Mr.Mo's hidden honey love

Shi Sheng suddenly raised his head.

Five hundred.

It's enough for her to pay at least one bill.

"Ji Zong," too late to think, Shi Sheng hurried forward two steps and raised his breakfast in front of Ji Yu's South: "I've had it. I've brought it for you because I see you don't have appetite. It's delicious. It's easy to get stomach trouble without breakfast."

She has been in the workplace for so long, so naturally she knows what she will be like.

That is to say, she doesn't know the height of heaven and earth, and openly seduces Ji Yunan.

But she prefers money to fame.

If those people like to say it, they will not lose two pieces of meat, but her mother still needs her to make money to pay for the medical expenses. The hospitals in the United States are simply a gold hole for foreigners.

Seeing Ji Yunan staring at her and not talking, Shi Sheng said without embarrassment: "if you don't eat, I'll just throw it away."

Said, to the side of the trash can.

Ji Yunan clasped her wrist, eyes flashing some aggressive light, his lips, look cold, "openly bribe the boss, buckle a thousand."

Shi Sheng: "I'm not sure."

I don't like your father.

Son of a bitch.

Ji Yunan released her: "Xu Yan, when you wait and watch in person, the secretary goes to the finance department to issue a ticket."

Shi Sheng: "I'm not sure."

She held the breakfast bag tightly.

What should I do?

It's like throwing it right in his face.

A man, mean to this extent, no one.

……

After entering the elevator, Xu Yan pleaded for Shi Sheng, "Mr. Ji, Secretary Su is also kind-hearted. She has a difficult family. A thousand yuan is very important to her. Please don't worry about her."

Ji Yunan didn't care much and sneered, "do you really think that breakfast was bought for me by her?"

Of course, Xu Yan knows it's not.

But he still lied: "it's for you, of course. Secretary Su never eats breakfast in the office."

"Oh," Ji Yunan couldn't help sneering, "you are thick skinned. It's a pity not to go to the sales department."

Xu Yan

He laughed awkwardly, touched his nose and didn't speak.

When Sheng twisted breakfast dejected upstairs, hit the card, but also one minute to nine.

Xu Yan came over and asked in a low voice, "how did you offend Mr. Ji?"

"I said that he was ill, let him be treated as soon as possible, do you believe it?" When Sheng looked at him, breakfast aside, turn on the computer.

Xu Yan shook his head, very determined: "you dare not."

Shisheng pulls his lips and grins, enters the power on password, and gets up: "I'm going to make coffee. Would you like to have a cup for you by the way?"

Xu Yan shook his head: "don't worry, aunt Ji, I'm still drinking my instant coffee safely these two days."

……

Shi Sheng makes coffee and knocks on Ji Yunan's office door.

"Come in."

"Mr. Ji, your coffee." Shi Sheng put the coffee on the top of his left hand. As soon as she put it down, her hand didn't have time to withdraw, so Ji Yunan reached for it.

unable.

Shi Sheng had to pick up the cup again and put it in his hand.

She watched Ji Yunan hold the cup just loose hand, the result she just let go, the cup fell on the desk, with Ji Yunan's hand also spilled some.

Fortunately, before each time Shisheng brought in, he would air the coffee to a suitable temperature, which would not be hot, but the pile of documents on the desk were completely destroyed.

Shi Sheng: "I'm not sure."

She looked at the brown liquid dripping all over the table. The whole person collapsed. Some of these documents were not backed up because they were confidential documents of the company. After they were printed out, they deleted the original.

“……”

Ji Yunan saw that she was standing still. Her eyebrows looked like a layer of frost, and she was cold. "What are you doing?"

When Sheng quickly pulled the paper towel to wipe, but it was too late, the document was dyed deep and light brown, can't use.

The man frowned, got up and went to the other side, "clean this place for me, and these documents have been reprinted to me. They will be put on my desk before I go to work tomorrow."

There was no deliberate element in his expression.

It seems that it's just not connected and overturned.

But Shi Sheng knows that it's definitely not. He didn't pick it up on purpose.

"Mr. Ji, if I have something to offend you, I hope you have a lot. Don't worry about it with me."

"Where did you offend me?" He looked at the wall clock. "Secretary, do you think I'm aiming at you?"