Suddenly, in the corridor outside the door, there was a noise of footsteps, very urgent, the door of the office, without warning, opened instantly.

Mo Sichun held an old man with a ruddy face in his hand, and walked in with his head held high under the support of everyone, with a familiar face, his eyes were like electricity, and he wrapped around Leng Xin'er, and she couldn't help but feel a spirit.

"Father, you're here." Mo Sijue hurriedly stepped forward, supported the old man's other arm with his arm, and let him go to the sofa, done.

The old man's nasal voice snorted slightly, and he raised his full forehead majestically, straightened his back, and had a kind of domineering spirit that reigned over the world.

Leng Xin'er stood there awkwardly, hanging her head naturally, as if she didn't exist in the air, and she could shrink her attention.

Dilemma.

"Father, please command." Mo Sijue's long figure stood respectfully next to the sofa, glanced at his sister slightly, and asked in a gentle whisper.

Mo Wancheng. ——The king of the business world.

Leng Xin'er changed color slightly, and secretly gasped.

The Mo family is really a wealthy family, the etiquette is not understood by ordinary people, and the family style is very good.

Secretly born, admire!

"Who is this young lady?" Mo Wancheng glanced at Leng Xin'er and asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, Miss Leng Xin'er, our company's image spokesperson this year."

Mo Wancheng frowned and groaned slowly, "This name seems to be very unfamiliar, not just what profession is it engaged in?" ”

Leng Xin'er smiled slightly, with a formal attitude that was neither humble nor arrogant, "Hello Mo Lao!" I have just returned from studying abroad, and I have not yet found a formal job, and I have only received short-term training abroad, and I have worked as a substitute model for a period of time in my spare time, barely making a living. ”

No experience, no fame, no wealth, this is an indisputable fact.

The air froze instantly, and the cold breath quietly hit Leng Xin'er's whole body, subconsciously biting her lower lip, raising her dark jade-like eyes, mustering up courage, and bravely looking directly at Mo Wancheng in front of her.

There is not a hint of timidity.

Time stands still.

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

"Okay, I'll use you." Mo Wancheng smiled and nodded slowly, and gently pointed to the table top of the sofa table with his hand, his attitude was calm and unquestionable.

For this young girl, suddenly, I had an inexplicable good impression, after all, for so many years, no one dared to tell the whole thing in front of him without concealment, without pretentiousness.

The calm light in his eyes met him in the air, and his childish appearance reminded him of his wife, Sakura Ruoxue.

When we first met, how could it not be like this, I raised my head sideways, looked at the son next to me who had not returned to God, and slowly continued, "I also want to know if my Mo Wancheng's son has a human eye, and I will wait and see in the next few days." ”

"Thank you, father." Mo Sijue bent down gratefully, gently touched his father's shoulder with his palm, and whispered, "Don't worry, I won't let you down." ”

Straightened up again, turned around, looked at Leng Xin'er with a bright smile like a cold star, and nodded to her encouragingly, he was also very surprised by such a result, his father is not an easy person to convince, he was still racking his brains to find a way just now, and now, he agreed so easily, and his joy was beyond words.

It seems that everything is in place, only the east wind is owed.

Now it's up to her performance. ……