Mr.Mo's hidden honey love

Except for the people she was familiar with in America, she didn't even know about Muzi.

Yi Qiao heart move, staring at the box Zheng for a while, just slowly open the metal box cover.

It's not biscuits, it's a thick pile of money.

It is estimated that there are more than 100000.

At the bottom is a note written by Shi Sheng. I've heard about Uncle Lu. I think you can use it. Don't be silly. Even if you don't want to use Mo Beiting's money to help the Lu family, you should take it as the living expenses he gave you. Don't force yourself to hang on the beam and stab yourself. In case of depression, you will jump off a building or river one day, I can't save you now.

It's rare that Shi Sheng, who has been hovering about 60 points in the Chinese test since he was a child, even knows how to do it.

Yi Qiao slips the note into a drawer, a book she often reads recently. Shi Sheng teases her that she can't protect herself, which means that she's not so bad now.

But as long as she doesn't get in touch with her for one day, she can't suppress her worries.

Shi Sheng is different from her. She has been working part-time since she graduated from university. She is also the most trained salesman. In order to make orders, she knocks on the door one by one and goes to pay homage to others. She has received countless insults.

As a secretary of the president's office, he not only has to face a boss who has a quirk of turtle hair but also has to contact all kinds of difficult people to deal with his boss's rotten peach blossom. He can be described as a career elite who has experienced many battles.

But she was forced to play by Ji Yunan and disappeared twice.

If you are a young lady who can't be wronged, it's all right. But how much wronged does a person like Shi Sheng have to suffer to be willing to live such a life of hiding and not willing to go back to the United States.

Yi Qiao pressed eyebrows, closed his eyes for a while, opened his eyes and began to work.

Wang Yue delivered coffee twice in the middle of the way. Although he wanted to talk, he put it down and went out. Although she was unhappy at noon, it didn't affect her mood at work.

Yi Qiao doesn't like the confusion of public and private affairs, so she doesn't deliberately embarrass her because Wang Yue has ideas about Mo Beiting.

Three days later.

The design draft of Tianzheng Group resort has finally been finalized. The whole group a yelled, threw things and danced excitedly, almost lifting the roof of the company.

After nearly half a month's hard work, the dust has finally settled.

The manager is also happy, tone light to stop twice, no effect after they make a fuss, "this period of time we are all hard, after a group of colleagues to get off work, happy weekend, next Monday evening dinner."

Someone asked, "what's for dinner?"

The manager glared at everyone: "the meal fee is not high, you can only eat hot pot."

"Cut." Everyone sighed, and then became happy again, discussing which hot pot had good taste, many dishes and fresh food.

In fact, we don't want to have a good dinner together. We just want to have a lively atmosphere.

The Secretary of the manager came over and leaned over and whispered, "manager, it's Mo Dong's phone."

The manager put up his finger to hiss at his lips and sternly scolded him: "don't make any noise. Look at you one by one. You can hear from the top floor."

He quickly went to the office to answer the phone, leaving a group of people looking at each other and silent.

A few minutes later, the manager came out with a smile on his face. He wanted to amuse them, but he broke his own record as soon as he opened his mouth. "Mr. Mo said that whatever you want to eat at this celebration banquet, you can take his account, and the whole design department will go together."

"What are you waiting for? Ordering, the most expensive, seafood restaurant, abalone, ginseng, shark fin banquet, which restaurant, Dragon... Dragon restaurant."

"You are cruel. You have to eat at least one hundred and two hundred thousand for this meal. However, if you don't eat this time, you won't be able to eat there once in your life, just that one."

A female designer put her hands together and looked at the stars. She said admiringly, "Mo Dong is definitely a good boss in China. I won't go after anyone. It depends on AC. he is handsome, rich and generous. He is the best of the best."

The men all disdain to pour cold water, "it should be good colleagues in China. Since the establishment of AC, the design department has stayed up many nights and worked many shifts. There are many big contracts. We have never seen Mo Dong take the initiative. We are in the light of Mrs. mo."

They just think of this contract biggest meritorious official, the result line of sight turned a circle, also didn't see Yi Qiao's shadow.

"Where's Mr. Shen?"

"I think I'm too moved. I'm going to be intimate with Mo Dong, you and me."