Su Yiren was hurriedly pulled up, and she raised her eyes lazily.

Just as she raised her eyelids, Mo Jingchuan happened to look over, and he didn't see clearly that Su Yiren's eyes had already raised a sweet and flattering smile. She

was no different from other female colleagues.

Mo Jingchuan's face sank.

Without giving any instructions, he took Du He out of the large office.

"Okay, choose an office area according to the group."

To choose, it means that each group will be divided into areas, and the seats will be decided by the members themselves. Each group must also discuss and select a group leader, and submit the voting results after half an hour.

Su Yiren was lazy and looked cold the whole time, but Xiang Tingting still happily voted for her, "I choose Su Zi to be the team leader, what do you think?"

"Her?"

"On what basis?"

"It's just that her education is not necessarily higher than ours, and her face is not prettier than ours."

The other three team members were all unconvinced and looked angry. Su Yiren did not argue and sat by the window, "This position belongs to me. I will not participate in the selection of team leader."

Boring.

"Whoever is the team leader has the right to choose the position first."

But the three of them didn't buy it. The pretty and tall girl chuckled twice, "My name is Zhang Xiaodan, I vote for myself."

"My name is Huo Cai, I vote for myself too."

The second girl did the same, and the remaining one smiled, "My name is Su Jin, I hope you can vote for me."

"Su Zi, give up your power."

Su Yiren leaned against the window, her eyes fell outside the window, her eyebrows raised high, revealing obvious impatience.

From here you can see the scenery of the entire city, which is exactly the same as the president's office. If you see it too much, you can't help but think of those sweet words you said to Mo Jingchuan back then. Now you think of them again and feel sick.

Buy him a high-rise building for him to overlook every city and rule the world?

It's ridiculous to think about it.

Seeing this, Xiang Tingting timidly raised her hand, "Xiang Tingting, give up your power."

"That would save trouble."

The three women were hoping that they would give up their power and go to discuss together.

Xiang Tingting wanted to talk to Su Yiren to ease the atmosphere, but Su Yiren stood up abruptly, "I'm going to the bathroom."

She now deeply regretted agreeing to Mira's proposal.

Why be a secretary?

Walking to the tea room and seeing that no one was around, she called Mira and whispered, "Find a new identity that can directly abuse Mo Jingchuan."

"Master Yi, the secretary is also very powerful."

Mira tiptoed slightly, and the chair slid back a little. She stared at the stock charts on the several computer screens in front of her with interest, and said, "If we follow him closely, won't there be more chances to abuse him?"

"The starting point is too low and the timeline is too long."

Su Yiren looked at the misty blue outside the window, her eyebrows raised with coldness, "Find a company president to let me switch in. The starting point is almost the same, which is more conducive to action."

"Okay, then I'll talk to Brother Sheng right away."

Mira was still very straightforward.

Su Yiren put away her phone and stopped paying attention to the matter. But as soon as she reached the door of the tea room, she saw Mo Jingchuan coming towards this side.

She paused, and four words came to her mind: Enemies often meet on a narrow road.

Thinking of going back, with a sweet smile on her face, she moved aside to make way for the door.

She still remembered that when she was Mrs. Mo, Mo Jingchuan hated women who showed courtesy to him the most. Perhaps after a few years, this little habit would not change. Sure

enough, Mo Jingchuan walked past her expressionlessly without even glancing at her.

Su Yiren breathed a sigh of relief and was about to leave.

But Mo Jingchuan, who had just passed her, suddenly spoke, "Stop."

Su Yiren paused.

Mo Jingchuan turned around and stared thoughtfully at the petite and well-proportioned woman in front of him. Her features were delicate and sweet, and she had nothing in common with the stunning and gentle face in his memory.

But when he passed by her, he could smell the faint fragrance that was once unique to her.

He stared at her for a long time without saying a word, and Su Yiren pinched herself secretly and forced a sweeter smile, "Boss Mo, what do you want?"

As she spoke, she blinked at him twice in an ambiguous way.

Sure enough, Mo Jingchuan's face turned black.

But he did not leave immediately. He asked, "What's your name?"

"Mr. Mo, my name is Su Zi."

Su Yiren smiled naively at him and took a half step closer intentionally or unintentionally. She wanted to use this to force him back, but Mo Jingchuan actually took the opportunity to touch her jaw.

Yiren is used to disguising herself. Maybe she has been active around him with a bionic mask?

The moment his fingers touched her, Su Yiren's eyes suddenly became fierce.

She suppressed the bloody desire to break his wrist and only slightly moved away, letting his fingers miss. But before she could stand firm, Mo Jingchuan's palm pulled her into his arms, "Why are you hiding?"

She is Yiren, so she feels guilty?

"Is this not good for us?"

Su Yiren said with a smile on her face, gritting her teeth as she struggled to get up, but she heard a few low exclamations in the corridor. She

looked up and saw Xiang Tingting and the others coming out.

The four girls looked at each other in disbelief. Su Zi said she was going to the bathroom, but she ended up sleeping with President Mo?

What a powerful trick!