"How would we know all this?"

Unfortunately, although the housekeeper was smiling, he was very serious. "I don't know what happened between the husband and his wife. Later, they divorced."

"Oh, maybe they each have their own reasons."

Su Yiren agreed casually. She caught a glimpse of Zhao Sanmu from the dark web and a few brothers looking at her at the corner of the corridor. She was too lazy to respond.

Instead, Zhao Sanmu ran over first and looked at her warily. "Who are you?"

"Secretary of the Mo family, Su Zi."

Su Yiren stopped and introduced herself straightforwardly.

"Secretary Su Zi?"

Zhao Sanmu circled around her a few times, and said with his hands behind his back, "Why are you here to pick up Mr. Mo? Where's Du He?"

"I don't know where Brother Du went. I was ordered to pick up Mr. Mo this morning."

Su Yiren answered readily.

"Oh, you're here to pick up Mr. Mo."

Zhao Sanmu smiled, and suddenly pointed to the hexagonal pavilion, "That was arranged by our wife before, do you like it?"

Su Yiren frowned and looked at him in confusion.

Judging from his intention, he wanted to defend the former Mrs. Mo and scare the newcomer?

This guy still remembered the past friendship.

Thinking of the last time when she went to blow up Ling's house in anger, she happened to meet Zhao Sanmu who was leading people to Ling's house to carry out a mission, and it was he who tried his best to stop her from doing anything stupid, Su Yiren curled the corners of her lips and teased him intentionally, "It's just so-so, I don't like it very much."

Before she finished speaking, Zhao Sanmu glared at her.

Su Yiren seemed to have seen nothing, and began to give instructions with her orchid finger, "If I were to build the front garden, I would first demolish the hexagonal pavilion. Building a pavilion in front of the house, don't you mind it blocking the view?"

Zhao Sanmu snorted, "That's because you don't know how to appreciate it!"

"I think you are stubborn."

Su Yiren teased him and deliberately said, "I know you miss the former Mrs. Mo, but she has taken the initiative to divorce President Mo. It is said that a new emperor appoints new ministers. She is no longer the mistress, so these decorations must also be changed with the change of dynasty."

"Humph, it's not your turn to make decisions anyway!"

"You never know."

Su Yiren's lips curled up, and she was about to say a few more words, but she saw Mo Jingchuan coming out of the entrance, and she immediately stopped talking with a stern face. Mo Jingchuan had already heard her words, and his eyes lit up, "Why don't we start the renovation from today?"

"Boss Mo!"

Zhao Sanmu shouted anxiously, his face flushed.

This is the courtyard that the big sister had arranged before. If Boss Mo let this little secretary tamper with the courtyard layout, then when the big sister comes back in the future, won't she be angry again?

Mo Jingchuan's face darkened, "You are so free, have you finished the things I asked you to do?"

"No, but..."

"If not, then hurry up and do your things."

Mo Jingchuan was still as cold and deep as before, with obvious displeasure in his eyes. Seeing this, Zhao Sanmu could only respond with his head down.

But he added: "I really saw my wife last time, don't you want to look for her?"

My wife is back, maybe they can reconcile, why doesn't he look for someone, but instead allows other women to interfere in my wife's territory and act like a big shot?

Mo Jingchuan looked over, his eyes were deep and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry, "Do you miss her a lot?"

"Yes!" Zhao Sanmu gritted his teeth and nodded.

President Mo can punish her if he wants, he can't stand seeing this woman touching the big sister's things anyway!

But Mo Jingchuan didn't say anything else, his eyes fell on Su Yiren, and Su Yiren's eyes were indifferent, "President Mo, you should leave for the company."

She hadn't even decided whether to recognize Mo Jingchuan, let alone reveal her identity.

"Okay, let's go to the company."

Seeing that she had no intention of explaining anything, Mo Jingchuan had to give up.

Zhao Sanmu snorted lightly, and said in a low voice: "Su Zi, although President Mo and his wife are divorced, he still misses her all the time, you'd better not have any bad thoughts."

"I'm just a secretary."

Su Yiren raised her eyebrows, indicating that he didn't need to be so nervous.

"After the divorce, this is the first time that the master has allowed a strange woman into the villa," the housekeeper interrupted at the right time, with a sharp edge hidden in his smile, "and we don't want anyone to come here."

They are all waiting for the wife to come back.

Even if the other woman is a fairy from heaven, they don't want her to come here to be the hostess.

Su Yiren blinked and asked, "Is she really that good?"

"Yes, better than you think."

Zhao Sanmu wished she could give up the idea of ​​getting close to Mo Jingchuan, "President Mo and the wife were very loving in the past, they just divorced on a whim, and it won't be long before the wife will be back."

"Oh, is that so..."

Su Yiren nodded, and suddenly said, "No wonder President Ling often goes to Mo's for meetings, it turns out that they are about to get back together."

"Who said it was..."

"Old Zhao!"

The housekeeper shouted softly, interrupting Zhao Sanmu.

Zhao Sanmu scratched his head, then realized what he was saying, and laughed, "Su Zi, let me tell you, seeing is not necessarily believing. Anyway, you just need to know that President Mo has been waiting for his beloved wife to come back."

President Mo has been looking for Big Sister for the past two years.

If he didn't love her, how could he have gone to such lengths to find her back?

Therefore, they had to help President Mo to regain his loyalty, and also help Big Sister drive away those women who wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to get promoted.