Yan Mo: "Francisco, let's go!"
Everyone came to the door and waited for the luxury car to enter.
While waiting, Francisco clearly had no intention of letting her go, and continued to ask, "What about you? Do you like him?"
Yan Mo stood there in a daze. Does she like Si Ze?
Recalling their first meeting, although she was afraid of his ruthless methods, she could not admit that Si Ze, who fell from the sky at that time, had become an unforgettable figure in her mind. There was also his considerate care when she had a stomachache, his deeds of saving people, and his help to her about what happened in her house yesterday. He had done so much for her without realizing it, and it was impossible for her to say that she had no feelings at all.
Yan Mo smiled faintly: "Mr. Francisco is really good at joking. You can't let others hear this. Mr. Si has a family."
Francisco was surprised. He looked at Si Ze and asked in broken Chinese, "Mr. Si, are you married?"
Si Ze nodded.
The other people in Zhenghong Group were shocked.
Their CEO is secretly married? Everyone is speculating which rich lady has married the richest and most attractive man in Mo City.
They never imagined that their boss's wife was right in front of them, otherwise everyone would have worshipped Yan Mo like an ancestor. You have to know that men who came from their company's general army, who don't spend money on wine and women and have correct values, will undoubtedly dote on their wives.
The car stopped at the door for a long time. Xun Jiage reminded everyone, and everyone gathered together to react and got in the car.
Before getting in the car, Francisco shook his head and sighed, "What a pity."
They arrived at the airport and the plane had already arrived, with less than an hour and a half until takeoff.
Before leaving, Francisco expressed his gratitude in Chinese:
"Thank you, Mr. Si, for your hospitality."
Then he hugged Yan Mo and said goodbye: "Ms. Yan Mo, if you come to Spain again, please contact me."
Yan Mo smiled and said, "Of course."
Si Ze's face couldn't get any darker, twice.
Francisco hugged her twice.
Everyone else in Zhenghong Group noticed a different smell and thought it was not good. They quickly stepped away. Even the carefree Gong Ling noticed something was wrong.
When the smell of jealousy from Size had filled the entire VIP lounge, Francisco and his Spanish group were finally sent away.
Seeing the client leave, Gong Ling moved to Yan Mo's side and asked softly, "Mo Mo, have you noticed that Mr. Si's face is particularly dark today? It seems that it has become even darker since you hugged Francisco."
Gong Ling stared at Yan Mo, and as she looked, she fell into deep thought.
It seems like Yan Mo and their CEO Si are always seen together recently.
Is there really any connection?
Gong Ling: "You are not Mr. Si's secret wife, are you?"
Si Ze obviously heard these words as well, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly in silent agreement.
The speaker may not mean it, but the listener may take it seriously.
Everyone around them who heard it looked over.
"How is that possible? Don't talk nonsense." Yan Mo glared at Gong Ling and wanted to tell her that Xiao Lin was Si Ze's wife, but with so many people watching, she didn't say anything.
However, it was an indisputable fact that she and he had obtained a marriage certificate. Yan Mo felt a little guilty and changed the subject:
"Hasn't your boss always been quite dark?"
She really didn't notice that Si Ze's face was dark. In her eyes, he had never been white.
Yan Mozhen looked at Xize's face and said, "It seems that the skin color has turned wheaten recently."
At this moment, only Yan Mo did not notice that Si Ze was jealous.
She thought Francisco was just teasing her and didn't think about herself. Si Ze was unhappy because of her behavior towards Francisco.
Si Ze: “…”
Si Ze turned the screen of his phone to black and pretended to be playing with it, but he was actually looking at his face with his eyes lowered.
Is it really black? Si Ze turned his head slightly left and right, examining it carefully.
Isn’t it said that wheat-colored skin is more masculine?
However, if Yan Mo likes white, should he go for a whitening treatment? Ask her another day.
Everyone thought that they were always looking at their phones, so naturally no one noticed.
If he knew, Xun Jiage would probably be the first one to laugh.
Wait until Francisco and his group of Spaniards disappear completely.
"Take the others back to the company first. You take care of the rest of the things. I have something else to do." After Si Ze gave instructions to Xun Jiage, he directly pulled Yan Mo's wrist and got into the Maybach.
The car disappeared from everyone's sight.
Xun Jiage resisted silently, but it was useless. He secretly regretted in his heart that he should not have taught him the way to pursue girls. It made himself suffer and hurt everyone.
"Bosses, stop looking. There are still a lot of things waiting for us when we get back. Let's get in the car!" Xun Jiage's voice drew everyone's attention back, and everyone got in the car they came in and returned to the company.
Fifty minutes later.
A black Maybach stopped in front of the Yan family's door.
Yan Mo got out of the car, and Si Ze followed closely behind him and also got out of the car.
After they got out of the car, the driver started the car and left.
"Why did the car leave? How did you get over there, Mr. Si?" Yan Mo looked at the car going away, puzzled.
"I want to ride in the same car with my wife and feel her driving skills."
"What wife? Mr. Si, what's wrong with you?" Yan Mo shuddered and quickly moved away from him, feeling greasy about the words.
The smile on Si Ze's face froze instantly, he lowered his head and fell into deep thought.
Could it be that what Xun Jiage said was false?
Isn't it said that girls like humorous and witty men? Why is he being rejected?
Yan Mo asked back, "Are you sure this is humorous and not greasy?"
Yan Mo came to the door, entered the password and entered the courtyard. There was no one at home at the moment, so she walked to the new car, opened the door and got in.
The car drove out of the gate, stopped, and waited for Si Ze.
Seeing the car parked in front of him, Si Ze got into the passenger seat and regained his usual calm and composed demeanor. He felt relaxed. He was not suitable for the method taught by Xun Jiage.
Si Ze told Yan Mo the location of the 4S store.
After getting the address, Yan Mo released the brake and stepped on the gas, driving towards Mocheng High-end Car City.
As noon approached, they arrived at Checheng, and Yan Mo drove the car into the Maybach store at a very fast speed.
When the car is about to hit the guardrail, brake, drift, and enter the parking space accurately.
As soon as the car stopped, a handsome sales consultant opened the door for Yan Mo.
"Miss, you're a really good driver," the sales consultant praised. "It's rare to see a girl drive as well as you do."
"Thanks!"
Si Ze watched the scene, and the first thing he did after getting out of the car was to say something to the female sales consultant next to him.
After a while.
A middle-aged man in his fifties came over and led them into the VIP room.
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