Chapter 102: Grinding Letters

"What are you still doing here, brother?"

Tang Meng squinted his eyes and said, "If you don't hurry up and stare at it in person, the company may play tricks~"

This is not unfounded, because the company has also released artists' pigeons before.

promised to do a good thing, but in the end, he didn't care at all, and he didn't even do it at all, which is really not worthy of trust.

If it weren't for the contract and the big brother who has been taking care of him all these years, he probably might have accepted an offer from another company to change jobs.

Broker Brother:

was helpless, and finally turned into a sentence: "Okay, uncle, let's do it for the little one." ”

There's no way, his subordinates are like Tang Meng, and they have to rely on this uncle to eat.

As for the company, in this era where traffic is money, companies have to bow to traffic!

Ten hours later.

Cloud City.

Su Mo finished cleaning and was about to close the door.

A group of big men in black suddenly burst in.

"Who are you, what do you want to do?" Su Mo's expression was a little stunned, but a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes.

- Great, it's a big scene!

In the past three years, hard work has been useless, which has made Su Mo very depressed.

She has already thought about it, if there is a fight later, let them, don't break people, and let yourself have a good time.

The young man led by looked at Su Mo, who had failed to try in Yueyue Valley, and felt furious in his heart, but he plucked up courage when he thought of the company's tasks and generous bonuses - this is just a little girl, there is nothing to be afraid of!

"Your name is Su Mo, right? Our boss asked us to bring you something. ”

Su Mo: Oh roar, it's coming, it's coming, it's coming, the plot begins!!

"Who is your boss?

The young man feels that the state is not right, and it is clear that the company is saying that it is okay to read this set of rhetoric, why does the situation seem to be wrong now?

But he still continued to read according to the words given by the company: "Our boss, you know, I will tell you if you guess it." ”

(S: Tang Meng: That's right, that's me!)

Su Mo raised his eyebrows: "I know so many people, how do I know if you don't say who it is?"

That's right!

When the young man heard this line that could match, he quickly took the next sentence: "If you can't guess, you don't need to know, you will naturally know when you should know." ”

Then he handed over a very large package, along with an envelope.

Su Mo didn't answer, so he let them put it on the ground.

- She won't accept anything from an unknown source!

She was also a little depressed.

Looking at the person who instructed these people to come like this, maybe he really knew him, and he probably couldn't beat it.

Su Mo's facial expression was visibly cold.

The young man asked, "Don't you really know who our boss is?"

There is no other meaning, but according to the words stringed by the company and the big star of the company, this little girl should be able to guess who it is.

Su Mo was asked like this, and her heart suddenly became angry - you don't tell me, why do I want to know who your boss is?

Immediately went back: "You don't even know who your boss is, why should I know? I'm going to close the door, you can leave if it's okay, and take away all the rags you threw on the ground, or I'll throw them all into the stinking ditch!"

At the same time, he unconsciously released a trace of martial arts momentum.

Swish!

The black-clothed men collectively took a few steps back, and when they looked at Su Mo again, their eyes were full of fear, as if they were looking at some man-eating monster.

The young man was a little better, but his legs couldn't stop trembling, and at this moment, this little girl in his eyes was even more terrible than the uncle of the company's boss who was in charge of his economic life and death.

Su Mo was quite satisfied with this - that's right, that's it, this is what this seat should look like under the majesty.

"Aren't you leaving?"

Su Mo suddenly thought of a good idea: if these people are not interested in taking the initiative, then she should work hard to invite these people and their things out by herself.

- Ah, what a beautiful idea to be able to enjoy my thirsty hands so that I can enjoy it!

The young man stiffened: "Go, go, we'll go right away." ”

Before he could finish speaking, the whole person flew out, and then the people who followed him also ran away like smoke.

All that was left was a tight box of parcels and a letter.

The people outside the door who were arranged by Li Qiumin's friends to guard and were ready to rush in at any time were dumbfounded.

- They were still thinking about whether to rush in and save people, why did these people run at a speed of 100 meters? Could it be that something terrible was going on in this little shop?

- Shall we go in or not? It is better not to go in, because the troublemakers have already run away anyway.

Feeling that they had discovered the truth, in order to prevent "terror" from befalling them, they vowed that they would never approach this small shop again after this mission, and would never set foot in this small shop even a single step.

At the same time, the new urban horror Su Mo is reading the "forgotten" letter.

The cheerful wind displayed between the lines made her involuntarily think of Duan Feipeng, who she had never seen since the college entrance examination.

But she was sure that it wasn't the kid's doing, because the kid wouldn't do such a strenuous thing, and if there was anything, he would have come to her himself.

Unfortunately, she couldn't find any meaningful information after reading the entire letter.

- Meaningless greetings and homely complaints, this combination is like the old lady's stinky socks in ancient times, smelly and long! The most uncomfortable thing is that this letter is unsigned!!

Su Mo slammed this thing to the ground, stomped on it fiercely, and then spat out the fragrance of madness in his heart:

Who exactly?

How did you come up with such a non-nutritious thing to waste the old lady's time?

The old lady is angry now.

It's better never to let me know who you are, or the old lady will definitely give you a retribution ruthlessly and ruthlessly!

- As for why don't you just scold out loud?

- Of course, it's because the character can't collapse, I'm a beautiful and kind and cold little public act, how can there be such a vulgar and rude behavior as scolding?

But the next moment, she caught a glimpse of the payment on another box.

That's a person's name.

Although they had only been together for a few days, the name seemed to have a kind of magic that made her anger disappear without a trace in an instant.

She was filled with guilt and deeply hated her rude self for treating cute and charming paper like this.

So she even gently picked up the stationery that she had discarded on the ground and ravaged severely, and then flattened it with the book little by little.