At noon, Mo Jingchen was entertaining guests at a hotel under the Mo Group. He found the food quite good and sent a message to An Yiruo from the table to ask if she had eaten yet.
"I haven't eaten yet, Mr. Mo," An Yiruo replied simply with six words.
"An'an, I thought the food I had for lunch was pretty good. I'll have someone send you a portion later."
"good."
"President Mo, what do you think about our cooperation..." The owner of Lin's Enterprise raised his glass to Mo Jingchen, his tone cautious and tentative.
He hadn't met Mo Jingchen in person the last time he arranged to meet him, so this time he was determined to close the deal.
"Mr. Lin, have your people send over the samples tomorrow. If the samples pass the quality control department of Mo's, everything will be fine."
"Thank you, Mr. Mo. I'll drink this glass first as a sign of respect." Mr. Lin downed the glass of wine in one gulp.
He sat down with a relaxed expression.
After dealing with Boss Lin, Mo Jingchen sent a message to Assistant Zhou.
"Come to the hotel where I had lunch today, and pack a meal to be delivered to Xinghai Bay."
"Yes, Mr. President."
Assistant Zhou immediately replied that it was something he had always wanted to do to get to know the president's wife at Xinghai Bay.
Now, he was very likely the first person to have met the president's wife. Thinking of this, Assistant Zhou couldn't help but feel a little smug.
After packing the food, we quickly went to Xinghai Bay Apartment.
When she rang the doorbell, she discovered that the person who answered the door was not the president's wife, but the apartment's housekeeper, Uncle Wang.
"Uncle Wang, hello. The president sent me to deliver lunch to Madam."
"Leave it to me."
After handing the packed food to Uncle Wang, Assistant Zhou left.
As I was leaving, I caught a glimpse of a figure through the crack in the door. A woman was coming down the stairs; she was extremely beautiful…
However, Assistant Zhou only caught a glimpse of her and did not get a clear look at the woman's face.
However, based on just one glance, Assistant Zhou could tell that the president's wife was both beautiful and gentle. She and the president were a match made in heaven. Although he hadn't managed to speak with her this time, there would be plenty of time in the future.
One day, he will gain the protection of the president's wife and be able to do whatever he wants in the Mo family business.
"Thank you for lunch, Mr. Mo. It was delicious." An Yiruo took a picture and sent it to Mo Jingchen.
"I'm glad An'an is happy. I also wanted to ask Miss An, when will I be able to become a full-time employee...?"
"...Let's see how Mr. Mo performs."
"Don't worry, An'an, I will definitely do my best."
An Yiruo looked at Mo Jingchen's reply and laughed out loud while sitting in her chair.
This Mo Jingchen, why does he talk like a young boy?
An Yiruo enjoyed her lovingly prepared lunch, feeling a warm glow inside.
Although she and Mo Jingchen hadn't known each other for long, she could clearly feel how good Mo Jingchen was to her.
An Yiruo's attitude has changed in the past few days. She used to think that if the two of them didn't divorce, they would treat each other with polite distance and live a life without feelings for each other.
But now, faced with Mo Jingchen's enthusiasm, An Yiruo is finding it hard to resist.
She had witnessed his kindness towards her and her mother. He had even stood up for her in the An family to protect her from being bullied. An Yiruo saw all of this kindness.
An Yiruo ate more and more deliciously during the meal, and before she knew it, she had eaten a little more than usual.
"An'an, what are you doing?" Mo Jingchen sent another message to An Yiruo after returning to his office.
"Just finished eating. Mr. Mo, are you not busy today?"
"Yeah. I'm not very busy, so I miss you."
If Assistant Zhou knew that his boss had said that, he would probably be furious.
Everyone was incredibly busy today. Mo Jingchen had been working on documents since he got back at noon, and he sent a message to An Yiruo during a break from his meeting.
"I...miss Mr. Mo too. Mr. Mo, please focus on your work."
Mo Jingchen was overjoyed upon seeing An Yiruo's reply, so much so that he didn't criticize or punish a supervisor who reported a work error at the afternoon meeting.
So much so that after the meeting, some clever managers went upstairs to report on their work.
The managers took a number of "difficult problems" to the president's office.
However, while one or two such tricks might be overlooked because Mo Jingchen was in a good mood today, when there were many people involved, Mo Jingchen, as the president, was naturally not one to be trifled with.
Those who arrived early happily returned to their offices to continue working.
Those who arrived early were severely reprimanded and made to start over. As a result, many employees stayed after get off work to work overtime, afraid to go home…
“Mr. Mo, I want to talk to you about something,” An Yiruo said, looking at Mo Jingchen who was coming home from get off work.
"An'an, is something the matter?"
"It's just that... my school requires students to obtain an internship certificate from their employer after completing their internship. Can I go out to look for a job tomorrow? Otherwise, I won't be able to submit my internship report, and I might not be able to get my graduation certificate."
"Is that all? Tomorrow I'll have Assistant Zhou arrange a position for you. An'an, you can come directly to the Mo Group for an internship." Mo Jingchen didn't expect An Yiruo to talk to him about such a small matter.
“Mr. Mo, isn’t this a bit inappropriate? Wouldn’t this be considered using connections?” An Yiruo asked, looking into Mo Jingchen’s eyes.
“An’an, all I can offer you is a platform. If you can’t handle the job as an intern, I naturally won’t protect you.”
As the group's president, Mo Jingchen also has his own style of doing things. As the saying goes, a strong general has no weak soldiers. Every employee of the Mo Group is an elite.
"Okay, I will work hard, Mr. President."
“You naughty girl. At home, you should call me Chen or husband,” Mo Jingchen said to An Yiruo again.
"Mr. Mo... ah..."
Before An Yiruo could finish speaking, Mo Jingchen punished her by kissing her lips.
"An'an, if you don't behave, there will be punishment," Mo Jingchen said, releasing her after a kiss.
“But I…I’m a little…embarrassed to call you that,” An Yiruo said somewhat shyly.
“It’s okay, you’ll get the hang of it after a few tries,” Mo Jingchen said, sitting there waiting for An Yiruo to speak.
"Chen~"
"Or An'an can try calling me husband," Mo Jingchen coaxed An Yiruo step by step.
“Call me Mr. Chen or Mr. Mo. It’s your choice,” An Yiruo said, feigning anger.
"Alright, Chen it is. Anyway, he's much better than Mr. Mo."
...
The next day, An Yiruo received a call from Assistant Zhou, asking her to intern at the company as an assistant in the product operations department.
Hearing about the position, An Yiruo breathed a sigh of relief. She was also afraid that Mo Jingchen might have acted impulsively and assigned her the job of a personal secretary to the president.
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