115 The Soul of Gossip
After being a personal assistant for two years, Cai Jia has a little understanding of Mo Chunshan's habits.
Whenever there is a problem that will be difficult to solve for a while, the boss will go out alone, or by the river, or on the streets of the city, thinking about things while walking aimlessly.
Usually he comes back a few hours later and comes up with a technical solution that will make a difference.
I have to say that a genius is a genius, and when he has a flash of inspiration, he can make up for his lack of more than ten or twenty years of professional background, and many plans can even make a group of senior engineers who are immersed in construction applaud.
To say that the most obedient to Mo Chunshan in the company are not the executives and shareholders who come to smell the smell of money, but the so-called nerdy engineering men.
Cai Jia respectfully sent him out of the door, turned back to the study, and began to do what Mo Chunshan had explained.
After packing up his papers and tidying up his desk, Jia just said to see if there was anything else that needed to be cleaned up, but he heard the door lock click.
She thought it was Mo Chunshan who went and returned, but she didn't expect that behind the door was Meng Qianyang's face.
Meng Qianyang took Xiaocao and briquettes to take a bath in the morning, but he didn't expect to meet Caijia in the apartment when he came back.
His eyes lit up, and while changing his shoes, he asked, "The boss is out again?"
Caijia responded lightly: "Well, I went for a walk by the river." ”
Meng Qianyang naturally knew Mo Chunshan's habits, nodded, and released the cat in the cage.
Xiaocao has always been docile, and when she got out of the cage, she just shook her fur and meowed and ran to the cat climbing frame.
The briquettes were bad-tempered, and they were taken out of the house and tossed and locked in a cage, and they had already blown up.
As soon as it hit the ground, it began to lose its temper, scurrying around the house, jumping on the coffee table and sofa, knocking over the tea, knocking over the boxes, and stepping on a pile of clothes in less than a minute.
Then he jumped on the high cabinet, meowed angrily, and condescendingly confronted Meng Qianyang, who wanted to catch him.
Caijia couldn't cry or laugh: "This cat is really naughty." ”
Meng Qianyang hurriedly grabbed the cat, while Caijia cleaned up the messy living room, she picked up the teacup, wiped off the water stains, and carefully twisted the cat hair sticky on her clothes.
She cleaned up easily, but when she saw the clothes in her hand clearly, she was stunned.
Meng Qianyang easily teased the briquettes down, locked them in his own room, and was talking out to talk to Caijia, but found that she was sitting on the sofa, holding the coat in her hand, and she was distracted.
Meng Qianyang waited and waited, and found that she had been stunned for a while with her clothes, and asked very strangely, "What's wrong?"
Cai Jia woke up like a dream, and showed him the clothes in his hand.
"Look at this, is it strange?" She pursed the corners of her lips and flipped out the label of her dress to show him.
"YSL?" Meng Qianyang read the sign, not quite understanding.
Cai Jia looked in the direction of the window and muttered to himself: "This is the clothes that Mr. Mo chose before, it should have been sent by Xiao Tong today, and he didn't have time to pack it into the cloakroom." ”
Xiao Tong is her assistant and is responsible for assisting her in dealing with Mo Chunshan's daily affairs.
Yes, the big assistant and the little assistant help, or she is not three heads and six arms, where can she handle such complicated business and private affairs in an orderly manner?
Mo Chunshan is busy with business and rarely has time to go to the store to buy clothes.
Fortunately, his figure standard is very good, and he doesn't need to be specially customized at all, just choose according to the catalog and pictures that Caijia gave him.
This season is no exception, Caijia a few days ago compiled several new high-end men's clothing products into a book to Mo Chunshan, Mo Chunshan hurriedly flipped through it, closed the book and read more than a dozen numbers to her.
Caijia didn't have time to memorize it at that time, but fortunately, she had the habit of recording Mo Chunshan's instructions, and then handed over those numbers to Xiaotong to handle.
As a result, the clothes that the child bought according to the number in this box turned out to be very different from Mo Chunshan's choice in the past.
Caijia thought that he had made a mistake at first, but after checking them one by one, it was indeed Mo Chunshan's own choice.
Meng Qianyang was a straight man, so he naturally didn't understand where Caijia's point was, scratched his head, and asked, "Isn't there anything wrong?"
Cai Jia briefly explained: "Mr. Mo would have chosen B or A before, but this time he chose this one. ”
"So what?" Meng Qianyang was still full of question marks.
Black, dark blue, and dark gray are all dark colors that don't look any different.
Cai Jia stared at him a few times with disgust, and then explained: "The clothes chosen by the boss in the past were meticulous and quite upright. This one is different, not very suitable for business occasions, but basically you can pick up girls by wearing them at one stop there. Also, the last time he wanted to travel to a convenient backpack, he accompanied him to the mall to choose too late, I thought he would buy pure black, but in the end I chose a little devil of the F family. ”
"The little devil is so lively? I saw the bag and thought you were in charge of buying it. Meng Qianyang's eyes widened exaggeratedly, "Obviously, the little devil is suitable for me." ”
Cai Jia sneered, and continued to talk about Mo Chunshan's abnormality: "Combined with the clothes I chose this time, so I wonder if the president will be-"
Speaking of this, she wanted to speak and stopped, but there were three words clearly written in her eyes.
Three words add up to someone's name.
Of course, it is - He Wan'er.
Meng Qianyang opened his mouth before he was about to reply, when a sudden burst of heat in his ears, accompanied by Caijia's deliberately lowered voice: "I also saw in the boss's study, Cangyang Gyatso's love poem." ”
No matter how shrewd and strong a woman is, she can't resist her innate gossip nature, since she learned some unexpected information from Meng Qianyang, Cai Jia will pay close attention to all the abnormalities in Mo Chunshan.
When the critical moment comes, it seems that her head will "ding" and connect all the clues.
She was almost certain now that someone she had suspected of not having seven emotions and six desires must be in a situation!
When Nie Yun came to the door for an interview, she could see that Nie Yun had a few different thoughts about Mo Chunshan. However, Cai Jia knew that Nie Yun was just wishful thinking, Mo Chunshan just needed a platform like Shancheng Business Daily that had some influence in Gyeongju to promote the company, where would he care who the person who interviewed him was.
Unexpectedly, it actually contributed to the boss getting to know He Waner.
It's really an inexplicable fate.
Caijia was excited for a while and didn't pay attention to the distance, only a dozen centimeters away from him, and the heat when she spoke hit his ears, a little itchy.
Meng Qianyang only felt that she was exhaling like an orchid, and the slightly hoarse tail note in her ears was like a soft little hand gently scratching his heart.
It's so comfortable.
Meng Qianyang was in a good mood, and deliberately raised his eyebrows: "You mean, women are those who please themselves, and men are those who want to flirt?"
Thumbs up at her again: "A piece of clothing can be deduced that the boss is excited, only assistant, good eyesight." ”
Caijia couldn't help laughing and smacked at him: "I think you want to die, aren't you afraid that Mr. Mo will hear about deducting your salary?"
"He can't bear it," Meng Qianyang rubbed his wrist that had been scratched by the briquettes just now, and said resentfully, "In order to get rid of Zheng Hongzhou's side, I used all the means, so I almost recommended myself to the pillow, and the old fox finally agreed to talk again." ”