"Why should I be careful?"

Su Yiren looked at Luo Qiong in surprise. Did she think Zheng Qian was targeting her?

Was she thinking too much?

"Hey, when will your brain come to its senses?"

Luo Qiong was speechless and rolled his eyes at Su Yiren, "Do you understand that Mr. Mo is interested in you?"

"I don't understand."

Su Yiren said seriously. Seeing that Luo Qiong looked like he had seen a ghost, she did not explain.

She admitted that since she returned to China, Mo Jingchuan seemed to have taken the wrong medicine and obeyed her wishes unconditionally, but if she said that this was love, she would never believe it.

How could there be love for a man in her memory who was stern and cold, never smiled, and used everyone as tools?

If there was any, it was because she loved his power and status, and loved the feeling of being high above and in control of everything.

It is impossible that he loves Su Yiren.

"Forget it, forget it. I can't reason with a stubborn person like you."

Luo Qiong looked at her expression for a while, and finally chose to give up. Instead, she started to gloat over the misfortune. She couldn't be so jealous and watch others feed dog food, but it didn't stop her from preparing peanuts, melon seeds and mineral water to watch Mr. Mo's long journey to pursue his wife.

There were exciting dramas on both sides, so she went to prepare a small stool!

She was laughing there, and no one knew what she was thinking about. Su Yiren didn't ask, and she sorted out the documents by herself.

While she was busy, she suddenly heard cheerful laughter coming from the corridor. When she got closer, she recognized Zheng Qian's laughter, chattering very fast, and no one knew what she was saying.

"Hello, Mr. Mo."

Luo Qiong at the door greeted the people in the corridor, and then turned back to glance at Su Yiren with a look of regret. Look at Zheng Qian, how good is she?

The laughter stopped at Su Yiren's door. She looked up and saw Du He pushing Mo Jingchuan in, and Zheng Qian was smiling beside them, with an intimate posture.

"Hello, Mr. Mo." Su Yiren's eyes showed a professional smile, neither humble nor arrogant, but polite.

Mo Jingchuan snorted at the look. They

were so intimate last night, but this morning this woman pulled up her pants and ignored him?

Did she think he was not good enough?

Zheng Qian observed Mo Jingchuan's expression, and seeing that he seemed unhappy, she immediately smiled and teased: "Brother Jingchuan, how about I take you back to the president's office first?"

Those little secretaries also said that Su Zi in this office was an exception in the entire company, and it seemed that they didn't like her very much?

This woman, nothing to be afraid of.

"Luo Qiong, you haven't arranged a job for her yet?"

Unexpectedly, Mo Jingchuan did not answer but asked instead, frowning and looking at Luo Qiong with an unhappy expression. Luo Qiong was startled and immediately said: "A position has been arranged for Miss Zheng. Since she has no work experience, she will start as a general secretary."

Originally, there was no arrangement, and it was just a routine question.

She wanted to see what Mr. Mo thought, or maybe he would make his own arrangements. But when he asked her that, she immediately understood what he meant. She had to start as a secretary.

Otherwise, how could she be worthy of being called her cousin?

"Well, you take her to familiarize herself with the position, and remember to show her the company regulations."

Mo Jingchuan nodded, then immediately maneuvered the wheelchair into Su Yiren's office, and said softly: "How is your work recently? Is there anything you are not used to?"

"Everything is fine, thank you Mr. Mo for your concern."

Su Yiren did not ignore Zheng Qian's surprised and aggrieved expression, and answered in a proper manner to avoid getting involved in those trivial troubles, but Mo Jingchuan was very dissatisfied with her attitude and asked stubbornly: "What is good? Tell me?"

"Everything is good, everything is good."

Su Yiren gritted her teeth, she wanted to strangle him to death, what kind of nonsense question was he asking?

He was going to pick on her, right?

"If you don't tell me, how can I know which one is good?"

Mo Jingchuan kept talking, causing Su Yiren to roll her eyes, while Du He and Luo Qiong were laughing at the door. It seemed that President Mo had become a different person when he met Su Zi.

Look at how he is trying to get to the bottom of things. How can he get the answer without having a cerebral thrombosis for ten years?

Su Yiren was too lazy to pay attention to him and pushed him directly to the president's office.

There was a small door between her office and the president's office, and half of the wall had been demolished long ago and replaced with a large glass window. When the door was closed, it was like two rooms inside and outside.

"Hey, I haven't finished yet!"

Mo Jingchuan hadn't been to the company for a while, and he hadn't had a serious conversation with Secretary Su Zi. He was already very anxious.

Seeing that she ignored him, he simply pulled her sleeve and started to act like a rogue, "I know you think they are a nuisance and you want to whisper to me, right? I understand, I understand, let's hurry up."

Su Yiren: "..."

Did she mean that? She thinks this guy is a nuisance!

And he dared to say that he understands everything, so I asked him what he understands? He doesn't understand anything!

Ignoring his nonsense, he deliberately knocked the wheelchair's wheelchair against the door frame when passing through the small door. Mo Jingchuan, who was very strong, was shocked and couldn't help but groan, his face became extremely resentful.

He was sure that this guy was definitely doing something bad on purpose!

"My hand slipped a little."

Su Yiren explained without changing her expression, but if you look closely, you can find a little smile in the depths of her almond eyes.

She did it on purpose. What can this person do to her?

Who told him to act like a rogue?