Remarried to Mr Billionaire

I just escaped from Liu Yan's clutches, and Mo Shaoqian, the bigger boss. I drank too much last night and didn't remember what happened. It was all fragmentary memories and fragments.

Mo Shaoqian's secretary gave a notice and then let me in by myself.

Mo Shaoqian sat on the black leather chair and looked at me, his face was very ugly.

"Mr. Mo, do you have anything to do with me?"

"Come here."

Mo Shaoqian waved to me. I was afraid of his cannibal eyes, and my steps moved slightly.

"Mr. Mo, I'm not deaf. I don't need to be so close. You can tell me what you want."

"Yes, can I command you?"

Mo Shaoqian slapped something in front of me. It was a sheet of paper. Because of too much force, it fell to the ground. I bent down to pick it up. After a close look, I suddenly became dumb.

"Why, can't you speak? Let you accompany the guest well. You're good. You can accompany the customer directly. It's all ducks to the mouth. Now it's OK. The customer refused the contract. Bai Jiewen, what are you going to do? "

In the end, Mo Shaoqian almost yelled. I closed my eyes and counselled my shoulders. I didn't dare to look him in the face until he finished training.

"Mr. Mo, I'm really not good at socializing, but are there any remedies now?"

"It's too late to mend the slack. We signed a contract with our competitor early this morning."

I have no words, only stand silently to be criticized.

"Mr. Mo, I'm sorry. I drank too much last night. I can't remember what happened last night. But I will definitely learn from the experience and never make mistakes again next time."

"What else would the police do if all the guarantees worked?"

"General manager Mo, what's the relationship between the police and the guarantee?" I look at Mo Shaoqian as inexplicably as a lengtouqing.

Mo Shaoqian was angry with me and sneered: "if every criminal guarantees that he doesn't commit a crime, then he doesn't need the police."

I was completely speechless.

Just when I didn't know how to explain, Mo Shaoqian's mobile phone rang. He answered the phone, and then he frowned and looked at me. His eyes were full of doubts.

Hang up the phone, he looked at me seriously and asked, "who did you meet last night?"

I tried to recall, or a blur.

"Mr. Mo, I drank too much last night. I really can't think of anything for a moment. Please give me a chance to make amends."

I blinked at Mo Shaoqian. He gave me a look. To be exact, he took a look at me.

"Manager Lu called me yesterday. They are short of people in their department. I hope you can go there. Do you want to think about it?"

I was stunned, lenglengleng looking at Mo Shaoqian, manager Lu, how can that selfish ghost want me?

"Mr. Mo, I'm not a designer, and I don't know anything about games. I could only make coffee for them every day at most."

"Yes, they are short of a person to pour coffee. The original clerk is going to resign and needs a successor. I think you have the lowest qualification in the company, and the transfer will not affect the original department. I will give you one hour to consider." 85 Novels www.book85.com

Mo Shaoqian must be mad. It's too hasty to decide my career in an hour.

"Mr. Mo, I prefer the administration department."

"But if you mess up the company's contract, the transfer is to make up for the crime, and the province has to recruit people."

"Mr. Mo, I can't do it."

"No, you can get out of here, and your loan will stop."

Mo Shaoqian's age is about the same as me. However, he is able to influence the wind and rain. If I go east, I have to go east. If I am not happy, I have to swallow it. I can only say that I am nozuonodie.

When I was a child, I came to the development department with my small luggage. Liu Yan was very angry. As soon as I sat down, she rushed in and grabbed Lu Wei for a fight.

The two were quarrelling in the meeting room with the door closed, but we can still see Liu Yan's angry and angry appearance through the gap. A small partner sighed: "it turns out that Liu Jing's haircut is so terrible."

After their quarrel, Liu Yan pushed the door out, turned around, and roared angrily into the conference room: Lu Wei, one day I will call my own people back. You wait.

I was the cause and center of their quarrel, but when Liu Yan came out, I just looked at her in a daze and didn't dare to say a word, because she was really fierce when she was angry, and I didn't know whether she and Lu Wei had a festival before. I just took this opportunity to break out.

Liu Yan didn't even look at me, stepping on high-heeled shoes, and he left with pride. The heel of his shoes hit the floor tiles and made a crisp sound.

Lu Wei came out with a livid face and looked at me with sharp eyes like an eagle. I couldn't help shivering all over.

"Xiaobai, come in."I followed into the meeting room, and soon the window was covered with gossip eyes.

"You are what I want from Mr. mo. do you have any opinion about it?"

"Manager Lu, I can only say I was surprised."

Lu Wei smiles, pulls a chair to sit down, and then signals me to sit down.

"In fact, there is a purpose for me to come to you. You know that game development requires not only technology but also creativity. But look at these people outside, the creativity in their brains is almost squeezed out, so it needs a little fresh blood to impact, and you are just right."

I looked at Lu Wei without expression. The more I looked at him, the more I thought he was dignified. He could hide more emotions than Liu Yan, but it made me feel more terrible.

"How can I make manager Lu like me?"

"It's very simple. Last time your idea surprised me and made my heart beat. That feeling is more wonderful than love."

"Manager Lu, but love won't be taken by others."

"You're still thinking about the reputation you don't have? I can assure you that it's not a problem to get a raise at the end of the year. Your role in the development department is both a clerk and a creative provider. I'll give you a good salary, which is very beneficial to a worker. "

I smile and my brain turns.

"Manager Lu, how about this? If I provide you with ideas and your game development is successful, I only need you to give me a little red. I know that every time the customer checks and accepts OK, the company will give you an objective dividend, and I just want to draw 10%

Lu Wei looked at me in surprise, frowned slightly, as if he was thinking. For a moment, he raised his head and looked at me with a serious tone: "I can promise you, but in the future, all the ideas you provide must belong to me. I personally think you have a certain point of view on the development of antique games."

As soon as they hit each other, they folded up their expressions and became a hypocritical superior subordinate relationship.