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"Judging from the evaluation report, there must be a lot of people competing for this hotel at the same time, and everyone is of equal strength," Luo Shen pondered, "So, we have to start by playing the emotional card......

Mo Sichen's eyes stared at the secretary tightly, staring at her so much that she stopped talking and thought about what she said inappropriately.

"Secretary Luo always has some points that catch me off guard. He leaned back in his chair, his eyes full of complexity, "Perhaps, grandpa is right......

She was born to do hotels.

Facing her questioning gaze, Mo Sichen shook his head, "Go on, write all your thoughts into the plan, I don't know how many levels of review this plan will have to go through before it can be released." ”

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Luo Shen went home in the evening, Mo Sichen sent her to the door of Luo's house and left in a hurry, he received a call from home, and his face was not very pleasant.

When the car's red taillights disappeared from view, she suddenly leaned limply against the iron door.

Today, she has been trying her best to suppress her attention in front of him and not let her attention be too much on him, but in the space of his apartment, which is full of his breath, this depression makes her feel tired.

Now, the cold wind blew away the breath that had haunted her all day, and she could finally breathe, but the appearance of him in a light brown hand-knitted sweater and white slacks filled her mind like a magic barrier, and she couldn't get rid of it.

There seemed to be a grain of sand embedded in her heart, grinding it from time to time, and it always made her heart flood with soft pain and soreness.

The sweater condensed her young first love, and she didn't dare to show her first love in front of others, and she still remembered that day when she hid behind the bushes and saw him wearing that sweater and sitting in the afternoon sun reading a book, she cried silently all night that night, but she was afraid that the sobbing would wake up her roommate and put her head in the quilt, so that she was dizzy and couldn't go to class the next day.

It was the first time he wore the sweater, and it was the fifth day after she had quietly placed it on his windowsill, and in those five days she had regretted it many times, and she wanted to take it back secretly, but he had already taken it.

It was her first work, and she learned the intricate handicraft that she had completed during the winter vacation with the dean's mother, and was ridiculed by the dean's mother for being too rough in weaving.

"Hey, is it Luo Shen? Why don't you go in? Why are you crying?"

The sudden sound woke her up, and she looked up to see the stunned face of the landlady.

Did she cry? When she raised her hand, her face was full of tears.

Smiling embarrassedly, she quickly took out the key to open the door, "I just came back, and the wind blew the sand into my eyes." ”

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Mo Sichen rushed all the way back to Liusha Road, and his mother said that his sister's family was back, so he wanted to go home and get together, and he wanted to repair the relationship with his father, who was depressed for the past few days because of his problems with Ye Jiamei.

Ye Jiamei has not been here since she ran out of the house that day, since she clearly admitted that she was not Hai Lanlan, the line between them was suddenly broken, Mo Sichen didn't know how to face Ye Jiamei, it was better if she didn't come.

But in the end, we still have to face this layer of relationship. Even if the cause is aquamarine, it can't end because of aquamarine.

What a contradiction, and how involuntarily!

Driving into the courtyard and parking the car, Mo Sichen heard the cheerful voice of his five-year-old nephew Xiaoding as soon as he got out of the car.

Xiao Ding is the only fourth generation of the Mo family's descendants, and he is the grandfather's favorite, and of course he is also Mo Sichen's favorite.

He quickly walked into the house, hugged Xiao Ding on his shoulders from behind and turned around twice, Xiao Ding was so excited that he screamed.

Seeing him come back, everyone was even happier, but my father's face sank.

My sister leaned over and took him by the hand and said, "Let's go to the kitchen and eat something, everyone has eaten, and I left you a dish." ”

Mo Sichen put down the child and followed his sister to the kitchen, in fact, he had already eaten the dinner made by Luo Shen, but it was not good to appease his sister.

After settling down and serving him a meal, Mo Haiji asked tentatively, "What's the matter with you and Jiamei?

Mo Sichen saw his sister's sad face, knowing that she was worried again, and didn't want her to be too distracted, so he smiled disapplausively: "Sister, really, what are you worried about, is your father complaining to you?"

"You also said that Dad told me to persuade you well. "Mo Haiqi is the eldest child in this generation, he has the demeanor of an eldest sister since he was a child, and he has always been loving and strict with his younger brothers, "You also know what the elders are looking forward to this marriage, right? Haven't you and Jiamei always been on good terms? Why has it been like this recently?"

Mo Sichen had no appetite, and he just lightly clicked on the table with chopsticks, and only said four words: "It's hard to say." ”

"Aren't you?" Mo Haiqi frowned at him, "Why do you want to move out to live? No one cooks for you on the big weekend." ”

The younger brother shook his head, "It's okay for me, there are a lot of takeaways nearby, and I can't be hungry." Moving out is just a matter of being closer to the company, spending less time on the road, and taking more breaks. ”

"This reason is really ridiculous," my sister naturally didn't believe it, "anyway, you're older, so be free for a few days before you get married, but you have to come back to see grandpa often." ”

He put down his chopsticks and got up, "I'll talk to my grandfather, he must be playing chess with his brother-in-law again." ”

Mo Haiji smiled and said: "Yes, I was entangled by my grandfather as soon as I came, you should also learn some chess skills to accompany your grandfather." ”

He can, but it's not very high. Also, I wonder if that person also has this skill?

As he sat down next to his grandfather, he couldn't help but open >

【Do you know how to play chess?】

Unprecedentedly, she actually responded quickly, which was a very simple word.

[Yes.] 】

Mo Sichen thought about it, and looked at the two chess masters who were engrossed, not caring who was sitting next to them at all, as long as they didn't make a noise, they were all right, and they didn't feel funny. I wonder if that person is also so focused when he plays chess?

He replied: "It's impressive. 】

[General Manager, I have a lot of hidden skills. 】

He laughed out loud when he saw the reply that followed, causing his grandfather to glare at him and say dissatisfiedly: "What a gentleman who is silent watching chess!"

In order to be a true gentleman who was silent, Mo Sichen sat next to him and dozed off until he was woken up by his sister, and they were going back.

Sending his sister's family to the yard, when he got into the car, Mo Haiji suddenly touched the sweater on his body, and said with a smile: "Your sweater is really durable, it's been several years, and you haven't thrown it away yet." ”

"Isn't it ugly?" Mo Sichen looked at his clothes and frowned and asked, but he didn't want to hear criticism, "Why throw it away? It's okay to wear it for another ten years." ”

Hai Ji shook his head and patted his younger brother, "Actually, the style is very good-looking, it suits you very well, but the stitching is not very neat, and the female classmate gave it to you when she was studying?"

Naturally, this question could not be answered, and seeing his sister's family out of the big iron gate, he turned around and entered the house, and met his grandfather's inquiring gaze, as well as the silent gaze of his parents.

He could see that his father had something to say, but his mother pulled at the corner of his clothes, and the night seemed to pass smoothly.

He took care of his grandfather to go into the room to wash, and sat down to talk to his grandfather.

"Do you have other thoughts about Jiamei?" Grandpa's eyes were really bright, and he had already faintly felt the change in his grandson's feelings, "Is that so?"

The grandson didn't dare to deceive, but he didn't want to say it, so he tried to change the topic, "Grandpa, tomorrow is also a sunny day, do you want to go to the city for a walk?

"You don't want to say it, grandpa won't force you," Mo Zhennan sighed, "So last time I asked you to contact your aunt, is there any news?"

Mo Sichen nodded, "She is now working in a law firm in Toronto, and she will definitely come back for the New Year." ”

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Monday was another busy working day.

At nine o'clock, the people of Xinghui Consulting Company arrived on time, handed over the revised consulting plan to the Ministry of Human Resources and Luo Shen to read, and Luo Shen submitted the plan to the general manager's office.

"You can invite Manager Yu in. Mo Sichen listened to Luo Shen's report on the plan and turned a few pages slightly.

Yu Jia was sitting on the reception sofa in the secretary's room waiting, and Luo Shen, who saw it out, gestured to her, stood up with bright eyes, and asked in a low voice, "How is the situation?"

Luo Shen nodded and said businesslikely: "Manager Yu, our general manager invites you in." ”

As soon as Yu Jia entered the general manager's room, the door was closed by Luo Shen from the outside.

She greeted the man inside, "It's always early." ”

However, after inviting Yu Jia to sit down, Mo Sichen did not immediately talk about the plan, but asked an irrelevant question: "Is Manager Yu familiar with my secretary?"

Yu Jia was stunned for a moment, "Uh, can I talk about private matters now?"

"If I start first, I can. He said, looking at Yu Jia.

Overbearing.

Yu Jia made the first conclusion about Mo Sichen's character in his heart, and then nodded, "Very familiar." ”

"What kind of relationship is familiar?" he asked again, he couldn't help but be curious, this manager was dressed very flamboyantly, "It seems that Secretary Luo and Manager Yu's personalities are very different, how can they become good friends?"

Arbitrary.

Yu Jia gave him a second conclusion, "Is my relationship with her affecting this cooperation?" ”

Mo Sichen nodded, "I have approved this plan here, and I will submit it to this high-level meeting, if there is anything that needs to be improved, I will let Manager Guo inform you later." ”

Yu Jia's eyes widened, she hadn't discussed the plan since she came in, so she ended the conversation like this? Moreover, will Manager Guo inform her that she wants Luo Shen to avoid this project?

"So," Yu Jia asked hesitantly, "If Mr. Mo has a convenient time, can we have lunch together?"

Mo Sichen refused very simply, "Thank you, Manager Yu, but my time is really inconvenient." ”

Yu Jia knew that it was a signal to end the conversation, got up to say goodbye, and suddenly turned around when he walked to the door: "I was going to invite Ah Shen to dinner at noon that day, but I didn't expect that because she accepted Mr. Mo's affection, I am very grateful, and after our cooperation is completed, Mr. Mo must reward me with a face." ”

Yu Jia went out and made an OK gesture to Luo Shen, signaling that he was leaving.