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Xu Mo'er has never been here, and only consortium executives can come up to the 69th floor of the podium.

Xue Chuanfeng said coldly: "Call her in." ”

Xu Mo'er timidly walked into the office with a coffee, and there were the head of their trading company, as well as a few senior employees she had only seen on the official website.

He walked a few steps closer with a smile on his face, and offered coffee with both hands: "Mr. Xue, this coffee has white chocolate... It's easy to melt, so you have to drink it quickly. ”

"You sit down."

He stared intently at the document, but several people present, as well as Xu Mo'er who bowed down, were all stunned.

Anan thought that the boss was going to make love to Xu Mo'er, so he glanced at a few people present, and the executives were shocked.

In particular, the person in charge of the trading company had a bad premonition in his heart and felt that something was a big deal.

Before leaving, he glared at Xu Mo'er hatefully.

Xu Mo'er dared to sit, and when she saw that everyone had gone out, she handed the coffee in her hand to the person who was looking at the documents, "Mr. Xue, the coffee is about to melt." ”

"You drink."

"Huh? Do I drink? It's not -- Mr. Xue, this is for you. ”

"When did I say I was going to drink coffee?" Xue Chuanfeng raised his eagle eyes and freed his hand, "Come here and let me hug me." ”

"But I've already finished one drink, and if I drink it again, I'll lose sleep tonight."

"If you can't sleep, you can *** go to dawn with me!"

"What about work hours--" Xu Mo'er walked up to him with a red face and twisted, and was hooked to his thigh by a powerful arm.

Xue Chuanfeng glanced at the badge on her uniform, and his voice was full of magnetism, "Xu Mo'er? Lie to me last night, huh? ”

The small body trembled, and the delicate lips pursed and pretended to smirk.

Who will report their real name in the place where there are three religions and nine streams in the night market?

"Mr. Xue, it's time for me to go back to work."

The document in Xue Chuanfeng's hand flew forward, and pressed the delicate body on the sofa.

"You forgot, when you took my check... Your time is mine? Serve me - it's your job, too. ”

Xu Mo'er's hand covering her chest was taken away, the man's rough fingers probed into her miniskirt, and with a coquettish gasp, Xue Chuanfeng paused gently, "Little thing, it's so happy... Want to tempt me right now? ”

"I don't have it." His eyes were a little flustered.

The more Xu Mo'er looked at him, the more pleasing she became, and her smile became a little sincere.

Xue Chuanfeng held her face and suddenly kissed her on her little lips, left, and said in a deep voice: "Wait for me at night." ”

“… Hehe, we haven't cultivated a relationship yet, have we? ”

"Feelings? Women are just pets for me to solve needs, and I have never paid much attention to them. ”

Xu Mo'er was very hurt.

She was like a fool, and she was going to fall in love with him!

In the afternoon, he received an official mission from Nie Xing.

"According to credible information, there was transnational shady trading in the glass maze on Wednesday night."

"And then?"

"These days, you're trying to stick to your 'master', and you have to follow him on Wednesday night to get evidence of the transaction--"

Xu Mo'er tilted her head, and suddenly remembered that her mother had made an appointment for her on a blind date on Wednesday afternoon.

Xu Moer was immersed in the troubles of how to deal with the two major events on Wednesday, but the colleagues in the business department were eagerly discussing the gossip that a small staff member had delivered coffee to the 69th floor of the podium.

The female colleague at the next workstation poked her head over and pushed her, "Mo'er, do you know who it is?" ”

Xu Mo'er looked at her blankly, "What? ”

The colleague explained angrily, and then asked, "Who do you say this little clerk is?" The person in charge was furious, saying that this woman deliberately approached the boss--"

"How do I know?" Xu Mo'er raised her hand to fan the wind, and her cheeks turned red in annoyance.

"Hey, have you seen Mr. Li?"

"We're working in the main building, so there's no chance of going to the podium — and it's the 69th floor."