Seeing that things were developing in the direction he had expected, Song Zhao was secretly pleased with himself. He even had a preconceived notion and looked down on Mo Jingjing, mistaking her kindness for the cowardice of an ordinary person.
She is the eldest daughter of the Song family. Now she works at the Su Group, and her purpose is to work for Su Mu. She knows all the well-known young ladies in Shanghai, but she has no impression of the woman in front of her. On the surface, she is very respectful to Mo Jingjing, but in reality, she wants to make her introduce herself so that she can embarrass herself.
"My surname is Mo, you can just call me Miss Mo."
When Mo Jingjing spoke, her calm tone and graceful demeanor gave off an air of purity and nobility, like a lotus rising from the mud.
This was not what Song Zhao wanted. A quiet surge of jealousy welled up inside him, causing him to hate Mo Jingjing in his heart.
Is your surname Mo?
In her memory, none of the well-known groups in Shanghai had the surname Mo.
Thinking of this, Song Zhao became smug again. What good is a good temperament? High society has always valued status and social standing. No matter how good your temperament is, it's useless without a good family background.
Song Zhao racked his brains, preparing to launch another attack on Mo Jingjing, but Su Mu beat him to it.
The hand on his waist tightened its grip, and Su Mu spoke again: "Now I will formally introduce you all. Miss Mo is my girlfriend. From now on, the doors of the Su Group will always be open to her. When you see her, it will be the same as when you see me."
What?
girlfriend?!
Hearing what Su Mu said, Song Zhao's face turned extremely ugly. He immediately moved closer to Su Mu and reminded him, "President Su, I suddenly remembered that President Wang invited you to lunch to discuss cooperation. It's about time, we can set off now."
"Let's cancel it. Tell President Wang I don't have time for lunch today, I'm having lunch with my girlfriend." Without the slightest hesitation, Su Mu replied directly, then put his arm around Mo Jingjing and left.
Su Mu is a born king. Whether in front of the camera or in the business world, he is always the most dazzling and the one who attracts the most attention, making people unable to help but focus their gaze on him.
Su Mu's aura was powerful enough that when he was around, everyone felt as if a heavy stone was pressing on their hearts, and they dared not speak or look around. As soon as he left, everyone in the hall breathed a sigh of relief and started discussing what had just happened and Su Mu in small groups.
"My God, I never expected that our CEO Su would have a girlfriend. It's a shame that so many of our female colleagues are racking their brains to get close to him and trying to seduce him."
“You can dream, but you must return to reality. Even if President Su doesn’t have a girlfriend, the position of future CEO’s wife is not ours. We have Secretary Song. I heard that Secretary Song comes from a good family, is highly educated and capable, and looks pretty too. She only came to work for our company because of President Su. Otherwise, she would have gone home to inherit the family business long ago.”
"You women just don't understand. What's the use of all those good conditions you mentioned? It's all because men don't like them. Nowadays, all men are the same—they all want women who are like little birds clinging to them. No matter how good Secretary Song is, President Su isn't interested. There's nothing we can do about it."
"That's right. I heard that the company held a poll a couple of days ago to see who was most likely to become the future president's wife. Secretary Song was number one. I didn't expect to be proven wrong so quickly."
As murmurs arose, the way people looked at Song Zhao changed slightly.
There was sympathy, pity, regret, and also mockery.
At this moment, Song Zhao, standing still, felt an unprecedented humiliation, all of which was inflicted by that woman surnamed Mo.
Staring fiercely at everyone around him, Song Zhao revealed his true colors and scolded in a low voice, "What are you all looking at? Are you all very free? Should I suggest to President Su that we shorten your lunch break?!"
Hearing Song Zhao's roar, everyone quickly fled the scene.
A glass of warm water was handed to Song Zhao at an inopportune moment: "Secretary Song, have some water. Thank you so much for speaking up for us. If it weren't for your righteous words, we would have been packing our bags and leaving today. Come on, Secretary Song, have some water and sit down to rest."
Song Zhao took the water glass, glanced down at the stool next to him, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes, but ultimately didn't sit down. His facial expression was still well-controlled: "You don't need to be so polite. Actually, I didn't do anything. I was just telling the truth. President Su is a person who clearly distinguishes between public and private matters."
"Secretary Song, there's something I'm not sure if I should say." The two receptionists exchanged a glance, their opinions aligned, wanting to flatter Song Zhao and curry favor with him.
snort.
Song Zhao saw right through their little schemes.
But he didn't expose them: "Go ahead and say what you want to say. Don't worry, I hate it when people talk behind my back. Besides, it's lunch break now."
"Yes, yes, Secretary Song is right. Actually, we both think that the woman just now is no match for Secretary Song at all. Although President Su was indeed gentle to her just now, it was probably just President Su putting on an act. In terms of family background, temperament and appearance, how can she compare to you, Secretary Song? I think President Su is just having a fling for a while and will probably get tired of her after a while."
"Yes, yes, that's definitely it. We all voted for Secretary Song a few days ago. In our hearts, you are the future president's wife."
These two receptionists are quite shrewd. Standing here and watching people come and go, they can usually tell something different. Besides, Song Zhao's feelings for Su Mu are not exactly a secret in the company.
This time, their flattery worked. Song Zhao was pleased, and a slight smile appeared on her lips. She felt much better: "Alright, although it's not working hours, we're still at the company, so there are some things we can't say carelessly. Don't worry, as long as you work hard, with me here, no one will make things difficult for you, understand?"
"Yes, yes, of course we understand, Secretary Song. If this woman comes to the company again in the future, we will definitely inform you immediately. If there is anything we can do to help you, we will definitely do our best!"
...
A five-star restaurant near the company.
Looking at Su Mu in front of her, Mo Jingjing directly saw through his thoughts: "Tell me, did you deliberately invite me to the company today? Just to announce to everyone that I'm your girlfriend?"
She just doesn't quite understand the intricacies of business rules, but she's not stupid.
Looking at his intelligent and charming wife, Su Mu did not deny it: "You said you wanted the whole world to know about our relationship. The world is big, so I decided to start with the Su Group."
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