With Mo Liancheng's financial resources, even if it is a little bit out of her fingers, it will be enough for her to be carefree for the rest of her life. How can she not be enterprising!

Seeing that Mu Qingqing didn't speak, she just looked at her fixedly. The Secretary immediately moved the topic to today's affairs.

She is a woman with a heart, many aggressive words do not dare to easily over fire, just shallow provocation, with that kind of woman's jealousy. After all, Mu Qingqing, no matter as the film queen, as the chairman of the MK group, or as the wife of the chairman of the Mohist group, is beyond her reach and can not afford to offend her.

"I'm sorry, Mrs. mo. if it's about today, I think you misunderstood. I'm just meeting with Mr. Mo today. If you don't believe me, you can...

before the voice of the little secretary is over, Mu Qingqing suddenly interrupts her performance and goes along with the situation and says, "what can I do? You can adjust the monitor to see what happened in this box that couldn't see light just now? "

Mu Qingqing said this on purpose, but one sentence made the little secretary's face gloomy. She was afraid that she didn't know that there was a surveillance camera in the box, so she betrayed herself with an expression. In fact, there is no monitoring in the box, but the reason why Mu Qingqing said this is because what happened in the just opened door just fell into the surveillance in the corner of the corridor.

Now Mu Qingqing is not the woman who used to be the one who likes to investigate everything, so she doesn't want to do that kind of thing. Just looking at this arrogant and no brain little girl, always want to give her some lessons.

"I... I'm not... In fact that..." the little girl hesitated for a long time, but she couldn't say a complete dialogue. Her fierce momentum just disappeared. If Mu Qingqing really calls out what so-called monitoring, then he is not the most ridiculous person.

If Mo Liancheng knows that he wants to use strategy to get to the top, then all the previous work will be destroyed, because Molian city has always hated scheming bitches.

Mo Liancheng wanted to talk about something, but before he could speak, he saw song Yanshu come in from the door. All the song Yanshu had just seen in his eyes. When he appeared here, he was only intentionally or unintentionally wading into the muddy water.

Mo Liancheng's eyes suddenly became dark at the moment when he was interlaced with song Yanshu. When he intended to tease his wife, he swallowed them all with his displeasure.

Mu Qingqing looks back at Song Yanshu, tugs at the corners of her mouth, and throws her goblet in front of the little girl. The sound of broken glass becomes extremely pleasant.

"I have something else to do. Let's go first."

Finish saying, still don't forget when passing by Mo Liancheng body, raised hand to pull his tie, half tease half warning atmosphere became interesting, "see you at home in the evening!"

The little girl's heart didn't settle down for a while, until Mu Qingqing left, she was slowly relieved. She didn't care about song Yanshu, but took advantage of this extremely good situation to quickly walk to Mo Liancheng, stretched out her hand and pulled the clothes of Mo Liancheng pitifully, and whispered softly.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Mo, it's my fault that Mrs. Mo misunderstood us...

" what should I do to make Mrs. Mo believe us? "

"I'm really sorry. It's all my fault. If Mrs. Mo is in trouble with you, I can ask me to resign. I can do it for the sake of...

the little girl has a little desire for quick success and instant benefit. Song Yanshu looks at the secretary without trace and starts to talk contemptuously. Now, what kind of goods dare to cut off Mu Qing's beard? After seven years, has the world become so ugly 。

Mo Liancheng cold face, eyes are all impatient mood, did not wait for the little girl to finish, Mo Liancheng interrupted her, "good, if you want to go, the resignation letter to the personnel department tomorrow."

Mo Liancheng's words called the small secretary completely silly eyes, the whole person's body a soft, can't help but backward half step, stammered, "what... What?"

The little girl is really too young. She can't even grasp the mood of Mo Liancheng, so she dare to hook / lead directly. This time, I really lost my wife and broke the army. If I didn't succeed, I was not only splashed with wine, but also almost stepped into the cliff.

For a long time, Mo Liancheng turned his head, and his tired eyes fell heavily on the Secretary's body. "If you can't afford it, you'd better not say it easily. Get out of my way!"

"Total ink..." the little girl was really afraid this time, and her heart beat suddenly out of order.

Mo Liancheng's face was gloomy, not because of the little secretary, but because of the appearance of song Yanshu, so he couldn't help but accentuate his tone, "get out!"

The little girl was startled by the sudden high voice of Mo Liancheng. She picked up the bag on the seat and ran away in a panic.

Only song Yanshu and Mo Liancheng are left in the box. They stand in the same place, and the atmosphere is almost suffocating.Finally, or song Yanshu first opened his mouth, "today is I asked Qing Qing out for dinner, just reminiscence between friends, you don't need to think about it."

"Ah..."

Mo Liancheng sneered and looked at Song Yanshu? Now you have nothing to think about! "

With that, Mo Liancheng casually put his hands into the pockets on both sides of his trouser pocket, and walked out of the box calmly. He did not intend to leave song Yanshu any dignity. Women can see through women, and men know men's thoughts best. So even though song Yanshu has no threat to moliancheng, he still doesn't want to ask the man who nearly robbed Mu Qingqing from his side to appear in their lives as if nothing had happened.

Song Yanshu did not have any emotion, but his hand, which fell to his side, could not help but clench his fist, and the palms exuded thick and sticky sweat. Self esteem suddenly fell to the ground and became shattered.

In seven years, everything has changed.

Lu caier still calls several times a day. Song Yanshu feels as if he is pressed by a huge stone and can't move.

Looking at Mu Qingqing and Mo Liancheng getting on the bus and leaving one after another, song Yanshu suddenly feels a little confused. What is he trying to do? Everything has no room to turn around. Maybe, never.