CHAPTER IX

"What do you see, the watch still wants to set up a memorial arch." The other receptionist was frightened by Mo Zishu's eyes, which were too cold, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

"Li Jiao, shut up." Murong Qin hurriedly stopped Li Jiao from talking nonsense again.

Mo Zishu took out her mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Do you think it's naïve to think that someone will come to invite you when you call." Li Jiao was still open-mouthed, she looked at Mo Zishu without a famous brand on her body, and she still had a hairpin pinned to her head, and she felt old-fashioned when she looked at it.

"Come down." Mo Zishu's tone was cold, and he said two words.

Mo Jun, who was in a meeting, answered the phone and went downstairs as if he was facing a great enemy, and when he first picked up the phone, he faintly heard some bad words.

The other CEOs and department managers sitting in the conference hall all looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

"Please wait, the president is going to pick up his sister." The secretary next to Mo Jun said that he accidentally saw their president's remarks just now, "Favorite Shushu." And he knew a long time ago that "Shushu" is the president's own sister.

"Then don't get out quickly, believe it or not, I'm calling security." Li Jiao saw that Mo Zishu was still standing at the front desk so calmly, and her heart was angry, so she went out of the front desk directly to call the security guard.

"I'll see who dares." Mo Jun hurried downstairs, but he didn't expect him to hear such a sentence, and he was immediately furious, straightened the suit on his body slightly, and strode to Mo Zishu's side.

"President." Li Jiao and Murong Qin couldn't believe it when they saw their president appear here.

"President, I'm about to kick her out." Li Jiao reacted quickly, but she didn't expect why their president appeared here in a hurry at this time when the entire company was in a meeting.

"What about the front desk manager, why is it gone?" Mo Jun became even more angry when he heard this, and reached out to stop Mo Zishu in his arms.

"The manager went to the bathroom, and she had a tummy." Murong Qin's pupils shrank fiercely when he saw Mo Jun holding Mo Zishu in his arms, but he still answered Mo Jun's question.

"Security, get this woman out." Mo Jun looked at Li Jiao in disgust, and then cautiously looked at Mo Zishu in his arms, with no expression.

The security guard at the door quickly came over and held Li Jiao down.

"President, let you kick that woman out, not me." Li Jiao hurriedly said, ignoring Mo Jun's support for Mo Zishu.

"You're going to kick my sister out?" Mo Jun's face was in estrus, his eyes were gloomy looking at Li Jiao, and the hands that hugged Mo Zishu were tightening.

"What, what? Younger sister. Li Jiao looked at Mo Jun incredulously, and then turned her gaze to Mo Zishu's face, showing a look of despair.

"Nope. It's not me, it's, it's her, I'm helping her, I'm not. Li Jiao put the blame on Murong Qin, she couldn't afford to lose this job.

Originally, she finally came back to her senses, the girl in Mo Jun's arms was her sister, and in the blink of an eye, Li Jiao pushed the trouble on her head.

"I, I didn't, I didn't." Murong Qin was not good at explaining, so this statement was even more nervous.

What Li Jiao values is Murong Qin's characteristic that she is always nervous, and she dares to put the responsibility on her head so unscrupulously.

"Is there a computer?" Mo Zishu, who had not spoken, spoke, and her eyes were fixed on Murong Qin.

"Yes, yes, yes." Li Jiao quickly broke free from the security guard's clamps and ran to the front desk to bring the computer.

Mo Jun originally wanted people to transfer the surveillance, but his sister always took a step towards him.

"Don't worry, she'll clean it up for you." Mo Jun took two steps towards Murong Qin's side and said comfortingly.

Murong Qin nodded, looked at the handsome man beside him, and that trace of admiration was hidden in his heart.

Li Jiao didn't hear Mo Jun's words.

I saw that when Mo Zishu took over the computer, she slightly avoided Li Jiao's touch, first wiped the computer completely with a paper towel, and then started to use it.

The slender fingers kept tapping on the computer keyboard, and the speed was so fast that people couldn't see it clearly, only the sound of the keyboard being tapped, and Mo Zishu's hands as white as jade were flying.

There are strings of jerky symbols on the computer that people can't understand at all, and finally, Mo Zishu's index finger pressed enter, and the front desk surveillance video that originally needed to be transmitted from a USB disk or to be transmitted appeared completely on the computer.

The time happened to be where Mo Zishu had just arrived at the front desk.

Li Jiao's voice kept coming out of the computer, and Mo Jun's expression became more and more gloomy.

Before everyone could sigh that Mo Zishu's computer skills were so superb, they were already frightened by Mo Jun's anger and didn't dare to speak.

"Quickly settle her salary, and then immediately kick her out, throwing her things away." Mo Jun spoke, his tone full of ruthlessness and anger.

"Remember to increase Murong Qin's salary." Mo Zishu glanced at Li Jiao lightly, and then walked inside.

Li Jiao only felt that the eyes were cold and piercing, as if she was going to freeze all the blood in her body, and then she was driven out in such an embarrassment.

Mo Jun explained two sentences to others and went to chase Mo Zishu, and Murong Qin, who was still standing in place, heard Mo Zishu's words, and a warm current was suddenly injected into his heart.

"Shushu, it's all my brother's fault, are you okay?" Mo Jun and Mo Zishu stood in the elevator together, and he looked a little nervous.

"I'm not a kid anymore, brother." Mo Zishu shook her head, opened her mouth lightly, her expression was calm, and the incident just now didn't have much impact on her.

"In my brother's eyes, you're still a little girl." Mo Jun rubbed Mo Zishu's head, and his hair was so soft that he couldn't put it down.

"Who designed the lougou of the building outside of you, and it almost blinded me." Mo Zishu turned her head to look at Mo Jun. The crimson lips evoked a lazy smile, and there was a hint of sarcasm in it.

"Don't talk about you, so am I, there are a few old stubborns on the board of directors, it has to be like this, it is said to increase popularity, I think, this is to increase the blindness rate." Mo Jun also looked down on that lougou, he looked old-fashioned, and he still used the big gold that flashed his blind eyes.

"How's your company doing now, is it running smoothly?" Mo Zishu heard that her eldest brother was just as disgusted as her, and she was a little happy in her heart.

"It's not bad, during this time, which game you designed for your brother in the first two years became popular, and several new characters were added to it, but it is still not as popular as the old characters you originally designed, especially those out-of-print daughters are hard to find." Mo Jun shook his head, the economy has developed rapidly in recent years, and everything is in advance, and this fire is something he didn't expect.