The two of them walked in front and sneered at each other, and Du He, who was following behind, was almost convulsing from trying to hold back his laughter.
President Mo was really testing madly on the verge of death.
Moreover, ever since Su Zi became famous, there was no one in the entire Mo family who dared to challenge her openly, and President Mo had accumulated power for a long time, and no one dared to challenge his majesty.
These two people who no one dared to provoke got together, and fierce sparks collided with each other.
The confrontation between the big men was indeed extraordinary.
"We're here, shut up."
They walked from the office all the way to the conference room downstairs. Now they were at the door. Su Yiren saw that Mo Jingchuan was still chattering, so she immediately shouted fiercely in a low voice, asking him not to talk anymore.
It's bad enough to embarrass yourself in front of Du He, but you're going to embarrass yourself in front of the executives?
"You're being
mean to me again." They were already at the door, but Mo Jingchuan pressed the button on the wheelchair that controlled the forward movement, and the wheelchair's wheel suddenly stopped turning. Su Yiren pushed it twice but it didn't move, and she was immediately furious.
What is this psychopath doing again!
But seeing that the executives who arrived early were all looking at her curiously, she could only try to raise the corners of her mouth and reveal a dry fake smile, "Mr. Mo?"
Are you looking for death? If
you are, just say it quickly! "Don't be mean to me again."
Mo Jingchuan turned his head and looked at her with aggrieved and serious eyes, "Promise me, and I'll go in if you promise me."
Su Yiren's fists hardened after hearing that.
With a fake smile, she forced out a sound from between her teeth, "What if I don't?"
"Then I'll stay here today and not go in."
Mo Jingchuan was sure that she would consider the overall situation and agree to his conditions. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but raise a little pride in his eyes.
If Yiren was not mean to him, how beautiful would the world be?
Hehe, Yiren, who is as gentle as water...
"You think well."
A sneer floated in a trance. Mo Jingchuan only had time to come back to his senses before he felt a flash in front of his eyes.
And those executives who were watching the show saw their stern and cold President Mo being spun into a blooming flower on the spot in an instant, and then the great devil Su Zi took advantage of the situation and dragged him into the conference room with his wheelchair.
Even when President Mo sat down, his eyes were still blank.
The faces of the executives instantly brightened. Everyone
wanted to laugh but didn't dare to, and it was really hard to hold it back. Their faces were flushed. They either clenched their fists and coughed loudly, or turned their backs, and their shoulders twitched wildly.
God, President Mo gave everyone benefits as soon as he got to work, which was so thoughtful!
Mo Jingchuan was depressed.
How could he have expected that Yiren would use such a domineering way to get him into the meeting room this time?
It was a mistake, it was really a mistake!
But what are these people laughing at? Huh? What's so funny!
Mo Jingchuan, who was sitting at the main seat, looked gloomy. His angular and resolute face suddenly looked cold and stern. His phoenix eyes were filled with cold scrutiny. He slowly scanned the executives below him. The faces of those people he scanned turned gloomy and they all became serious.
How could they forget that this person is the super villain?
Su Zi always sat on the right side of Mo Jingchuan, just diagonally to his side. No one dared to have any opinions. Du He sent the information over, announced the start of the meeting, and then left.
The conference room became quiet, and the executives began to report their work situation in an orderly manner.
Su Yiren was not interested in this, so she lowered her head and played with her phone quietly. Mo Jingchuan often looked at her calm and indifferent profile before answering the opinions of the executives.
No matter what she was doing, as long as she was within his sight, it was fine.
"Boss Mo's eyes are almost glued to Su Zi." Luo Qiong and Du He stood by the window and muttered.
She took a short video of Mo Jingchuan staring at Su Zi through the glass window and sent it to the Queen's fan club, causing the sisters in the fan club to secretly stare at the photo, excited to the point of clenching their fists, but not daring to shout out loud.
The whole person looked like he was so excited that he wanted to scream.
Sweet stare is okay!
"Boss Mo's smurf account is hanging around in various internal groups of our company."
Du He was afraid that Luo Qiong would make the same mistake as him, so he quickly reminded him, "Wherever Su Zi is, there is his smurf account."
"That's impossible?"
Luo Qiong was startled, and hurriedly wanted to delete the video he had just posted, but sadly found that it had timed out.
"It doesn't matter, he just likes you two to be a pair like this."
Du He understood the old man's stuffy mentality, and reminded him, "If you have nothing to do, just post some of his and Su Zi's ambiguous daily life, maintain their relationship, and he won't bother you."
Don't be like him, who foolishly kicked Boss Mo's smurf account out and got criticized for nothing.
"I'm good at this."
Luo Qiong's eyes lit up when she heard it, "CP is my specialty!"
If she can't even do such a small thing as giving sweets, then she has been following idol dramas for many years in vain, and cheering for idol CP in vain.
"It's okay if you can do it," Du He just reminded her, and then said, "Have you ordered milk tea? This is a benefit from President Mo to you, the Queen's fan club."
"The takeaway should be here soon."
Luo Qiong looked at her watch, and said happily, "I'll remind the sisters in the group to get ready to receive the benefits!"
They drank the first cup of milk tea in autumn with the Queen, just thinking about it made them happy!