Chapter 232: Who Is He For



"Zhengyan ......" Hearing him say this, Luo Zheng shouted.

"Luo Zheng, you don't have to go!" But he was interrupted by him, and Mo Zhengyan was the Tao again!

At the moment, Song Qiyue was still standing behind Mo Zhengyan, she looked at him, and also looked at Luo Zheng. What did he mean, she suddenly understood clearly, Luo Zheng didn't leave, so only she left?

Mo Zhengyan's gaze was cold, and it became extremely distant in an instant, and he said coldly, "If you want to leave, I won't stop you!" ”

only stared at him for a moment, Song Qiyue didn't stay any longer, she took the satchel on the side and walked away.

"July!" Luo Zheng shouted to her, but Mo Zhengyan shouted, "Let her go!" ”

Luo Zheng was also silent, and Song Qiyue had already taken the door and left.

Her steps gradually moved away, Luo Zheng looked at Mo Zhengyan and said, "Don't chase her?" ”

"Feet are on her legs, if she wants to go, let her go!" Mo Zhengyan looked at it coldly and didn't say anything more.

His sudden coldness made Luo Zheng stunned, she had never seen such a Mo Zhengyan!

The sound of the departing footsteps was so far away that it could no longer be heard, and Luo Zheng whispered, "I'm sorry, Zhengyan, I've caused you trouble. ”

"Luo Zheng, this matter has nothing to do with you." Mo Zhengyan regained his mood, indifferent and calm, "You can rest early and live here with peace of mind." ”

"There is another thing I want to tell you, I have taken over Bai Yao's project as the planning director, and I will take office tomorrow." Luo Zheng said.

Mo Zhengyan let out a low "grace", and Luo Zheng also walked out of the room.

In the bedroom, only Mo Zhengyan was left alone. He was still standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and only after a long time, He Sangsang came up and said, "Mr. Mo, the young lady drove away." ”

"Let's go, let's go, don't report to me every thing about her!" Mo Zhengyan snorted, and He Sangsang had to quickly retreat.

After everything calmed down, Mo Zhengyan stopped in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his eyes were silent. Gun Demon Overlord

In the middle of the night, he took out an object in the inner pocket of his suit, which resembled a simple small envelope wrapped in paper, and the envelope was still tied with a bow, like a gift. He glanced down at it, but as soon as he changed hands, he threw it on the side cabinet in annoyance and didn't touch it again.

In the night, Song Qiyue drove away from the Mo Mansion.

At the moment, she only has the bag she has with her, and there is nothing but this.

Suddenly I felt empty and dazed.

How it was like the night of three years ago.

……

The next morning, there was one less person sitting in the restaurant of the Mo Mansion, only Mo Zhengyan and Luo Zheng.

"Luo Zheng, I have a car for you, you will need it when you work." Mo Zhengyan said, and Qi Jian immediately handed over the key.

"Thanks, I need that too." Luo Zheng had already had breakfast, and she took the key, "I'll set off first, and I'll see you in that moment." ”

"Okay." Mo Zhengyan jaw head.

Luo Zheng got up and left.

Mo Zhengyan was still drinking coffee, a cup in his hand, and the aroma was still wafting, but it was a little cold.

"Sir, do you want to change the glass again?" Steward Zheng said.

Mo Zhengyan's eyes were staring at the newspaper news and reading silently, but he shouted, "Steward Zheng." ”

"Yes, sir."

"How long have you been in this mansion?"

"Sixteen years." Steward Zheng replied.

"For sixteen years, you can't tell who is the host and who is the guest." His voice was faint, but with obvious displeasure.

"Sir, please criticize and advise." Steward Zheng was stunned for a moment, he hurriedly admitted his mistake and wanted to know where he was wrong. Zhutian Martial God

"What did I say when I brought the young lady back?" Mo Zhengyan asked.

"You introduced the young lady to us, you said that the young lady is the hostess of the Mo Mansion, from today on, we have met her, just like we have met you, sir!" Steward Zheng echoed the words of that day, and he said immediately.

"It turns out that Steward Zheng, you still remember, since you remember, why can't you tell the difference?" Mo Zhengyan's voice was faint.

"I'm sorry, sir, it's my fault." Steward Zheng immediately apologized.

"I don't take anything I said to heart, what else do you need to do here?" Mo Zhengyan suddenly put the newspaper on the table, and he raised his eyes to meet Director Zheng.

Director Zheng was frightened and silent, Mr. Mo has never been a young master who is not angry, how can this be like this at this moment!

"I'm sorry, sir!" Director Zheng could only apologize over and over again.

"I don't want to see next time." Mo Zhengyan withdrew his gaze indifferently, he had already gotten up.

Director Zheng stood in place, uneasy in his heart.

Here in the mansion, the reprimand of Director Zheng naturally spread to the Mo family's old mansion.

Sister Jiang explained the matter roughly, Mrs. Mo sat in the chair, but there was a trace of astonishment on her beautiful face, "Zheng Yan, he reprimanded Steward Zheng?" ”

"Yes, ma'am, the young master is angry." Sister Jiang echoed, and even she was surprised when she heard it.

"He shouldn't be angry, it's not good for his body." Mrs. Mo said softly, "You go and tell Steward Zhao that you should be a smart and sensible person." ”

"Yes, madam, I'll tell Steward Zhao now." Sister Jiang responded, and she turned away.

Sister Jiang went downstairs, and she went to the hall to find Steward Zhao.

Steward Zhao is the housekeeper of the Mo family's old house, and the Zhao family has been a housekeeper in the Mo family for generations, and he is also the chief steward of the Mo Mansion in various places.

"Steward Zhao, Madame heard that the young master is not too satisfied with Steward Zheng, please appoint a good housekeeper to take over." Sister Jiang said. The peach is dying, and the president is exclusively in love

However, who knows, Steward Zhao said, "Sister Jiang, I just received a call from Haicheng Mo Mansion here, and Steward Cao from Haicheng received the appointment of the young master and sent him to Haicheng to take over the position of housekeeper." ”

Sister Jiang was even more stunned, the young master actually chose someone by himself?

The rules of the Mo family, the housekeeper selection is all selected by the Zhao housekeeper!

Sister Jiang immediately returned this matter to Mrs. Mo, and when Mrs. Mo heard this, she couldn't help frowning, but said, "Since Zheng Yan has already been chosen, then listen to him, the person he chooses himself will definitely be more handy." ”

"It's just that, ma'am, in this way, the rules are broken." Sister Jiang said.

Mrs. Mo was silent again, as if she was pondering something, and after a long time, she frowned, with a hint of worry in her eyes, "I said a long time ago that there should not be such a woman around Zhengyan." ”

"If you have one woman like that, it's enough." Mrs. Mo's voice was soft.

……

On this day, Luo Zheng officially entered Mohs and joined the project team built by Mo Baiyao.

It's just that after returning to the mansion that day, Luo Zheng saw a new face, and the man said, "Miss Luo Zheng, hello, I am the new housekeeper here, and my surname is Cao." ”

"Steward Zhao sent you here to take over?" Luo Zheng asked.

"My husband sent me." Steward Cao said so.

Luo Zheng was stunned at this time, Zheng Yan, he actually asked for a change of housekeeper in person!

When Mo Zhengyan returned, Luo Zheng asked, "Zhengyan, how is it good, just change the housekeeper?" ”

"There should be something new in the home, things have changed, and people should also be changed." Mo Zhengyan just said with a smile.

But who is he for?

Luo Zheng was thoughtful, but seemed to understand.