Chapter 38: How Much Do You Want?
"Secretary Mo?"
In the outer room of the president's office, Assistant Bai saw Mo Nian going and returning, and was a little puzzled, "Is there any work that has not been handled?" β
"When I stopped Miss Ye, I accidentally spilled some of the tea that Assistant Bai made for the president."
Mo Nian said: "I was going to clean up, but the president asked me to send clothes to Miss Ye first, so now I come back to clean up." β
When Assistant Bai heard this, he said, "That's it, then you go in, and I'll make new tea." β
"Okay." Mo Nian nodded, and was about to enter the inner room.
It's just that her hand just put it on the doorknobβ
"Secretary Mo." Assistant Bai stopped her.
"Huh?" Mo Nian paused.
"What happened just now, it was a pleasure to cooperate."
Assistant Bai had the usual fox-like smile on his face, but he was a little more sincere, "If there is a similar situation in the future, I will trouble Secretary Mo to continue to help." β
"What just happened...... Yes. β
Mo Nian reacted, "Is it for me to send snacks and tea to the president?" Nothing, it's just a matter of hand. β
Twenty minutes ago.
Mo Nian came out after sending the documents to Ji Shisheng, and was just about to leave the president's office, when he was suddenly stopped by Assistant Bai.
"Secretary Mo." Assistant Bai approached with a tray in his hand, just about to say something.
"Buzzβ"
Mo Nian's phone rang.
Assistant Bai paused, and saw that Mo Nian seemed to be a little embarrassed, so he took the first step to speak: "You answer the phone first." β
"Well, I'm sorry." After Mo Nian said a word to Assistant Bai, he took out the mobile phone in his pocket.
The screen shows the caller "Summer Linxi".
Mo Nian answered the phone, "Hey? β
"Niannian! It's me! I'm waiting for the red light right now, and there's not much time, so I'll make a long story short. β
Xia Linxi's anxious voice rang out from the mobile phone, so big that the white assistant next to him could hear it: "The little ancestor I am responsible for, Ye Liushu, remember?" β
"Well, I just met her in the president's office." Mo Nian said that when she entered the office just now, she recognized Ye Liushu at first sight.
Xia Linxi is her very good friend, and the two talk about everything.
Mo Nian naturally knows that the star that Xia Linxi, who is the assistant to the star, is responsible for taking care of the star is the popular little flower who is now amphibious in film and television and has caused all kinds of controversy on the Internet, Ye Liushu.
"Ahhh That guy went to your president! β
Xia Linxi said madly: "All in all, you have to do everything you can to stop her, don't let her do anything to your president!" This is for the good of your president, and for her good! Ah, the green light, I'll hang up first, please, you must stop that love brain! β
"Doot-doo-"
Before Mo Nian could reply to Xia Linxi, there was only a busy sound on the phone.
Putting down the phone, Mo Nian looked up at Assistant Bai, and there was a little more difficulty on his smiling face.
To be honest, Xia Linxi's please is a personal matter.
She's working now, and it's not very good if it affects her work because of personal problems.
In particular, there was a white assistant standing next to him.
Xia Linxi's voice was too loud just now, and Assistant Bai probably heard it too.
Even if Mo Nian wanted to help Xia Linxi for personal gain, Assistant Bai probably wouldn't be able to ......
"Secretary Mo."
Just when Mo Nian was in a dilemma, Assistant Bai suddenly spoke, and his smile deepened: "It seems that we have the same goal nowβcan you help me deliver this snack to the office?" If there is a reason, just say ......"
β¦β¦
Time comes back to the present.
"Handy...... Is it? β
Assistant Bai listened to Mo Nian's words, and his smile was a little more incomprehensible to Mo Nian, "Secretary Mo is really ...... I don't know how to invite credit at all. β
Mo Nian was puzzled: "What do you mean?" β
"It doesn't mean anything special, it's just out of colleague relationship, remind Secretary Mo that sometimes people are too honest and will suffer."
Assistant Bai smiled, "Secretary Mo, you...... Occasionally, praise yourself in front of others. β
"Oh...... Good. Mo Nian didn't understand a little, but nodded anyway.
"Aren't you going to clean up the spilled tea?"
Assistant Bai said again: "Let's go in, I'm going to help the president make new tea." β
"Hmm." Mo Nian nodded, knocked on the door, and entered the inner room.
In the inner room, Ji Shisheng heard the voice, looked up, and saw that it was Mo Nian, and was a little surprised: "Why are you ...... again?"
"Smack."
However, before Ji Shisheng finished speaking, he saw Mo Nian lock the door of the inner room after entering the door.
"Mo Nian?" Ji Shisheng frowned.
"I feel like the next words can't be heard by others." Mo Nian explained, walking towards Ji Shisheng.
Ji Shisheng noticed the deep meaning in Mo Nian's words, he paused slightly, and his tone was a little cold: "I told you, right?" During working hours, don't do personal things. β
Mo Nian has any work problems that can't be heard by others?
Excluding work problems, Mo Nian may only do this because of personal problems.
Ji Shisheng didn't like Mo Nian's appearance of running to talk to him under the pretext of work, and he didn't do his job.
This would only make him hate Mo Nian even more.
"That's the case, but it's ......"
Mo Nian rarely apologized for Ji Shisheng's accusation, "I think this question must be told to you earlier." β
Ji Shisheng also noticed that Mo Nian was a little different from usual, could it really be something important?
After thinking about it, Ji Shisheng still softened his tone: "Give you three minutes." β
"Thank you."
Mo Nian said again: "I saw you. β
This sentence has no beginning or end, and it is inexplicable.
Ji Shisheng couldn't help frowning: "If you're not blind, you should see me now." β
"No, not now."
Mo Nian said: "I saw you on the streets of Jiangcheng a few days ago, the first day of your business trip. β
After speaking, Mo Nian saw that Ji Shisheng, who had always managed his expression well, changed his face, and a look called "shock" obviously appeared on his face.
"What did you say?!" Ji Shisheng's voice was a few points louder than usual, almost roaring.
Mo Nian's face did not change, and he continued: "I saw you walking on the street. β
As he spoke, Mo Nian's gaze turned to the wheelchair where Ji Shisheng was sitting, and repeated: "Walk with your feet." β
When Ji Shisheng heard this, the shock on his face became more and more obvious.
But soon, he seemed to calm down, and his complexion gradually returned to his usual composure, only looking at Mo Nian's eyes, which were not as calm as usual.
"Do you want to ...... Say what? Ji Shisheng spoke, his tone complicated.
Mo Nian said this to herself, did she want to tell herself, did she catch her handle?
"I want to ...... Say what? β
Mo Nian didn't seem to think that Ji Shisheng would ask her this question, so she thought about it seriously and spoke again: "Is that person you?" β
"Why do you ask?" Ji Shisheng's eyes were cold, "Have you talked to him?" β
"No, I just saw it from a distance, and when I got out of the car to look for him, I didn't find it."
Mo Nian shook his head and said, "It's just that when I saw him, it was like when I saw you, and my heartbeat began to accelerate......"
"Mo Nian, do you do this as long as you see a man?"
Somehow, Ji Shisheng suddenly got angry and began to sneer at Mo Nian.
Mo Nian still kept his smile unchanged and said, "I don't have it." β
Seeing Mo Nian's smirk, Ji Shisheng became more and more angry, and he said, "Did I say it? I hate your fake laughter. β
"Sorry, I'm used to it."
Mo Nian was stunned, and the smile disappeared from his face, "I forgot to change it, and now I don't smile." β
Ji Shisheng looked at Mo Nian's expressionless appearance, and suddenly raised his hand to hide his face.
The next moment, Mo Nian heard a long sigh under Ji Shisheng's palm, as if laughing at himself.
"What am I doing...... What's the matter of taking the gas out on you? β
Ji Shisheng muttered, his voice so small that only he could hear it.
Although, this is not said to himself.
"Mo Nian."
In the next second, Ji Shisheng raised his head, looked at Mo Nian, and asked in a serious tone: "How much do you want so that you won't tell this matter?" β