Chapter 548: Messenger of Justice
Wang Chengyou had to stop the work he was doing to wash the vegetables and press his hand on the bleeding finger.
At that moment, my heart panicked inexplicably.
There was a click, click in my head, and the more I listened, the more anxious I listened, the more anxious I was, and in front of me was a plate of semi-finished products, but there was no finished product. Wang Chengyou attributed that moment of panic to the inefficiency.
Taking advantage of the stop, he picked up his mobile phone, it was inconvenient to enter Chinese characters, he sent a voice: "Yan, how long will it take for you to get home?" β
Expectedly, Mo Yan should reply soon.
stared at the phone screen for half a minute, but Mo Yan didn't reply to anything.
Another moment of panic flashed.
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Xu Qinglai has been playing crazy these days.
Never miss it...... No, she is Le, not Uncle Si.
Cao Junjie is enthusiastic, because he will take over a small company in the next year and become CEO. Whose credit is it to have such a bright future? Xu Qinglai, of course! Cao Junjie has a reason to be positive and grateful to Xu Qinglai. This is one of them.
Second, Cao Junjie heard from his mother that the female student bully was basically in place, and she almost succeeded in lobbying for the last bit to come on a blind date with him, or was she his alumnus. Cao Junjie didn't ask, but when he asked, he shuddered.
"Guess who?" Cao Junjie asked Xu Qinglai on a date with a bitter face.
"I know what that means?"
"It's hard to say if you know me or not, but you must have heard her name."
"Alumni?"
Cao Junjie nodded with a sad face.
Xu Qinglai began to filter the gorgeous scholars in his mind. The first thing that comes to mind is naturally the king's wind. But the king is a boy. often follows the king's wind rankings, but it is a girl......
"It's not Joey, is it?"
Cao Junjie said "I'm going to die" and lay on his back on the bed.
"It's Joey!" Xu Qinglai wanted to laugh, "This world is so small. β
After thinking about it for a while, Xu Qinglai was relieved, and persuaded Cao Junjie with a smile: "Actually, it's okay." At least Joey isn't ugly, and he's not older than you. β
Cao Junjie turned over and came up: "You're still laughing!" You're still laughing! β
Xu Qinglai pushed Cao Junjie away: "Don't worry." Nine times out of ten, this is not possible. β
"Why?"
"Joey doesn't like you."
"You!"
Cao Junjie was so angry that his eyes rolled. Xu Qinglai smiled happily. She stretched out her legs, scratched the tip of his nose with her toes, and was caught by Cao Junjie: "I'll do you first." Extinguish the fire and settle accounts with you! β
Because he was looked down upon by Xu Qinglai, Cao Junjie had the opposite motivation to prove himself to Xu Qinglai.
Affected by the above two points, Cao Junjie went all kinds of tricks to find Xu Qinglai to "prove". Xu Qinglai, in the indulgence given by Cao Junjie, almost forgot about his uncle.
This day happened to be the day when Mo Yan participated in the report. In the afternoon, at half past four, Xu Qinglai happened to pass by the super office building where the headquarters of Sifa Group was located, and suddenly remembered to go upstairs to see the uncle who had been looking at Kuobi for several days.
I parked my car and swayed all the way up to the floor where the front desk was on the 98th floor.
When she was about to face the front desk, there was still a slight frustration in her heart. She came to see Wenhao many times, but Wenhao did not give her the privilege of going straight to the top floor.
When Director Du was on vacation, she was going to the top floor, either calling Wenhao to pick her up (self-denial), or asking the front desk to send her up.
The enchantress walked out of the elevator and walked to the front desk, but the front desk was not there. That hateful front desk with cute skin so tender that he can pinch out the water is even derelict in his duties!
She waited an irritably minute before the front desk walked in from behind her.
"I've been waiting for you here for 2 minutes!" Xu Qinglai tapped Danko's fingers on the front desk. The little girl at the front desk flashed her eyes and looked at her: "I went to work just now." β
"Busy? Shouldn't the busy position at the front desk be at the front desk? Xu Qinglai continued to tap the front desk with his Danko-coated fingers.
The little girl at the front desk didn't argue anymore.
It's kind of acquaintance. Xu Qinglai thought angrily.
The front desk was angry and didn't speak, Xu Qinglai had no choice but to speak by himself: "I always have an appointment with you soup, please send me up." β
Front desk: "Mr. Tang is greeting guests." β
Xu Qinglai sneered: "Revenge, huh?" You didn't make any phone calls, how do you know that Wenhao is meeting guests? β
Front desk: "I just sent the guest." β
Xu Qinglai's smile froze, but the stiffness was only for a moment: "Deceive." I don't believe it. Unless you say you're ugly. β
"What does 'Zi Chou Yin' mean?"
Xu Qinglai's face flushed. Well, this overly urbane saying was learned from an antique dad.
"Oh, I mean let me depict it in detail, so I want to make sure I'm not lying, right?" Enlightenment at the front desk.
Xu Qinglai snorted coldly.
"The guest is Party B, who came to our company to participate in the submission of the riverside renovation project of the old shipyard. If I'm not mistaken, it should have been a guest in Room 6. As far as I know, the meeting room No. 6 is the interior design sub-venue...... "The front desk said that it was very serious and very verbose.
Xu Qinglai's face showed a fierce face, she was not stupid, she could hear that the front desk was deliberately wasting her time, killing her patience, and challenging her authority. Sadly, she can't find fault yet.
Impatient to listen to the noise at the front desk, Xu Qinglai knocked on the table and shouted: "What you said is boring to death." In this way, you call Wenhao and say I'm coming. He will tell you what to do. β
The front desk pursed his lips: "Don't you really want to listen down?" I'm going to get to the point right away. β
"The point?"
"The guest is a beautiful, temperamental, affable, young lady."
Xu Qinglai's face turned blue and black a little bit in the description of the ulterior motives at the front desk.
However, the new generation at the front desk is really superior in poking people's hearts, and she doesn't plan to let Xu Qinglai go at all: "The guest's surname is Mo, I secretly checked the list, her name is very special, one word is Yan, her name is 'Mo Yan', the color of 'Yan'." β
Xu Qinglai's face turned black directly.
yesοΌ It was the lady who had a hunch that the high-spirited lady in front of her had heard of Mo Yan's name. Long live intuition! The front desk cheered inwardly.
Often secretly acting as the front desk of the messenger of justice, he feels that he has once again done justice and made the wicked get the punishment they deserve.
"Mo Yan?" Xu Qinglai murmured.
"Mr. Tang favors Miss Mo very much, and he may not want others to disturb their meeting. What do you think? Do you still insist that I call Mr. Tang? β
Xu Qinglai did not dare to give an affirmative answer.
She had long known that the relationship between Wenhao and Mo Yan was not simple, so she was convinced of the hints at the front desk. His eyes drooped to avoid the stares coming from the front desk, and he saw that the watch on his wrist showed that it was 5 o'clock in the afternoon. Damn, half an hour was wasted.