at her, clutching his hand and didn't shake it off. He couldn't do his best, and his face became more gloomy.

"Shrew? Then I'll show you!" said Shen Sheng with a five finger chain pinch on his arm.

Joke, this girl has an iron sister with a taekwondo black belt.

After pinching, he looked like playing: "did your little assistant bring my words to me yesterday? Shen..."

Shen Sheng stared at the woman in front of him like fire. When he thought of what she said yesterday, he was gnashing his teeth. He didn't care about it anymore. He threw away Mo wuworry.

Mo Wuyou noticed that he wanted to get rid of himself, but he went into battle with both hands, tightly hugged Shen Sheng's arm and almost stuck it.

"If you want to throw yourself into your arms, you said earlier. As for making so many excuses?" Shen Sheng looked at the woman in front of him, angry and proud for a moment, and suddenly felt a little funny.

After listening to Shen Sheng's words, Mo Wuyou raised his foot angrily and kicked him.

Shen Sheng reached for the first gear.

"Tear" sound!

Mo Wuyou looked down at the black silk stockings on his legs. His face was unbelievable. A cut from left to right was across his thigh!

Ah! My silk stockings!

"You... I... You..." Mo Wuyou couldn't even say anything. He stared, opened his mouth, pointed to Shen Sheng and the hole in his leg. It was obvious that he was saying that you had a big deal!

Shen Sheng was also aware of the seriousness of the matter. He looked at the troublesome watch and looked embarrassed.

"The second time! You've hurt me twice!" Mo Wuyou stretched out his finger and waved hard in front of Shen Sheng.

Shen Sheng was speechless after listening. He said as if I had hurt you

"Last time I broke my heel and this time I broke my silk stockings. Why are you so rude..." Mo Wuyou complained.

"You bumped into me this time. I can't blame you completely! And... Look at you now. You'd better deal with it quickly!" Shen Sheng looked at Mo Wuyou's snow-white thighs exposed due to the damage of silk stockings. It was really sexy and attractive.

"What are you looking at? You hooligan! A bastard with human face and beast heart! A big color devil with handsome appearance and real heart..." Mo Wuyou quickly covered his thigh with both hands.

Think of their perfect image, all destroyed in the hands of this guy, staring at his eyes even more fierce!

Shen Sheng's cheeks flashed and faintly flushed. Hearing her words, he couldn't help burning with anger. He recalled the two people's forewords and shouted how this thing had developed. Looking at the angry beauty with red cheeks, he was ready to run away at any time.

The front desk lady saw that the flow of people slowly increased when it was time to get off work, and the couple were still there, arguing and arguing. She didn't care how charming the handsome man in front of her was, and was ready to exercise her rights and drive them out.

"You two go outside and quarrel. Don't affect our work! If you don't go, I'll call security!" he muttered again: "now couples really don't care about their image at all."

When the two people heard her words, they bounced away and said in one voice, "we are not lovers!"

Shen Sheng took a deep look at her, very good! In my own company, I have to be kicked out by my employees. I remember you!

The receptionist didn't realize that she had been blacklisted by President Shen, who was their revenge!

Shen Sheng rushed to the door before Mo Wuyou reacted. He was afraid that he would be late and couldn't run away.

Next time you see this woman, you must stay away. It's terrible!

When Mo Wuyou reacts and catches up, people have long disappeared, so he has to feel the natural gap between men and women!

It suddenly occurred to me that his assistant called him president Shen, and he came out of Shen's office building. Isn't it Shen Sheng?

oh dear! After waiting so long just now, I think I don't know what Shen Sheng looks like!

Mo Wuyou patted his head heavily. It's really a pig's brain!

If he was Shen Sheng, wouldn't he have made it impossible for him to offend?

"Beauty, let me ask you a question?" Mo Wuyou had to ask the receptionist with a shy face.

"Why are you again? Ask," said the receptionist.

"Is that handsome guy I was with you, Mr. Shen?" Mo Wuyou was careful.

"He? Just him? We president Shen won't talk to people in public. What do you think our great president Shen will do about such a disgraceful thing?" the receptionist continued in a disdainful tone:

"I haven't seen that man. I guess he's new. Isn't he your boyfriend?"

Mo Wuyou glanced: "how could it be my boyfriend! He said his last name was Shen."

"There are many people surnamed Shen. Are they all president Shen? Isn't it normal to have a person surnamed Shen among so many employees in our company?" the receptionist was already impatient.

Mo Wuyou expresses that this is reasonable. Besides, can the receptionist not know their president? I immediately believed her words.

She never thought that the firm front desk lady really didn't know their president.

Because they didn't know Shen Sheng's appearance, they refused to see themselves.

Mo Wuyou had to call Shao Wenyu: "Hello, senior, I'm Wuyou."

Shao Wenyu sat in the office, listening to the voice on the phone and whispered softly, "of course I know it's you. What's the matter?"

"Do you know Shen's president?" Mo Wuyou said lightly.

"Yes, it's the magazine's problem? Don't bother so much. I can help you," Shao Wenyu replied.

"No, senior, I can solve it, but President Shen doesn't seem to want to see me. I want you to help me and let him see me." Mo Wuyou doesn't want to owe Shao Wenyu such a big favor.

Shao Wenyu was helpless: "worry free, why are you so polite to me."

"You're welcome. Aren't you asking for your help?"

"Well, I'll call him later. He should give me this face. Just go and see him this afternoon."

"Thank you. I'll invite you to dinner another day."

"Why not another day? It's better to hit the sun. I'll pick you up for dinner later." Shao Wenyu went up with the pole.

"You want to blackmail me before you help me? Hehe... I've eaten today. I'll call you another day."

Hang up the phone, don't worry and breathe a sigh of relief.

I don't know when I can repay the favor owed to the senior. If only I could like him, it's a pity