Chapter 82: Indulgence (1)
Mo Enqiao keeps a vigil for himself?!
Staring at his tall back, warmly moved, I don't want to worry about what his purpose is to get close to him, anyway, he has nothing to do, not to mention that since he came to the East China Sea, life is bad enough, Wei Chen, Nan Ruoxun, and Murong Yuan are entangled together, and she has become the heroine of the scandal, what is one more Mo Enqiao?!
"Thank you, Director Xia, for telling me about this." Nodding her head to indicate that she understood, she knew that what she was most concerned about now was the order.
The next work went smoothly, Xu Qing took over Li Zhen's work, Mo Enqiao and her temporarily acted as Liu Qian's position, responsible for technical and quality issues, Xia Chao coordinated internal and external affairs, and tried his best to improve the treatment and food problems of female workers.
When she touched the first finished product produced by the assembly line, she couldn't help but grab Mo Enqiao's arms and jump up happily: "We succeeded, we succeeded!" ”
"yes, we made it, and you've lost weight." Mo Enqiao's slender fingers slid over the tip of her delicate nose, a little scolding, a little love, and a little pity.
"You've only lost a lot of weight, thank you." Looking at his more and more thin handsome face, I sincerely thank him for his reluctant efforts day and night these days.
Mo Enqiao tilted his head and winked mischievously: "Don't doubt me?" ”
Suddenly, his face turned red.
Put your hands on her thin shoulders: "I'm kidding you, I know you have long believed me in your heart." ”
Yes, she has long believed him in her heart, no matter what purpose he approaches her, his little efforts these days are enough to prove his kindness and sincerity.
remembered his invitation, and stared at him with bright big eyes: "Mo Enqiao, I won't be the heroine in your TV series, won't you regret it?" ”
"Regret, of course regret, do you know how much I get paid for one episode of the TV series?" Mo Enqiao gestured.
"Eighty thousand? So much!" Her eyes widened.
The angry Mo Enqiao rolled his eyes: "Miss, it's 800,000!" I pushed off 72 episodes of the TV series for you, how can I compensate for my losses? ”
The big round eyes stared at him for a full minute, and the little hands couldn't help touching his round handsome face, and shook his head: "This face is really worth 800,000?" Seventy-two episodes, how much do I calculate, seventy-eight fifty-six...... More than five million? They're really rich. ”
"Miss, did you teach math by a physical education teacher?" Mo Enqiao choked.
Xia Chao laughed behind him: "The value of Mo Enqiao's face is more than a few million, if Miss Xia makes good use of it, maybe this face can set a new high for the output value of our factory!" ”
Turning around, she looked at Xia Chao and couldn't understand the meaning of his words: "What does Director Xia mean by this?" ”
Xia Chao blinked his eyes and said two words meaningfully: "Advertisement." ”
Suddenly realized, stared at Mo Enqiao's face and grinned, laughing he was creepy, and waved his hand: "Don't laugh, laugh and I won't shoot your advertisement." ”
"Cut, who wants you to shoot what commercial." He gave him a blank look and staggered out of the workshop.
Mo Enqiao stretched out his hand and shrugged at Xia Chao and chased him out.
The winter night was cold and windy, and a few stars were scattered in the sky, cold and quiet, and she liked the creaking sound of stepping on the snow.
Mo Enqiao followed her quietly.
Looking at the bright lights of the factory not far away, he seemed to say it to him and seemed to tell himself: "I never thought that I could manage a factory, and I never thought that these hands could earn 100,000 yuan a year." "If Wei Qiufeng is right, then he will have 100,000 yuan after this year.
300,000, whether it is Uncle Nan's money or Nan Ruoxun's money, I believe that I will pay it off soon. She thought about it, and when she paid off her debts, she would buy a house with a mortgage, and then open a small restaurant with her third brother, so that she would no longer have to worry about not having money to pay rent in winter, and she would not worry about living on the streets.
"Eve, why don't you invite me to a drink after making so much money?" Mo Enqiao smiled.
She nodded vigorously: "That's certain, but there are no restaurants here, make a note of it first, and when you return to the city, I will definitely treat you to a big meal." ”
Mo Enqiao looked at the watch on his wrist: "It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, just today, it's seven twenty o'clock, I'll go driving, about eight o'clock to Donghai's home, tomorrow morning at five o'clock we will rush back, you are almost rancid." He wrinkled his nose and turned away in disgust.
Poof, knowing that he was joking, thinking that the factory was fine, and that he should indeed go back and get two changes of clothes, he nodded and agreed.
"Miss, where are you going to invite me to dinner?" The car got on the highway, and Mo Enqiao turned off the music.
She thought for a moment: "I'll invite you to eat crayfish in the ghost street, the crayfish there are famous." ”
Mo Enqiao's head shook like a rattle: "Don't go, you let me let a big star go to eat food stalls, I won't go." ”
"How's the bright lights?" Blurt out.
Looking at her through the mirror, silent, somewhat depressed.
Shocked that she had said something wrong, she snorted: "I, I, I'm sorry, your identity is not suitable for that kind of place." ”
Turning her head to look out of the car window, maybe this night was too sad, or she was tormented by the past, she missed her third brother too much, her mood was inexplicably low, and tears were rolling in her eyes.
Mo Enqiao's voice was calm: "There is nothing wrong with the bar, let's go eat first, I know a good restaurant, it should suit your appetite." ”
Just hummed softly.
The car stopped, she woke up suddenly, Mo Enqiao had already opened the car door, made a gentlemanly gesture of please, got out of the car, only to find that the car was parked under a luxury apartment, with a puzzled look.
Mo Enqiao put her shoulders on her shoulders: "You always want me to go home and change my clothes, the big star Mo Enqiao dressed like this to eat and drink, and I was photographed by tabloid reporters and I didn't mix." ”
"This is your home?"
"It's our home." He winked mischievously.
The apartment was quiet and elegant, pushing open the dark security door, he stood at the door, bent down slightly and stretched out a hand: "My princess, please." ”
The lights were on suddenly, her feet fell on the soft carpet, and she stood in the doorway, her eyes fell on the high-end furniture and decorations that she had never seen before, and she hesitated, she was out of place here.
It seemed to see her thoughts, put his shoulders on her shoulders, lifted her sideburns and messed hair, and with affectionate eyes, he whispered dreamily: "Eve, everything here is yours as long as you want." ”
No! She didn't want to!
Breaking away from his hands and turning to escape, he hugged her from behind, and his voice was a little sad: "Don't go, even if it's just standing here and watching me, don't go." ”
"Mo Enqiao, don't be like this, I said, it will never be possible between us." Since you know that there is no future, why give tomorrow a pain?!
He smiled, as if the sad and painful Mo Enqiao just now was just her own delusion.
"Let's go change our clothes." Pushing her into a bedroom, she was instantly stunned when he opened the six-door closet!
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