President Daddy is super strong

Wave to he Jiajun, and Mu Qiqi walks into the office building.

Excitedly punch the card to get on the elevator, the joy on the face can't hide.

When the elevator reached the floor where the design department was located, she walked into the office with a happy step.

Hello to everyone one by one. She sat in the room arranged for her by manager Li yesterday.

Just about to turn on the computer to carry out today's work, I heard the phone "Ding" in the bag.

Mu qiqizujiao's smile deepened, she thought it must be he Jiajun who sent her a message and said something.

As a result, he took out his mobile phone and saw that the sender was not he Jiajun at all, but Mo yanjue, the God of plague.

The content of the text message is even more pitiful: "come to my office, now!"

Look at these words, a flower like little face suddenly stiffened down.

After struggling for a few seconds, Muqiqi reluctantly stood up and whispered to his colleague: "I have something to go out for a while. If manager Li asks, please help me to say it."

The other side is a little girl with a baby face. She looks cute with a smile and big eyes like a doll.

She said with great enthusiasm, "it's OK, sister mu. Go ahead. I'll help you when manager Li asks."

Muqiqi was very grateful, bending his mouth: "thank you!"

"You are welcome. We are all colleagues in the future. We can't help each other."

Muqiqi nodded and looked at each other gratefully. He left his position quickly and walked towards the office door.

In order to avoid that ugly man having nothing to do, she must hurry up to his office, or else she will come up with a lot of things.

She's too lazy to listen to him!

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stand outside the president's office.

Muqiqi stabilizes his mind and admonishes himself that no matter what he says later, he will listen to him with good temper. Don't face him, or there will be no good fruit to eat.

But when she came into the office, the man pinched her chin severely and asked who the man who had just sent her back to the company was. She was still in a bad temper.

"Mr. Mo, don't you think you have too much control?" Stubbornly Yang chin, Mu Qiqi a face of not convinced.

What kind of agreement is only for her?

"Woman, don't challenge my bottom line!" Mo yanjue glared at her fiercely and squeezed a few words out of his teeth.

Muqiqi's face was expressionless, his eyes did not dodge at all, and his tone was as cold as his: "dare not!"

I dare not!

Completely infuriated Moyan Jue!

The arm, which held back her chin, pushed her directly against the cold wall.

The back bumps against the wall, bathes seven seven painful wrinkly eyebrows.

But even so, she didn't hum.

The cold vision of the man swept her curled eyelashes, and the colder voice came from the top of her head.

"It seems that a humble man will let you forget the old house and the truth?"

Muqiqi's mouth was in a straight line, and her eyes were angry. She could tell that he threatened her with the truth of the death of the old house and grandpa.

Looking at her angry expression, Mo yanjue's cold face finally had a little looseness. If he was right, he picked the corner of his mouth and smiled.

"In this case..." said the evil spirit, slowly releasing Muqiqi's chin, turning to pick up the internal phone on the table and dialing out, "tell me to go down, tomorrow morning, the corner street will be razed to the ground, and no room will be left!"