"Mr. Mo, you wait, I wrote the plan carefully, you can take a look, look at it for a second, and you will know that I can do it." Yang Ling chased after the man and wanted to pull the sleeve of his suit, but Mo Chuhan didn't care about her at all.

The whole person is like a tree, she accidentally hit the man's back, damn, is his back made of iron?

"Mr. Mo, I'...... Listen to me, my plan is like this, I will study it myself, I ......"

Mo Chuhan opened the car door, completely ignoring the noise, and just wanted to get into the white Maybach, but Yang Ling behind him blocked the way, his foot slipped and he fell into the saddle.

Then Yang Ling didn't stand firm, she also fell directly into Mo Chuhan's arms, and before she could react, she actually kissed the other party.

Yang Ling was reluctant in her heart, her thighs were still pressed against someone's waist, and then she corrected her posture, no matter how she looked, it was an ambiguous posture, but the problem was that she couldn't get up, she didn't have the strength to get up, and she was a little tired.

Mo Chuhan was very annoyed with her, his face was full of disgust, and he stared at her with indifferent eyes.

"What are you doing?" His tone was faint.

"Mr. Mo, I wrote my plan all night, I really want to be competent for this job."

"Get up." Mo Chu's voice was cold to the extreme.

"I can't afford it, I've been waiting for a whole month, I haven't found a job, and I can't lose this job."

"......" Mo Chu's face was cold, and he didn't change at all, his eyes fell on the girl's short dress, the floral little skirt, which was quite good-looking.

He put his arm around Yang Ling's slender waist with one hand, and said in a low, ungentle tone.

"Don't you want to do the job?"

"Conquer me with your strength." With that, he untied his tie and ripped off his blazer.

"Mo, Mo, Mr. Mo, I, I ......" Yang Ling panicked, this man, what did he want to do?

It's in the car, in the car, it's not to dive her, is it?

To be honest, she doesn't look very outstanding, if she dives into her, what will she do when she becomes a junior?

"Why are you so blushing?" Mo Chuhan still had a cold face, but at the moment he was stained with a touch of doubt.

"I ......" Yang Lingxian was embarrassed, she, how could she be embarrassed to say such a thing.

Mo Chuhan took the blazer, put it on her shoulders, pushed her away, and said in a cold tone.

"Go change your plan, get out."

Yang Ling's slightly drunk pretty face froze suddenly, she slowly got up and nodded.

"Okay, Mr. Mo."

Holding the plan, Yang Ling sighed, why is that man's abdominal muscles so easy to touch, this is completely a man in a domineering novel.

——

In the car.

"Mr. Mo, Mr. Lin's dinner, should we push it?" The little assistant Li Yijian asked the indifferent man behind him while driving.

As a result, there was no sound at all, and there was no answer to his question.

"Mr. Mo?"

"Huh? What's the matter?" Mo Chuhan rubbed his temples, his face was as cold as an iceberg, and his obsidian eyes were not gentle at all.

"Mr. Lin's dinner, should we go?"

"Don't go, push it." Mo Chu's cold and faint voice.

"But ......"

"But what?"

"Nothing, nothing." Li Yijian continued to drive, he really didn't dare to offend the big boss.

"The woman just now, let Qin Xiaorong take it."

"Yang Ling?"

"Hmm."

"Mr. Mo, what is Qin Xiaorong's character, you also know that this Yang Ling is so soft and weak, and he looks cute and small, in case he is bullied, you, don't you feel distressed?"

"What did you say?" Mo Chuhan had a murderous tone.

"It's nothing, it's me who is too talkative and eventful, don't be angry." Li Yijian slapped himself in the mouth and continued to turn the steering wheel.

"You compliment her on being cute and small?"

"It's just a small nuisance."

"......" Li Yijian was speechless, he thought it was better for him not to speak.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Mo is right."

"By the way, go and customize a long dress for me, I want flowers." Mo Chuhan's cold tone seemed to be saying something very ordinary.

"Floral long skirt ......" Li Yijian was stunned for a second, still enduring the risk of being scolded.

"Give it to ......" The assistant reacted, and he hurriedly agreed.

"Okay, guaranteed delivery."

"When sending the mail, write Zhang Dayong in the remarks." Mo Chuhan said admonishmently.

"Roger." Li Yijian could only work according to the boss's instructions.