Although Cheng Mo has never had a personal secretary, Gao Junyang, the secretary of the secretary's office, has always worked for him under him.

Therefore, when talking to Cheng Mo, he will be relatively more casual.

Gao Junyang pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose with his fingers, and said helplessly, "That will be even more noisy." ”

"I'm afraid?" Cheng Mo raised his eyebrows.

Gao Junyang: "Who have you been afraid of, but it's annoying, Miss Ye will be even more uncomfortable, right?" ”

Cheng Mo pursed his lips, didn't make a sound immediately, tapped his fingertips lightly on the table, and then said, "Okay, call Ye Weijian up." ”

"Okay." Gao Junyang nodded.

"Wait a minute." Cheng Mo saw him turn around and stopped him.

Gao Junyang: "Huh? ”

Cheng Mo: "Ye Weisheng's office, have you done it?" ”

"Almost." Gao Junyang said, "Are you going over there?" ”

"Well, just take Ye Weijian to that office, I'll wait there. Isn't he a demon because of this office? Cheng Mo stood up, casually gathered a stack of documents from the table, then took his suit jacket and handbag, and went to Ye Weisheng's office.

Ye Tang never dreamed that the photo of the Napoleon cake he posted in the circle of friends would be sent to Jing Yan by He Xiaochuan'er, and then sent by Jing Yan to Cheng Mo's hands.

He Xiaochuan's original intention was to condemn, and sent it to Jing Yan to complain about Cheng's exploitation of labor, so I haven't heard of anyone's secretary having to make cakes?!

And Jing Yan's original intention was to ridicule, and it was sent to Cheng Mo purely to ridicule his taste like a child, and he was really embarrassed to Ye Tang.

And when Cheng Mo saw the photo, he didn't feel ashamed, nor did he feel that he had squeezed the labor force, he only hooked the corners of his mouth shallowly.

Then he was very unhappy with Ye Weijian.

Ye Tang doesn't know this, she is a very serious person, once she starts doing something, she is very serious.

I used to be very serious about making cakes, but now I am also serious about writing and drawing. She stood at the large mahogany table in the study, her body hunched forward, her long hair tied in a bun with a pen at the back of her head.

Holding the wolf's hair in his hand, Hao's wrist was raised slightly, and the tip of the pen pulled smooth lines on the paper.

When the pen was dropped again, the doorbell rang. Her expression and movements were not messed up in the slightest, until the line was also completed, then she put down her pen and trotted downstairs to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Ye Tang was a little dumbfounded.

"Uh, Mr. Cheng." Ye Tang bit his lip. Mainly, she didn't quite understand why he was upset?

After all, it is not difficult to judge emotions from Mr. Cheng's expression. Either it is an indifferent face, or it is a frown with a condensed and squinted eyes, and an impatient or unhappy mood in the eyebrows.

Although he didn't look like a happy Yazi, Mr. Cheng still had due politeness and asked, "Can I come in?" ”

"Oh, please come in." Ye Tang gestured inwards with his hand, and took out clean slippers from the shoe cabinet and gave them to him.

Cheng Mo took a big stride, and walked in from the entrance with a big stride. Ye Tang followed him.

"Why don't you answer the phone?" Cheng Mo stood still, Ye Tang reacted quite quickly, and she was about to hit his solid back, but she suddenly tiptoed on her toes, like a ballet, and avoided it.

Cheng Mo just turned around and saw this scene, "Quite skilled?" ”

Ye Tang originally avoided it! As soon as he said this, she was a little embarrassed all of a sudden, her feet slipped, and her eyes widened.

Suffer! Fall! With this thought in her mind, her hand subconsciously snapped.

It's too late, it's too fast, it's a little bit! That's pretty much! She's almost going to press on the key part again!

This stinky rascal? Cheng Mo's pupils constricted and looked at her, and his eyes quickly held her hand. With her momentum, if this one is grasped, he Cheng will not wait for anything to rescue the function, and just rest.

Ye Tang didn't notice this, she quickly stood up straight, "Ah, I'm sorry." I really don't have any skills, I'm still timid, and I'm not scared. ”

Cheng Mo: "......"

Seeing his pale face, Ye Tang pursed his lips slightly, walked past him, and went to the flow desk to get his mobile phone, only to see that there were not only several WeChat messages, but also missed calls.

I didn't have time to check them one by one at the moment, so I said first, "I'm sorry, Mr. Cheng, I was in the study and forgot to take my phone." What is the matter with you? ”

Cheng Mo stared at her for a moment, lowered his eyes and reached into his handbag, his cold and sharp eyebrows were still twisted slightly, his voice was very low and soft, and he couldn't tell whether it was helplessness or any other emotion in his tone.

"Can you be considered a woman? I'm convinced. ”

Ye Tang saw him take out a small kraft paper bag from the bag, and she recognized what was in the kraft paper bag at a glance, because the LOGO printed on the bag was the logo of Jinhe Hospital.

It was a scald medicine prescribed in the hospital.

Cheng Mo handed over the thing, "Rub the medicine." ”

"Ah, thank you, Mr. Cheng." Ye Tang laughed, thinking that he had come over on purpose...... Well, even if you live so close to a community, after all, you can be regarded as a special trip to deliver medicine.

Especially for someone with a difficult character like him, it's not easy.

Cheng Mo didn't make a sound, just quietly looked at the smile on her face that instantly softened.

Ye Tang is a beautiful woman, with bright eyes and bright teeth, beautiful and subtle, and she will be brighter when she laughs, but she doesn't look too enchanting.

Cheng Mo's gaze seemed to gradually soften.

"Your desk is arranged." Cheng Mo suddenly said this.

"Huh?" Ye Tang didn't react, and subconsciously asked, "Where?" ”

She's still in the secretary's room today, and she's so idle.

Cheng Mo: "The outer room of your father's office, Jiang Lan's position in the past. ”

Ye Tang was thoughtful, but after all, he didn't ask him much, he just nodded obediently, with a docile smile on his face, "Okay, I know." ”

Seeing that Cheng Mo was still indifferent. She could only ask again, "Cheng always...... Anything else? ”

He didn't look embarrassed, and every question seemed to have a natural calmness, "Where's the cake?" ”

"Huh......?" Ye Tang said, "That's not ...... Do you want to make afternoon tea tomorrow? ”

Cheng Mo squinted at her, "Did I say that that is tomorrow's work task?" ”

Aren't you just hungry?! Ye Tang shouted in his heart.

The expression on his face was very restrained, "Hmm...... It's already done. You're here, please try it out to taste. ”

Then she saw the corners of the man's mouth curl, and even heard his tone seem to be in a good mood and suddenly mentioned, "Oh yes, Ye Weijian probably won't trouble you again next time." He's going to get you out again, and you can call me along. ”