Rong Qian sent the things to the thirty-sixth floor, Yan Zhe had been waiting there for no idea how long, and he frequently looked at the watch on his wrist.

Hearing the sound of the elevator, he looked up and saw Rong Qian coming out of it.

Yan Zhe hurriedly greeted him, took the document in Rong Qian's hand, and said as he walked: "They are in a meeting, there may have been a quarrel at this time, let's go over first." ”

His tone was very anxious, and he didn't have time to ask in detail, so he could only keep up with him.

Before he could take two steps, a group of high-level people in suits and leather shoes came out of the aisle.

Their steps were not good, and their air pressure was low, although they didn't know what was happening, but they could clearly feel it to outsiders.

Yan Zhe pulled Rong Qian to the side, he lowered his head and waited obediently for the group to walk over, and then walked towards the conference room again.

Opening the door, only Mo Zun was idly leaning on the office chair in front of the huge conference table, and the black snake lying on the back of his middle finger invisibly released danger, and his index finger tapped the table again and again.

Yan Zhe came in, his eyes full of urgency, which was in stark contrast to the quietness.

He stepped forward and put the document in front of Mo Zun, and asked a little cautiously, "Boss, haven't you negotiated?"

Mo Zun's face didn't show anything, but the gloomy deterrence in his eyes was enough to chill the temperature of the entire conference room: "This old slippery head has that ambition but not that guts, but he still wants to get a piece of the pie, where in the world is there such a good thing?"

Yan Zhe understood: "What about our plan?"

"It's going to be held as usual. ”

"But the capital is ......" Yan Zhe hesitated, the honorable master has recently started to invest a little big, and it is the aviation side that has created the annihilation M3, and he wants to drag these shareholders into the water to take risks...... It's no wonder they disagree, but they want to eat a piece of meat from it!

Mo Zun raised his hand and picked up the information sent by Rong Qian, and he glanced at it lightly.

Rong Qian, who had been standing behind and was silent, unconsciously lowered his head.

Even so, it was easily captured by the man, and he only heard Mo Zun's emotionless voice and asked, "What's wrong with your face?"

Yan Zhe was stunned and turned back.

Under the shallow and scattered hair, there is indeed a red mark.

Before Yan Zhe could think about it, Mo Zun's voice came: "You go out." ”

“…… Be. "This is to talk to his wife alone, Yan Zhe is very knowledgeable about current affairs, and when he goes out, he also intimately helps close the door.

When there were only the two of them left in the huge conference room, Mo Zun threw down the documents in his hand, and his lazy posture became a kind of courage: "Come here." ”

Rong Qian raised her eyes and looked at him, she felt that the information had been sent here and she had nothing to do, so she spoke: "The documents you want have been delivered, if there is nothing wrong, I will go back first." ”

He furrowed his brow slightly, didn't say anything, and just held out his hand to her.

Rong Qian didn't understand what he meant, but Mo Zun didn't let it go, and Rong Qian hesitated to take a step forward.

He suddenly stretched out his arm and pulled hard, Rong Qian couldn't control the momentum, and fell into his arms.

She struggled to get up in a panic, Mo Zun's big palm pressed her waist, and he pinched her chin, forcing her to turn her head.

The mark on Bai Jing's little face immediately came into view, and Mo Zun's eyes narrowed, "What's the matter?"

"-It's okay!" Rong Qian put her hands against his chest, she was afraid that someone would suddenly come in.

"Rong Qian, you treat me as a three-year-old child, so easy to fool?" Mo Zun's voice was low and cold, very textured, if you ignore the Weiya momentum exuded from him.

Rong Qian's drooping eyelids opened slightly, and his face was reflected in the clear light, "I was accidentally bumped in...... Knocked. ”

She opened her mouth lightly, even if she knew Lan Qiao'er's slap, she might be able to see it to anyone with a discerning eye, but what did it matter?

Mo Zun is not the person she can talk to...... Tell him that it is a gift from his good brothers, by women who look up to him?

No kidding, Rong Qian has always been sensible.

"Bang?" the man rubbed his thumb against her cheek and sneered, "You can knock your face when you send a document, it's quite capable." ”

This is not the first time he has sarcastically mocked her like this, Rong Qian is used to it, and she is silent.

Mo Zun let go of her chin, and he leaned back in his chair, "Come with me to a banquet the night after tomorrow." ”

Rong Qian turned her head to look at him in surprise, she thought that she was his wife who couldn't see the light, hiding in the shadows, and she would naturally leave when the time came...... But now he would let her go to the banquet with him?

Rong Qian couldn't help but think about it, the hand on her waist pinched her viciously, and Mo Zun asked, "Did you hear that?"

Rong Qian glared at him angrily, her eyelashes were straight, her eyes were shining, and the tip of her nose was flushed because of anger, like an angry kitten, not much of a deterrent, and with a sense of cuteness.

"Take you to the world. Mo Zun said.

Rong Qian sneered in her heart, she should thank him for his good mood and thought of her as the number one person.

If she refuses uninterestingly, I am afraid that it will anger him, and Rong asked in a soft voice, "Do you need to prepare anything?"

The corners of Mo Zun's mouth raised slightly, "No, Yan Zhe will arrange it then." ”

Rong Qian wanted to get up from his lap, but the hand on her waist did not let go, and she raised her eyes to look at him.

Mo Zun straightened up, clasped her chin, and kissed her shallowly, his deep voice was rarely gentle, "Go ahead." ”

Coming out of the conference room, the restless heartbeat in his chest was still accelerating, and Rong Qian put his hand against his chest and met Yan Zhe head-on.

Yan Zhe greeted, "Young lady, do you want me to send a car to take you back?" ”

"No," Rong Qian stopped and smiled, "Just call me Rong Qian." ”

Yan Zhe raised his eyebrows lightly, bowed his head politely, and turned around and walked towards the elevator.

When her figure disappeared, the mobile phone in Yan Zhe's pocket rang, and he took it out to see that it was the boss's phone.

Yan Zhe answered, and Mo Zun inside ordered, "Call the front desk on the first floor." ”

Yan Zhe thought he had misheard, "What?"

"Let me say it a second time?" Mo Zun asked lightly.

"No, no, yes, I'm going to call it. "The front desk and the thirty-sixth floor, that is a heaven and a place, there is no relationship at all.

Usually the appointment is the responsibility of the little secretary, and now the boss lets someone come up at the bottom, what does it mean?

As a special assistant, the boss's words were holy decrees, and within ten minutes, the reception lady at the front desk was called by Yan Zhe and sent to Mo Zun's office.

After that, the little girl came out with a red face, and Yan Zhe didn't have time to ask anything, so he took the elevator back to his post.

Yan Zhe: "......"

boss this is sympathetic to the staff, so condolences?!

Rong Qian returned to the imperial city Yijing, and Mo Zun asked the housekeeper to go back to rest, so she was the only one left in the huge villa.

Part-time workers do come to clean, but when she's alone, she still feels lonely.

In the evening, she ordered herself some dumplings to eat, and then went back to her room to tackle the text.

When Mo Zun came back, it was already close to ten o'clock, and the light of the car illuminated the night, but Rong Qian knew that it was him but did not go out.

I like to hear about it, you love me, please collect it: () I heard that you love me and update it the fastest.