Chapter 60: The Game of Chasing (8)

The woman's black hair, tied behind her head with a big red ribbon, was like a waterfall pouring down from a mountain stream on a quiet moonlit night, stirring up Mo Kun's surging mood.

The red dress, tightly tied with a belt, looks so light, so vigorous, it is like a red cloud floating in the sky, at this moment, Mo Kun simply feels that the whole world is forever immersed in the bright spring light, and there is no downturn and loss just now!

The eyebrows are lightly swept and lightly applied, and the red lips are a little crazy.

Although she was covered in dust, obviously had been on the plane for a long time, and her expression was very tired, but a pair of light green eyes were still cool like a sweet spring in the desert, clear and bright like a pool of blue water, which made people feel pity when they saw it.

"President, is that her?" Yuan Qingze suppressed the fanaticism in his heart and looked at Mo Kun with expectant eyes, in fact, his heart was contradictory and complicated, he hoped it was this woman, but he didn't want it to be this woman, there were many contradictions.

"Well, check her specific information immediately, it shouldn't be difficult!" Mo Kun came back to his senses and looked at the captain of the security team on the side, "You are very careful in your work, Yuan Qingze, go back and give them some rewards, and encourage them for their usual hard work!" ”

Mo Kun has never been so glad that his original acquisition was so efficient.

And he is a more reserved person, only in this way to express his inner pleasure and gratitude to the airline.

"Yes, President." Of course, Yuan Qing agreed, although he doubted that the captain of the security team didn't seem to have contributed a little, but he was busy with his own work, how could he let others get the credit, but seeing the boss's comfortable smile, of course he wouldn't ask for a bad job, as long as he could keep his current job.

God knows how difficult it is for him to be honest and honest every day, if the future boss is like Mu Chunfeng like today, it is much more important than any kind of reward, but it is much more difficult to do.

"Let's go, the plane shouldn't have taken off yet, are we still in time?" Mo Kun's unreasonable thinking made Yuan Qingze stunned for a moment, and he didn't know how to answer.

After a while, Yuan Qingze smiled helplessly: "I'm sorry, I thought you weren't going to go, so ········ Of course, there is no delay, no delay, or, let's go now? ”

Mo Kun looked at him sideways, and then walked out the door on his long legs.

Yuan Qingze hurriedly trotted to follow, and couldn't hold back his curiosity as he walked: "President, aren't you going to go to her right away?" ”

"Don't worry, as long as there is news of her, I'm afraid that I won't be able to run, not to mention that they have just been on a plane for a few hours, they should be very tired, let her take a break, and it will be almost the same when I come back from Germany."

"Thank you, President, thank you, President." Yuan Qingze nodded in a hurry, when did the president speak so well and be considerate of other people's feelings?

Mo Kun stopped and looked at him again, and asked with some disbelief: "Why are you thanking me, is it that I am working with you?" ”

"Of course not!"

"Then how do you thank me?"

"I!·······" Yuan Qingze didn't know what to say, could it be that he said thank you, president, for your rare understanding? Or thank you for your rare consideration for others?

Mo Kun smiled lightly, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly to show that he actually understood what Yuan Qingze meant, but he did it on purpose just to vent his joy?

The neckline of the white shirt is slightly open, and the cuffs of the shirt are rolled up between the arms, revealing wheat-colored skin, deep eyes, and a dazzling smile.