Lu Hanzhang smiled and said nothing.

How did she think that this Mr. Mo was angry, because she had been guarding by the river for two hours and was anxious to find out He Wan'er's whereabouts, but as a result, after her stupid cousin appeared, she rushed over and hugged her as soon as possible.

If it was Mr. Mo next door who hugged him, he would have been angry a long time ago.

Not only is I not angry, but I am afraid that my heart will melt.

Lu Hanzhang found out that Mr. Mo, who had an extraordinary appearance, saw her sister, and her eyes lit up, as if she was looking at some rare treasure.

However, Jumbo ignored him, and retched at the president in front of dozens or hundreds of horse boys—of course angry, still very angry.

The president called a bunch of part-time horses to help him hunt for treasures, but the treasures didn't give him face at all.

Lu Hanzhang thought about it and persuaded softly: "Sister, you owe too much to others this time, whether you apologize or thank you, you should come to the door in person to apologize." How can you be like you, just want to make a phone call?"

"But ......" He Wan'er was still a little hesitant.

"But what is, think about it, he is angry and claims, at least 5.6 million yuan has to be compensated to others. You've got 20 years to pay off your mortgage!"

Hanging up the phone, He Guaner just wanted to look up to the sky and howl.

Lilia is right, she is poor and short-sighted, in order not to be claimed, for Boss Mo not to sue her until her pants are compensated, she can only obediently come to the door and beg for his forgiveness.

Well, take advantage of your lunch break and go now.

On the twelfth floor, Cai Jia had just finished lunch, leaning on the sofa and closing his eyes to recuperate.

She was a little sleepy, but she also left a string in case Mo Chunshan suddenly called her.

Recently, the boss has been in a bad mood, what Zheng Hongzhou Du Jiaxin, he used to be in the top few old foxes who needed to deal with well, and he couldn't arouse his enthusiasm for work, and all the matters related to these people were all decided by Caijia, and the Zhuhai-Hong Kong-Macao Bridge that had just been completed and opened to traffic was the only thing he was interested in these days.

Mo Chunshan convened a meeting of several senior engineers at half past ten to discuss the Zhuhai-Hong Kong-Macao Bridge, which has not yet come out.

Even for lunch, she arranged for someone to send it in to eat.

Cai Jia pondered, when he played with those old men who had been engaged in construction all his life, Mr. Mo was only afraid that he would not come out before dusk today.

She was in a daze when she heard the sound of high heels hitting the floor tiles.

Crisp and hurried, it came straight in her direction from the elevator entrance.

Caijia couldn't help frowning - who is so ignorant of the rules and doesn't know how to take a light step?

She opened her eyes and saw a faint shadow of lilac.

He had dark eyes and fair skin, and wore a long beige skirt with a purple cashmere coat and a modified beret with a dark black top.

Caijia frowned.

Ruan Mengqi walked up to Caijia's desk and asked unceremoniously, "Where is my cousin?"

Caijia stood up and politely replied, "Mr. Mo is in a meeting, Miss Ruan, you will probably have to wait for a while." ”

"What?" Ruan Mengqi shouted, "You let him out, I have something important to say to him." ”

"I'm sorry Miss Ruan, I believe you also know Mr. Mo's temper. I'll wait until the meeting is over, and I'll report on it. ”

Cai Jia pushed back neither softly nor hard, and his voice was melodious.

Ruan Mengqi pursed her lips and had to sit down on the sofa outside.

Ruan Mengqi is in her early twenties, small and delicate, and her fluffy short hair makes her face particularly small.

Although she looks soft and weak, if you look closely, the shape of her eyes and the straight bridge of her nose are still quite similar to Mo Chunshan.

It's just that the taste in wearing clothes is too bad, and the color matching is really messy, and I can't wait to pull the clothes off her.

Ruan Mengqi couldn't see Mo Chunshan for a while, so she looked at Caijia without scruples.

From her hair to earrings, necklaces, to clothes and shoes.

Then, there was a ring on her index finger that kept looking at her with extremely impolite eyes and a mocking smile at the corner of her mouth.

Caijia knew what Ruan Mengqi meant—it was nothing more than mocking her for divorce.

She kept telling herself that this was a relative of the boss, but she still felt a little uncomfortable with her.

Mo Chunshan has always been strict, especially in the company, he doesn't talk about anyone's feelings, but for the sake of his aunt's face, he still has a trace of tolerance for this squeamish little cousin.

Besides, Ruan Mengqi's family has 2% of the company's shares, and she is also worth hundreds of millions, and one of the major shareholders of the company should be polite to her.

Thinking of this, Caijia's professionalism took the lead, and he served Ruan Mengqi tea and water politely, and served him extremely thoughtfully.

Ruan Mengqi waited for more than ten minutes on her mobile phone, and then became impatient again, and said to Caijia: "You go and report it, I'm so bored." ”

Cai Jia smiled reservedly and generously: "Miss Ruan, Mr. Mo's meeting is very important, if you have something to find him, I can convey it." ”

"No need!" Ruan Mengqi made a stinky face, "If you don't go, I'll ......"

Halfway through her words, her eyes lit up when she saw Meng Qianyang coming over.

Ruan Mengqi got up, grabbed Meng Qianyang's arm, and said, "Meng Qianyang, it's just when you come." Go, go out with me, I have something to ask you. ”

In view of Mo Chunshan's recent unstable mood, even if Meng Qianyang is a favored henchman, he still doesn't dare to come to him all the time to get in front of him.

After lunch, he went to the roof to bask in the sun and stared at him for a while, and when he was lazy, he was about to come down and share the joys and sorrows with Sister Jia, but he was pulled by Ruan Mengqi.

This little lord is not a good servant, pampered and willful, lawless, if you want to be more daring, I am afraid that even He Wan'er is not an opponent.

He frowned with a bitter face, his expression was particularly innocent, and he silently begged for help towards Caijia.

Caijia pursed her lips and smiled as she watched them leave, not moving until she heard their footsteps fade away through a door.

The faint smile on the corner of her mouth disappeared, and a trace of unhappiness spread in her heart.

Half an hour has passed, Meng Qianyang and Ruan Mengqi have not returned, and they don't know what to do.

Caijia is a little embarrassed, and he always can't calm down to do things.

I don't know why, she suddenly remembered Meng Qianyang's young and gentle face when she approached intentionally or unintentionally.

It's rare, but it's hard for her to forget.

Caijia lost his mind for a moment, and then heard the pager on the desktop ring.

It was Mo Chunshan who had something to tell her to do.

She hurriedly gathered her thoughts, knocked three times on the door of Mo Chunshan's office, and pushed the door open.

Mo Chunshan called Caijia in, because there was an old expert with a quick temper, and the quarrel just now was about to burst his blood vessels, so let me notify the infirmary.

Cai Jia pursed her lips in agreement, Mo Chunshan stared slightly, and asked her, "You don't look happy?"

"Huh?" she said, startled, "no, no." ”

Coming out of Mo Chunshan's office, Caijia called the doctor to come up and take a look, and was talking about making himself a cup of coffee to refresh himself, when he suddenly saw a tall and slender figure in front of him.

He Wan'er stood in front of her desk and smiled carefully: "Assistant Cai, you Mr. Mo, are you free today? ”