Hearing that, Amy felt that Mo Wenting's words were reasonable. She believed that Mo Wenting would never sell her out and embarrass her in front of her colleagues, so she accepted Mo Wenting's gift without worry. She happily picked up the gift box once again and hugged it tightly as if it was a treasure.

"Thank you, Ah Wen. I have a pair of shoes on." Amy thanked Mo Wenting happily and turned to leave.

Mo Wenting sat in her seat quietly for a while before she finally felt better and was no longer as depressed as before.

She had made the right decision. After Amy took away the gift that brought her so much trouble, she became quiet instead.

In order to improve the understanding and feelings among colleagues and enhance the cohesion of the company, the company decided to organize the entire staff to go to the outskirts of the city on weekends to climb the mountains and relax everyone's mood.

Zhan Ning was the CEO of the company. He had a busy business, and had to attend the weekend, so he did not participate.

And Mo Wenting, as the employee of Enterprise Department, could not be absent.

In reality, she also wanted to take this opportunity to have a good time outside.

Although she was already married, she wasn't that old and still had a bit of playfulness about her, like a little girl.

Every time she played around with her best friend, Amy, she would no longer have the appearance of a married woman.

Although the mountains on the outskirts of the city were not very tall, they were still exceptionally fresh for the people who spent most of their time in the city.

That was why all the colleagues in the company had a good time. Mo Wenting and Amy were no exception.

Only after playing around for an entire day did Mo Wenting and her colleagues descend the mountain one after another, preparing to take the company bus back to the city.

When he was at the foot of the mountain gathering people to count, his Enterprise Department was actually missing two people.

This made Zhang Zeming anxious. He was the head of the department, and if something happened to one of his men, he couldn't escape the responsibility.

Zhang Zeming did not care about his fatigue, and immediately went back up the mountain to look.

As their colleagues were all very tired, they all got on the cars to rest and prepared to go home. However, no one took the initiative to help Zhang Zeming find someone.

Seeing that, Mo Wenting felt that Zhang Zeming was a little pitiful, but she also felt a bit worried. If not, even Zhang Zeming himself would be in trouble, then that would not be good.

At the end of the day, the CEO of this company was Mo Wenting's husband, so her real identity was the boss lady. It's just that she hid it well, other than Amy, her colleagues did not know about it, even Zhang Zeming himself.

Now that Zhan Ning was not here, Mo Wenting felt that she had to shoulder some of the responsibility.

Thus, she took the initiative to accompany Zhang Zeming up the mountain to look for her two missing colleagues.

Seeing that, Zhang Zeming could not bear to persuade Mo Wenting: "You can stay with the others in the carriage to rest, I will go find them myself. After a day of playing, you must be tired too. "

"It's alright, I can still persevere. One more person to look for, and there would always be an extra glimmer of hope. Otherwise, if you search by yourself, who knows when you will find it. " Mo Wenting persisted on her point of view, she did not plan to retreat and headed straight up the mountain.

Seeing that he could not persuade Mo Wenting, Zhang Zeming immediately followed.

After catching up to Mo Wenting, Zhang Zeming wanted to grab hold of Mo Wenting's hand, but he was pushed away.

Even more so, he did not dare to unyieldingly hold Mo Wenting's hand, and had no other choice but to follow beside Mo Wenting.

Halfway up the mountain, Mo Wenting discovered a swamp pool in front of him. She couldn't help but feel that it was a little strange, as she didn't know why there was a swamp pool on the mountain.

She carefully avoided the attack and walked towards the other side. Just as she was about to remind Zhang Zeming, she heard the man yell, "Aiyo!"

So it turned out that Zhang Zeming had been sneaking a peek at Mo Wenting just now.

Mo Wenting's beautiful face made him feel extremely annoyed. She actually did not notice a swamp in front of him and threw herself in.

Hearing the scream, Mo Wenting turned her head to look and was shocked, only to see that Zhang Zeming was already struggling in the swamp.

She tried to reach for it, but couldn't reach it. If he took another step forward, he would definitely throw her down as well.

The inside of the swamp was filled with wet and soft silt, yet Zhang Zeming still continued to struggle bravely. His face was filled with fear, and the thought that he was about to die made him unavoidably frightened.

However, the more he struggled, the more impossible it was for him to come up. Because of the special characteristics of the swamp, he couldn't use his strength to struggle against it. The mud also couldn't bear the weight of his body, and could only sink deeper and deeper into the swamp.

After a while, half of Zhang Zeming's body had already sunk into the swamp pool. This made it even less likely that he would be able to escape.

In comparison to Zhang Zeming's panic attack, Mo Wenting seemed to be calmer.

She knew that this situation was even more unshakable. Otherwise, let alone saving others, she wouldn't even be able to protect herself.

Seeing that Zhang Zeming was still struggling with all his might, but was getting further and further away from the shore, Mo Wenting immediately warned him, "Zemin, don't struggle anymore. This is a swamp pool. The harder you push, the deeper you sink. "

The moment Zhang Zeming heard Mo Wenting's words, he finally came back to his senses. Knowing that Mo Wenting's words made a lot of sense, he immediately quietened down and didn't dare to make another move.

When he felt that his body had started to become motionless and was no longer sinking, Zhang Zeming said to Mo Wenting with a face full of lingering fear: "Thank you, if not for your reminder, I might have been stuck in there with my head buried in the ground, and would have died a long time ago."

"Let's not say these words of thanks for now. I'll try to save you. " Mo Wenting calmly told Zhang Zeming: "You must stay here quietly and don't move. I'll go find a wooden stick to pull you."

"Alright, I'll definitely listen to you. I won't move recklessly." Zhang Zeming hurriedly nodded.

Mo Wenting was relieved and turned around to find a wooden stick or a branch to save Zhang Zeming.

She had already tried earlier, her hands could not reach Zhang Zeming at all. If not for the wooden stick as an extension, she would not have been able to pull Zhang Zeming up.

Furthermore, she thought that as a weak girl, even if she could reach Zhang Zeming, her strength was still far from enough to pull a man. She would have to find one or two more people to help her.

But now his colleagues were resting at the foot of the mountain. It was too far for her to go to the foot of the mountain to call for help.

Helplessly, she had to shout out to see if there was anyone nearby while she was searching for the thicker branches on the mountain.