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Upon seeing that it was Mo Wenting who walked in, Zhang Zeming immediately stood up and said with a smile: "Wen Ting, it's you. I told you you don't have to knock at my office. Why are you still so polite to me? "

From Zhang Zeming's words and expression, there was not a single person that did not like Mo Wenting.

If Mo Wenting had not paid attention to this before, then she was now observing him carefully, and she was even more sure that this young manager liked her.

"I don't want to do anything special that would break the rules of the office. Since others do so, I cannot be an exception. " Mo Wenting replied seriously, but she did not start laughing happily.

She knew that she would be heartless to Zhang Zeming next, and it would be better to let Zhang Zeming see her more serious side.

She felt that this would make it even more possible for a man to not have any illusions about love anymore.

He walked straight to Zhang Zeming's desk and placed the gift box in his hands on top of it. Staring at Zhang Zeming, he went straight to the point: "If I'm not mistaken, this anonymous present is from you right?"

When Zhang Zeming found out that Mo Wenting had come to find him for this matter, he was clearly surprised. At the same time, he was a little flustered, as if someone else had exposed something shameful.

However, Zhang Zeming's reaction speed was not bad, he quickly calmed himself down, and actually shook his head and denied it: "No, I didn't give you a present."

"Not you?" This time, it was Mo Wenting's turn to feel surprised.

She thought that Zhang Zeming would readily admit it, but didn't expect him to actually deny it.

However, she had clearly seen Zhang Zeming's unnatural expression just now, and the various signs that he was the one who gave this gift to his, why did he deny it?

This man didn't look like he was afraid of the consequences, but he had a bit of courage. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to become the head manager of this big company.

However, her actions right now had disappointed Mo Wenting.

Because Mo Wenting thought that this gift was definitely given to him by Zhang Zeming, but the other party did not dare to admit it right now.

As if to cover up his guilt, Zhang Zeming even pretended to be relaxed and laughed while denying, "This really wasn't something I gave you. If I'm going to give you a present, there's no need to be anonymous. "

This sounded reasonable, but who would know that Zhang Zeming did not intentionally use this reason to deceive people?

This time, Mo Wenting felt a little awkward.

Originally, he had thought about how he could reject Zhang Zeming as an expression of his love on the way to his office. Now, he had no use for it, so he was even more unable to say what he wanted to say.

Since Zhang Zeming denied it, and he didn't have any solid evidence to prove that it was Zhang Zeming who gave it to his, she could only give up.

Compared to Zhang Zeming's hypocrisy, Mo Wenting was much more honest.

She also didn't have to hide her disappointment. She had no choice but to pick up the gift box on the table again and coldly said: "Zemin, since you didn't gift it to me, then forget it. Sorry for disturbing you. "

"Uh, nothing." Zhang Zeming's face had obviously turned a little red, almost as if the word 'guilty' was written on it.

Mo Wenting knew that Zhang Zeming did not have the guts to speak the truth and could not help but despise this man.

She did not spare Zhang Zeming another glance as she carried her gift box and turned to leave.

As she walked out of the office, she purposely slammed the door loudly to vent her frustration.

After returning to her own desk, Mo Wenting angrily threw the box in her hands onto the floor.

Seeing that, Amy hurriedly walked over. As he picked up the presents on the ground, he asked Mo Wenting with concern, "What happened to you? Why did you get angry for no reason? "

"Who said I got angry for no reason? If Zhang Zeming were to happily admit that this thing was given to me by him, I would not even bother getting angry. " Mo Wenting said angrily to Amy.

"So he's denying it now?" Amy asked Mo Wenting while looking at the presents in her hands.

She really liked this high-heeled shoe. It would be great if someone gave it to her. She did not care if the other party was anonymous or had a name, she would accept all of them. She would never be like Mo Wenting, who did not know her good fortune.

"That's right, Zhang Zeming said that he didn't give it to me, and I don't have any evidence, so there's nothing I can do about it." Only after Mo Wenting became angry did he feel better and told Amy in detail.

"Oh? Did we all guess wrongly that this gift wasn't really given to you by him?" Amy said softly, and actually suspected that he and Mo Wenting's judgement were wrong.

However, Mo Wenting was still very sure, and told Amy: "We didn't guess wrong, it was Zhang Zeming who gave this to us. You didn't see the look on his face when he denied it. If he didn't, then why would he be so flustered? "

"That's hard to say. There are many reasons for a man to be flustered, but he can't be certain that it was him just because of that." Amy actually did not agree with Mo Wenting's analysis, and even spoke up for him.

This confused Mo Wenting, and made a joke out of her best friend, "Amy, you're helping Zhang Zeming like this, don't tell me you like him?"

"I didn't!" Amy hurriedly denied it, and even complained to Mo Wenting: "Right now, it is your business, don't drag me down, don't even think about changing directions."

"I don't have any direction now. Other than Zhang Zeming, I really can't think of anyone else who would gift me such precious high heels. " Mo Wenting's face was filled with helplessness as she felt that there was nothing she could do.

"If you can't think of it, then don't think of it. In any case, every woman likes these beautiful shoes, so just accept them. " Amy changed her mind and advised Mo Wenting.

"Even if I did, I wouldn't take it." Mo Wenting expressed her disdain towards this gift, proudly saying: "As long as I tell Zhan Ning, no matter how expensive it is, he will buy it for me."

"Yes, I know you are a heavenly phoenix, and not someone like us, little girls of the mortal world, can compare to you. I'm so envious of you." Amy happily placed the high heels back onto Mo Wenting's desk.

As Mo Wenting looked at this precious gift, she couldn't help but feel distracted for no reason.

She immediately made her decision and said to Amy: "Since you like it, you can wear it. I don't want it. "

"But this one is for you, not me. How can I be ashamed? " Amy felt a little reluctant, but also a little worried.

"Nothing to be embarrassed about. It's not like I'm going to say anything, who knows if it was given to me by someone else. If anyone else asks, just say that you bought it yourself and you'll know the price after checking the internet. " Mo Wenting made a move to Amy in detail so that she could let go of her concerns and accept her gift.