158 Guilty of petitioning
"Miss He, what do you like to drink? For coffee, we have the golden Mandheling, the Blue Mountain, Konamocha, and the rare Ethelsa, and for the tea, there are Zhengshan small species, Meng,, tongue, yellow buds, silver needles......
Cai Jia reported the name of the dish to He Guan'er to drink, He Guan'er smiled, and carefully said the coffee beans.
Caijia immediately asked her how she wanted to drink it - the American latte cappuccino was still the strongest Italian style.
He Wan'er was dumbfounded, and simply ordered pure American.
"Then I'll make you a pour-over coffee," Caijia smiled, "and the hand-poured is the best way to reflect the aroma of Kona." ”
He Wan'er nodded-this service is really more authentic than Dad Xing.
A few minutes later, Caijia came out with coffee and prepared two cookies intimately - the American style is a bit bitter, and many people are not used to drinking it, so they are used to using the sweetness of dim sum to synthesize.
Then she said: "Mr. Mo is in a meeting, you sit for a while, and I will report immediately." ”
He Wan'er didn't have time to say a kind word, so Cai Jia knocked on the door and entered the office.
The corners of He Wan'er's eyes twitched - Caijia's enthusiasm made her feel that she couldn't find the north, but she always felt that something was wrong.
Isn't it the legendary Mo Chunshan's personal assistant Caijia, who is exquisitely watertight on all sides, no matter how difficult the big guy is, can she win it smoothly?
How do you seem to have a weak eyesight?
Besides, she is still in a state of offending her boss Mo Chunshan.
If she has a race-friendly bar above her head right now in the game, then she's definitely going to have a negative score.
She was thinking about it in her head, and she just began to think about how to apologize to Mo Chunshan when she saw him for a while, but she accidentally drank a big sip of coffee, and she frowned bitterly.
What, the American style is so unfriendly, she still prefers the sweet and sweet mocha - it's a pity that the calories are too high.
She endured and endured, but she still didn't carry the overwhelming bitterness in her mouth, so she picked up a cookie and ate it carefully.
Before she could finish a biscuit, she suddenly noticed a person standing in front of her.
As soon as he looked up, He Wan'er saw a little beauty with short hair standing in front of him, and looked at her suspiciously: "Who are you?"
He Wan'er stood up, not knowing whether he should answer or not.
This girl has never seen her before, but she looks like a commanding man, could it be Mo Chunshan's girlfriend?
She was still guessing, Caijia had already pushed open the door and walked out.
Seeing the two of them, she was obviously stunned, but the next second she said, "Miss He, you wait a few minutes, and Mr. Mo will come out immediately." ”
When Ruan Mengqi heard this, she was immediately angry: "What? You won't report when I come, and you will rush to report when she comes? What is the reason?"
Cai Jia replied without changing his face: "I saw that Miss He was here, and since you all have something to do with Mr. Mo, I just thought about it." ”
She looked at He Waner very pleasing to the eye, and saw that Ruan Mengqi had long been impatient and treated differently.
Ruan Mengqi snorted heavily, looked at He Wan'er again, showed a contemptuous and ambiguous smile for a long time, and said, "Miss He, right? I thought my cousin didn't eat fireworks in the world, but he still likes beautiful women?"
said, circled around her, praised her, and half-smiled without smiling: "If I can make my cousin like it, I think Miss He is very good." ”
He Wan'er was stunned - she is good at color and art? Isn't this a description of a woman in a green building? This girl is saying that she came out to sell?
What the hell, she came to apologize sincerely, and she was mentally prepared to be ridiculed by Mo Chunshan.
It's just that Mo Chunshan has to come in person, why did this stunted little girl in front of her step on her?
It seems that this little girl is a relative of the Mo family - but the so-called Miss Cousin generally has a problem.
So she hooked the corners of her mouth and smiled, and responded in a crisp voice: "Don't dare to be, where can I afford such a heavy compliment for being beautiful and artistic, but you are both talented and beautiful, and both moral and artistic." ”
Ruan Mengqi's face changed, and she stomped her feet: "You!"
It's good to say that the word Shuangxin of virtue and art has learned from the past, and it is no longer a good word.
He Wan'er faced her angry gaze, and his face never changed.
Ruan Mengqi became angry: "Caijia, how do you watch the door? How do you put some flies in and buzz!"
Cai Jia stared slightly, Ruan Mengqi's sentence not only scolded He Wan'er, but also scolded her.
But she wasn't angry at all. Cross your arms and watch the play seriously.
Just kidding, He Guan'er's mouth, where is Ruan Mengqi's opponent? She just listened and scolded.
Sure enough, He Wan'er smiled and said lightly: "Flies? Since they are flies and they are so close to you, do you suspect that you are actually a piece of?"
Ruan Mengqi began to stomp her feet again: "You!"
Before she had a chance to attack, a clear male voice was already sounding behind her: "Noisy here, what is it like?"
He Wan'er's face changed, and when he looked back and saw Mo Chunshan's long body, he immediately stammered: "Mo Mo Mo Mo ......"
Mo didn't come out for a long time.
Ruan Mengqi pouted and began to complain: "Cousin, who is this? I didn't mess with her, but she bullied me!"
As he spoke, his eyes seemed to be dripping.
Mo Chunshan frowned: "I want to cry back to your house and cry, what is it like to be a shareholder and be seen by the people of the company?"
This really worked, Ruan Mengqi, who was conscious of the shareholders, put away her tears, said a few words that were not painful, and said that she was leaving.
But before leaving, she turned around and glanced at He Wan'er fiercely, as if she wanted to skin her and cramp.
He Wan'er had no choice but to be out of sight.
Looking at her pretending to be calm, Mo Chunshan turned his face sideways, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked.
This woman, when she scolds, her brain circuit is quite strange, and her speech is also sharp, why do you call him by name and stammer?
When he turned his face again, he was already flat, and said to He Wan'er: "If there is anything, say it quickly." ”
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The rest area on the top floor of the Tongcheng Building.
He Wan'er looked at the cup in front of him with a bitter face.
Just now I drank a cup of American style concocted by the assistant in Mo Chunshan's office, which was called upstairs by Mo Chunshan to teach a lesson, and the sister paper here gave her another cup of coffee.
Is it on the bar with coffee today? Can you give me some water? Coffee is so bitter that she doesn't want to drink it at all.
Mo Chunshan sat across from her, holding a cup of tea in his hand.
The sun shone through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, and his dark eyes were a faint amber at this time.
The hair strands also become translucent, and the slender fingers are held on the porcelain white cup, which is particularly eye-catching.
He Wan'er looked at it blankly, and suddenly remembered his purpose today, so he took a deep breath.
"I'm sorry. She whispered.
"I'm sorry for what?" he asked faintly, taking a sip of his tea.
"I wasn't ...... that day It's not ......" He Wan'er stammered again, "not on purpose." ”
"I'm sorry what? What is it deliberately? I don't understand what you're saying. Mo Chunshan lowered his eyes and looked at the teacup, and he didn't look at her.
"That's the day—" she bit her lip, easily speaking, "that's what I retched at you that day." ”