Chapter 812 Let Everyone Eat Dog Food

The president of Yuanfang Group has already made his final decision and is now just watching the two of them compete.

Just when Qiao Qingci thought Mo Yanchu was going to continue, Mo Yanchu suddenly changed his sharp attitude and looked frankly submissive.

"Let's draft the contract as Mr. Qiao said."

Qiao Changye's secretary was delighted and looked at Qiao Qingci with admiration. He didn't expect that their young lady was so capable and could negotiate the profit of the cooperation to the highest expected threshold. However, Qiao Qingci's pupils shrank and he looked at Mo Yanchu opposite him.

At the negotiation table, the three groups were clearly divided into enemies and friends. Under the negotiation table, after the host said that, Mo Yanchu's shoes suddenly touched Qiao Qingci's feet. The force was very light, but it could not be ignored.

Mo Yanchu's secretary was relieved to see that Mo Yanchu had taken control of the situation. He was glad that their President Mo was not in love this time. However, President Mo was not in love and ultimately failed to defeat Qiao Qingci. This made the secretary lower his head in frustration.

But what did he see?

The secretary's eyes widened, and his distressed emotions immediately disappeared, leaving only the scene before him.

Their CEO Mo, seemingly serious and polite in his negotiations, was actually flirting with a beautiful female rival CEO under the table. Even if this female CEO was their future CEO wife, this was too...

The secretary didn't dare to look at him any more and immediately looked up and straight ahead, her love for President Mo once again reaching a new level.

Under the negotiation table, Qiao Qingci avoided Mo Yanchu's movements, but Mo Yanchu followed her again. She didn't dare to make any big movements and make any noise, so she could only glare at Mo Yanchu quietly.

But the secretary beside Mo Yanchu suddenly sat up straight, his eyes more determined than when he was on the battlefield, which made Qiao Qingci silent.

Mo Yanchu's secretary must have seen it.

She stood up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Qiao Qingci left the private room, and the next second, Mo Yanchu also stood up, "I'm going out for a while too."

At the negotiation table, subordinates from the three parties gathered together to draft a contract. Two of the three presidents who were originally sitting there left at once, leaving only the president of Yuanfang Group.

The boss frowned and suddenly said, "Isn't there a bathroom in the private room? Why are they both out?"

President Mo's Secretary: As the only person in the room who knew about this, he suddenly felt like he'd been subjected to an undue amount of dog food...

In the corridor outside the bathroom, Qiao Qingci noticed something and looked up. Mo Yanchu was standing there with one hand in his pocket, his back slightly leaning against the wall, looking at him sideways with a smile on his face.

At this moment, the indifference on his face disappeared. Qiao Qingci raised the corners of his eyes, suppressed the smile on his lips, and walked straight forward.

"etc."

Seeing that Qiao Qingci was about to walk past him, Mo Yanchu finally spoke. His tall figure approached Qiao Qingci and pushed her back against the wall.

The unique scent of sunken wood enveloping the man was so strong that Qiao Qing could not retreat. She could only raise her hand to stop Mo Yanchu from getting closer. She couldn't help but ask with a smile, "Brother, what are you going to do to me?"

Mo Yanchu lowered his head to glance at Qiao Qingci's two claws, then raised his gaze upwards, and indeed caught a glimpse of a fox-like cunning smile in the other's watery eyes.

Mo Yanchu's eyes darkened, and he felt unhappy. "I didn't even touch you, and now you want to do something to me? You pretended not to know me just now, even in the private room."

Speaking of Qiao Qingci's two times of ignoring him, Mo Yanchu spoke in a gloomy tone, quite dissatisfied.

Qiao Qingci smiled, took the hand that was pushing him away, and instead put his arm around his waist. "Business is like a battlefield. On the battlefield, even husband and wife will fight each other. The CEO of Yuanfang Group is here too. We will each make a profit based on our own abilities."

"You can't pretend that it has nothing to do with me." Mo Yanchu complained with dissatisfaction.

Qiao Qingci poked Mo Yanchu's spine with his finger. "My dear fiancé, every family in the capital knows about our engagement party. Everyone in this private room knows exactly what we're doing. Do I need to tell you?"

Mo Yanchu was not easily appeased and simply said, "If you don't tell them, they only know that we are engaged, but don't know that we are very much in love."

Mo Yanchu deliberately emphasized the word "very". Qiao Qingci blinked and was actually convinced by Mo Yanchu's words.

After all, when we first met, Mr. Mo was a cold and reserved person. How come he is so childish now?

Qiao Qingci tilted his head and asked suspiciously, "Do you really want everyone to eat a handful of dog food?"

"Yeah." Mo Yanchu responded without any hesitation.

Then don't regret it.

Qiao Qingci curled her red lips and fulfilled Mo Yanchu's little wish.

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Inside the private room, the three-party contract had already been drafted and only needed to be signed and stamped. The door was pushed open, and Qiao Qingci and Mo Yanchu walked in one after another and sat down again.

The president of Yuanfang Group chuckled twice and said to the two of them, "Why did you take so long? What did you do?"