Chapter 7

He felt relieved to see that his only daughter was so sensible.

After breakfast, Mo Zhengtian transferred 5 million into her bank card, telling her to have fun today and start working with him tomorrow.

With tears in his eyes, Mo Keyu accepted the five million yuan in his card and went out to eat, drink and have fun.

Because starting from tomorrow, she has to arrive at the company on time before nine o'clock, which is a disaster for someone who likes to sleep until she wakes up naturally and then procrastinates for a while!

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On the first day of work, Mo Zhengtian did not disclose her identity. He wanted Mo Keyu to start as an ordinary employee so that she could get to know the company better.

In order to conceal his identity, he also transferred several people who were about the same age as Mo Keyu from the branch company to the headquarters.

As soon as Mo Keyu arrived, she attracted a lot of attention, with her fair skin, beautiful face and long legs, and she was suddenly transferred here.

"Ah, system, it seems that Father Mo really wants to train me, but do I have to attend this class?" Mo Keyu was slacking off in the bathroom with a bitter face.

Mo Zhengtian also made a plan for her day, working during the day and teaching her how to read the contract after get off work in the evening.

After all, it was just to experience life, so he arranged a relatively quiet department for Mo Keyu.

【Host, life is about experience. 】

Before she could even touch the fish, her current boss called her frantically:

"Hey, Zhao Keyu, where are you now? The supervisor wants to see you."

"Oh, I'm here." Mo Keyu came out and ran to her post to find her current boss.

In order to prevent her identity from being exposed, Father Mo specially changed her surname. Anyone with the surname Mo in the Mo Group would be suspected of having a backstage, especially those who were transferred here suddenly.

Mo Keyu ran to his supervisor's office. The supervisor was on the phone with a beer belly and the room was filled with the lingering smell of cigarettes.

When the man saw Zhao Keyu coming in, he raised his voice and talked a few times into the phone. After the conversation, he looked at Mo Keyu.

The undisguised look in his eyes made Mo Keyu feel a little uncomfortable.

"Zhao Keyu, today is your first day working at the headquarters. Are you adapting well?" he asked, his eyes almost narrowed into slits.

Mo Keyu was not timid and answered generously: "Not bad."

"What does your family do?" he asked. The boss loves to gossip about his employees' family background.

This question stumped Mo Keyu.

[Shit, I can’t let him know my true identity.]

"My family runs a business..." Mo Keyu suddenly had an idea, "Oh no, we run a shop selling cakes."

If someone in the family is a senior executive, it would definitely arouse suspicion. The reason why her father asked her to come to the grassroots to train is that he hopes she can look at the company from another perspective. An ordinary employee can often see more problems from his perspective.

Besides, the financial situation of people who own shops in Shanghai is not bad, but there is a gap compared with those whose families run big businesses or are in the system. The reason why I said selling cakes is that I think people like my dad must be very good at drawing big cakes.

Manager He raised his eyebrows: "Selling cakes?"

She looks pretty good, so I guess she used some other tricks.

Manager He's eyes became more and more frivolous.

【Why don’t you say you sell hot sauce? 】

[It’s too straightforward to say that they sell hot sauce. Everyone knows Mo’s hot sauce.]

The Mo family made their fortune by selling hot sauce, which is a national-grade food. Later, the Mo family's business grew larger, with investments and related companies in the Internet, electronic information, and entertainment.

"How many people are there in your family?" he asked, picking up a cigarette from the table and lighting it.

"Two people, me and my dad."

Well, the father and daughter still depend on each other.

Sometimes the world will not look up to you because of your unremitting efforts to improve yourself, especially in the workplace.

The smell of cigarettes in the office gradually became stronger. Mo Keyu coughed a few times, but Manager He was still smoking by himself, not noticing that there was someone else in the office.

[This old man is a smoker.]

"Ke Yu, do you have a partner?" he continued to ask.

"No," she replied.

[Damn, that greasy uncle is here to check my household registration.]

[Dad told me to do it well, I must hold back.]

[The smell of cigarettes is too strong. Does this man wonder if there are other people in the office?]

Mo Keyu followed him, smiling on the surface but complaining madly in his heart.

Manager He was suddenly choked by smoke and started to tremble with coughing. His face turned red due to lack of oxygen.

Did he just hear someone scolding him?

The more he coughed, the louder the laughter in his head became, until he calmed down and the sound became a little quieter.

Manager He wanted to continue smoking, but when he thought of the auditory hallucinations of saccharine misfortune, he put the cigarette aside.

He forced a smile and said, "Keyu, how about you come with me after get off work to have dinner with other leaders? You are so pretty and don't have a boyfriend, so I will take you to expand your network."

[Attending a dinner party? Isn't that just going to accompany drinking?!]

[Ahhhhhh, this is what happened right after I got here.]

[After get off work, I am off work. You can’t ask me to work overtime!]

"Uh, I'm not going." Mo Keyu's attitude became tough.

Being rejected so directly, the other party immediately frowned:

"Don't you think about it again? I just called you."

[It’s dangerous that they only hired me. My company should at least check the quality of its employees.]

"No, I have something to do at home this afternoon." Mo Keyu flatly refused.

"How much is your family's cake shop worth? You will get promoted quickly if you follow me, and the money you earn will be more than you can earn from working as an ordinary person for a lifetime!" Manager He immediately changed his expression.

How could a young girl who had just entered the workplace dare to reject him like this? Where did she get the confidence and self-confidence?

However, Mo Keyu did not give in despite his ferocity. She had a tough personality to begin with, and her friendliness just now was all fake. She didn't know that this greasy uncle thought she was easy to bully because of her friendliness. She hated being bullied by others the most.

"Manager He, I told you there's something going on at home." Mo Keyu also looked impatient and couldn't pretend any longer.

Manager He's face turned livid, but Zhao Keyu in front of him looked like a tough guy. Since he was a regular employee, he couldn't really force him even if he was unhappy.

The scene was awkward for a while, and finally he could only cough a few times, then said, "Okay, you go to work first."

Mo Keyu was not used to these people. How could working with an unreliable uncle be better than drawing cakes with his dad? There was simply no comparison.

As she walked, she complained madly in her heart, about how she was so fat, how she had fallen out with her son, how she deserved it, and how she would get her retribution sooner or later, etc.

After Mo Keyu left, Manager He couldn't help but touch his almost bald head, looking extremely bad.

I don't know what happened just now, but from time to time I heard a voice cursing myself in my head.

Could it be that I have done so many bad things that I am haunted by the ghost?

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Mo Keyu got off work on time in the afternoon.

The nanny at home had prepared a sumptuous dinner for her, and after eating, she lay back in her room to play games.

Just when she was having fun, Mo Zhengtian called her:

"Keyu, I have to work overtime today and will be back later."

"Okay, Dad!"

"By the way, I'll take you to a dinner party tomorrow so you can get to know some more people."

"Okay~"

After a few simple words, he hung up the phone. Mo Keyu put down the phone and complained about his system:

"That's called connections. That old man just treated me as a beautiful girl serving wine."

"Tsk, it seems the company still needs to be reorganized."

The next day, Mo Keyu went to work on time again.

Something was strange today; the way her colleagues looked at her seemed a little strange.

Many people who were originally gathered together chatting would cough a few times when they saw her coming over, and signal with their eyes that they wanted to end the topic.

Mo Keyu sat down at his workstation and did his job.

I will also be attending a luxury party tonight, which has invited upper-class people from all walks of life and several superstars.

Mo Zhengtian warned her not to hang out with those second- and third-generation playboys, but to learn more from promising young people.

After finishing the work at hand, Mo Keyu opened her phone and saw that Mo Zhengtian had sent her several pictures, asking her to choose a dress to wear to tonight.

When Mo Keyu was busy choosing clothes, someone knocked on her desk.

That person was the leader of her team. He raised his chin and stared at Mo Keyu:

"You've finished your work, and now you're just looking at your phone?"

“Oh, I was just replying to a message.”

"Here's another piece of data that needs to be checked. Check it right away," the other party threw a document at her and added, "Don't go to dinner if you don't finish it."

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[No, why don’t you let me eat!]

"I have done my job well. I just reply to messages occasionally. It seems that checking data is not my job," Mo Keyu did not show any weakness and answered directly, "You should do your own job well. You can't just give me all the work because I work fast. Then why don't you give me a bigger share of the salary for this job?"

"You!" The other party was too lazy to even manage his expression and just stared at her.

[What are you talking about? Tsk tsk tsk, there are so many people slacking off around here. Some people spend the whole day working on a task that could be completed in the morning, and they can even be praised when they’re done. Why are you staring at me alone?]

Mo Keyu still kept smiling, but did not give in at all in her behavior.

The team leader felt humiliated when hearing the voices of the employees talking around him. He suddenly became anxious and said, "Zhao Keyu, what conditions do you have in your family that make you disobey me?"

"Huh? What does my conditions have to do with you?" Mo Keyu was a little puzzled. The story she made up yesterday about opening a shop was known to everyone today. These people were too easy to fool.

There really is no way to keep secrets in the office. No wonder a bunch of people gathered together today, seemingly discussing something.

"Besides, I have done my job well. If you really want me to do something extra, you shouldn't use such an imperative tone. Whether I do it or not depends on my willingness and mood."

The other party was very angry at her words, but he couldn't do anything to Zhao Keyu. Her temperament and personality didn't seem like someone from a poor family at all.

It's better to be safe than sorry. Maybe there is a rich relative in the family. After being retorted by Mo Keyu, he dared not provoke her again, and finally turned around to deal with other soft persimmons.

When it was time to get off work, Mo Keyu took the driver's car to try on evening gowns.

After changing clothes and putting on makeup, Mo Zhengtian was sitting in the car waiting for her.

Mo Keyu got into the black luxury car and sat next to Mo Zhengtian.

"Ke Yu, how is work going recently?" Mo Zhengtian asked.

"Not bad."

"I'll transfer you to a senior position in a few days to learn from your Uncle Lin."

"Okay." Mo Keyu responded obediently.

This banquet was held on a luxury yacht. Long tables were neatly arranged in the yacht's lobby, covered with exquisite tableware and offering all kinds of delicious food.