Miss Savage and Arrogant President

Mo Wuyou quietly took advantage of the gap when he went back and quickly sent the long edited text message to Sun Xi: if I hear a sound in Zhang Hong's office later, or I haven't gone out in ten minutes, I'll come and knock on the door. There's no need to return the text message.

She sent it quickly and quickly put away her mobile phone.

Zhang Hong knows nothing about it.

After he locked the door, he didn't return to his seat, but walked gently behind Mo Wuyou.

When he put his hand on Mo Wuyou's shoulder, Mo Wuyou was alarmed and stood up quickly like a conditioned reflex.

Then he turned and faced Zhang Hong, took a step back, and shot his eyes at him: "director Zhang, please speak!"

Zhang Hong's hand didn't take back. He stretched forward again. Mo wuworry turned sideways and deliberately said, "ah! Director Zhang, is your hand uncomfortable? Is it a cramp and can't put it down? Do you want to call a doctor?"

Zhang Hongqi didn't appreciate it, but he didn't want to tear his face now. He smiled and took back his hand with an old language: "worry free, I'm fine. Don't misunderstand. I don't mean anything else. Sit down. I asked you to come here because I have something to talk to you."

Mo Wuyou felt that his name was spoken from his mouth. It was disgusting. She wanted to vomit. She wouldn't foolishly believe his words: "if there is something, the supervisor should sit in your position and talk to me. How dare I sit if you don't sit? I also have a strong sense of oppression when you are so close to me!"

Zhang Hong smiled a few times and returned to his seat. He just looked at Mo Wuyou, but he was not so friendly.

Zhang Hong said in his heart: hum, it's shameless to give face. I'll see what I do to you later!

After Zhang Hong sat down, he really talked about business: "you should know that our company is going to have an assistant assessment soon?"

This matter is also one of Mo Wuyou's most concerned things at this stage. She didn't expect Zhang Hong to talk about it with herself. She couldn't help being vigilant in her heart.

"I know."

Zhang Hong can't see a different look from Mo Wuyou's face. It's hard to avoid muttering in his heart: doesn't she care about it? She shouldn't. He hasn't seen any designer assistant who doesn't want to be a designer.

Zhang Hong stared at Mo Wuyou and said, "the list of this assessment has come out."

Mo Wuyou frowned on his forehead when he heard the speech: "assessment list? Can't all assistants be assessed?"

She was afraid that because she was a newcomer and had no assessment opportunity, she had inquired privately for a long time. In previous years, all assistants could be assessed. The company was mainly afraid of burying talents, so as to avoid that some talented designers could not make the best use of everything.

Now when Zhang Hong said this, Mo Wuyou's heart sank.

Zhang Hong heard the tension in Mo Wuyou's tone. On the contrary, he was relieved and was more sure of what to do next.

He leaned back to the back of the chair, put his hands on his big belly, stroked it twice, and was not in a hurry to say the next words.

He deliberately kept silent for half a minute before answering her question: "in the past, all assistants could be assessed, but this time there were some changes, because you made mistakes one after another soon after you joined the company, and now there are some rumors in the company, so the company has some concerns. If you want to conduct this assessment, it depends on your next performance."

Zhang Hong said and looked at Mo Wuyou with profound meaning.

Mo Wuyou pretended to be ignorant of the deep meaning of his words and said in righteous words: "don't worry, director Zhang, I will work harder next to ensure that I won't make mistakes again. Please think carefully and give me this opportunity."

Zhang Hong looked at her serious expression and wondered: didn't she understand? Shouldn't it?

Zhang Hong completely didn't know that Mo Wuyou was pretending to be stunned with him. He then said something more clearly: "if you want this opportunity, as long as you behave well in front of me and obey me, we will all be happy, otherwise..."

This time it was so clear that the fool knew what it meant. He didn't believe Mo Wuyou didn't understand it.

But he underestimated Mo Wuyou's ability to pretend to be a fool. Mo Wuyou is still the same as before. This time, he even stood up, stood straight, looked at the front, and said loudly like an oath: "director Zhang, I understand what you mean. I promise I will perform well and work hard. Passing this assessment will certainly make us happy and live up to your cultivation!"

Zhang Hong was corrected by her. He won't be. He's stunned and stupid!

He said so clearly. Unexpectedly, Mo Wuyou still behaved like this. He had some doubts about Mo Wuyou's IQ.

Mo Wuyou looked at Zhang Hong, who was stunned by what he said. She smiled in her heart, but she didn't dare to laugh. She took the opportunity to say, "director Zhang, if there's nothing, I'll go out first."

Mo Wuyou said that. Before Zhang Hong reflected, he hurried to the door.

She held the door handle and was about to open it.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Honggang caught up and held Mo Wuyou's hand holding the door.

Zhang Hong never stops until he reaches his goal. How could he let Mo Wuyou leave like this? Since he hinted that he couldn't, he just came openly.

Mo Wuyou's hand was held by Zhang Hong. She tried hard to take it away, but she couldn't take it away. In a hurry, she stepped on Zhang Hong's feet with her thin high-heeled shoes.

Zhang Hong ate pain and let go of Mo Wuyou, but he didn't receive such treatment. He directly stretched out his hand and slapped Mo Wuyou.

But Mo Wuyou jumped away after stepping on him.

Her fierce eyes shot at Zhang Hong: "is director Zhang's hand cramped again? I don't know what kind of disease it is. It's always put it where it shouldn't be. I think it's better to treat it early. What big things will happen in the province sooner or later."

Zhang Hong doesn't know that Mo Wuyou was pretending just now, so he doesn't have to mix up.

Zhang Hong's eyes show fierce light: "No one in this company dares not to buy Zhang Hong's account. Don't think you'll be all right next to Zhou Pingjun. You can't give me money. You're not giving me money. Tell him that I don't pay attention to Zhou Pingjun. I'll tell you that I'll make you popular and spicy today. Otherwise... I'll make you go out of my way."

If it weren't for being in the company, Zhang Hong would have used strong ones for a long time. Now he doesn't want to be known by people in the company because of too much noise. Although the sound insulation in the office is very good, Mo Wuyou can't stop it if the resistance is fierce.

Mo Wuyou certainly knows that Zhang Hong doesn't dare to use strong ones, otherwise she doesn't dare to talk nonsense with him here. She just thinks he's a dog and can't spit out Ivory: "director Zhang had better let me out, so that everyone won't look good when he gets it!"

In fact, Mo Wuyou can be so confident. Another biggest reason is that she doesn't want to use that recording before the critical moment. Good steel should be used on the blade.

Zhang Hong bared his teeth and piled up the meat on his face. He said fiercely, "bitch, toast and don't drink! Don't you want to stay in the company?"

He wanted to say something when there was a knock on the door in the office.