"Wait a minute", Hu Xinyi carried more than a dozen cups of coffee and ran towards the elevator. When approaching the elevator, Hu Xinyi breathed a sigh of relief, and finally she would not be scolded.

However, the elevator door slowly closed in the next second, and Hu Xinyi's eyes gradually darkened. Hu Xinyi has not been in the company for a month, and because she is a newcomer, she is often called to run errands, buy coffee, copy documents and the like. inadvertently offended Zhou Wenjing again, and his life in the company was very difficult.

It doesn't matter, Hu Xinyi cheered herself up in her heart, blinked her eyes twice, put back her tears, raised her head, only to find that the elevator door was slowly opening.

Zhou Wenjing said unhappily, "Won't you wait for the next trip?" Do you think we're all as idle as you? ”

Hu Xinyi held her breath and didn't want to deal with Zhou Wenjing. But the more Hu Xinyi is like this, the more angry Zhou Wenjing becomes.

Hu Xinyi looked to the side suspiciously, wondering why the elevator door suddenly opened, just such a glance, and it will never be forgotten again.

Woman, eyebrows and cheeks, eyes with waves, nose and lips, Hu Xinyi has never seen anyone whose eyes can combine clarity and profundity, without makeup, but it can't hide her beauty at all.

The most palpitating thing is her temperament, which is a natural temperament, faint, so that people can ignore its existence. But in fact, what is really powerful is the momentum of this free release.

After Zhou Wenjing saw Hu Xinyi's reaction, she was still wondering who it was, so she saw Mo Ting walking out. Someone next to him hurriedly pressed the elevator inside.

"Let's go," Mo said.

"Thank you", Hu Xinyi followed into the elevator.

"No, it just so happens that I, an idler, also have to take the elevator", Mo Ting has always hated all kinds of intrigues, especially if he is in the same company.

"If I'm not mistaken, you're probably the new intern, right?" Zhou Wenjing looked at Mo Ting, as if he was looking at himself, pointed at himself, and asked, "Me?" ”

Mo didn't speak, just looked at her. Originally, he almost didn't give Li Junyu to death this morning, but early in the morning, he woke Mo up, just to ask Mo if Yan Yan ate kiwifruit.

If you don't sleep enough, Mo Ting will be very unhappy, but Mo Ting can control this emotion freely. Now that someone has hit the muzzle of the gun, if they don't release, when will they wait?

After being quiet for a second or two, Zhou Wenjing responded, "Okay, you take these coffees back."

"Why?" The people around them gasped and prepared to mourn for Zhou Wenjing.

Mo didn't speak, staring at the direction of the elevator exit, and when the floor increased a little bit, there were fewer and fewer people in the elevator.

Not long after Mo Ting returned to his office, the assistant came over with some documents, "Mr. Mo, these are what Mr. Wu asked me to give you." ”

"Mr. Wu also asked me to tell you that I want to go to the headquarters in the afternoon." After the assistant handed the document to Mo, he said, "Mr. Wu also said that Mr. Mo can deal with what happened on the elevator just now, and you don't need to worry about him."

Mo Ting nodded, in fact, Mo Ting knew that Mo Yunting asked Mo Ting to learn, but he just wanted Mo Ting to understand Wu Yi and let her have someone available in her hands in the future.

The sun outside the window was warm, and Mo Ting sat at his desk, looking at the documents in his hand seriously. Suddenly, I heard someone knocking on the door, "Please come in."

"It's almost time to go", Mo Ting put down his work, looked at his watch, and nodded.

The purpose of this meeting at the head office is to report on the business situation of the month and discuss the plan for the coming year.

"Today, I heard about the thing inside the staircase. I wonder what you think? Wu Yi asked inadvertently after reading the information in his hand.

"Zhou Wenjing and Hu Xinyi are a lot, in the end, it actually depends on whether they are smart or not, and who will kill the deer. However, I think Hu Xinyi's chances of winning are estimated to be better. "Most of the people who will attack others in front of so many people and easily expose everything to the sun will fail.

Wu Yi listened very carefully, looked ahead, and when he heard this, his eyes lit up. "However, it doesn't matter if they win or lose, it matters if we win or lose."

The car soon drove into the underground garage of Yunting Yuan's head office, and when several people arrived at the door of the conference room, they encountered an oncoming wish.

Usually, Mo Yunting spends most of his time at the head office of Mohs Group. Yunting wishes are generally made in management.

Although both of them have a lot of things to do, the two of them find a few days to travel every year. In the past, I would take care of everything before I went out, and it was not long, three days at most.

But three days is already a lot for them, and it's a luxury.

When I arrived at Mo Ting High School, I made an excuse and let Mo Ting manage it once.

The Mo family can be regarded as a strange among the three major families, and several generations have been passed down alone, so there is nothing to kill each other. However, it is precisely like this, I don't know how many people outside are eyeing it. Mo Yunting didn't know how much responsibility he had on his shoulders.

And Mo Yunting knew how big the responsibility was, so he tried his best to let Mo Ting live the same life as a normal person, ordinary and happy.

"Mr. Xu", Wu Yi called, Mo Ting followed behind Wu Yi, and also shouted Mr. Mo.

Wishing nodded, and changed into a serious and serious attitude that Mo Ting rarely saw, his eyebrows were full of the momentum of the superior.

Mo Ting rarely saw this side of making a wish, and sighed in his heart, it turned out that making a wish can also be so human.

Who knows, in the next second, Mo Ting received a text message: Don't leave after the meeting, you little rabbit cub is actually hiding from your mother......

Mo Ting knew what the wish meant, and the next second I received a text message: Let me tell you, your father's face, that's hard to say.

Imagine Mo Yunting's face after knowing it, Mo Ting felt that there was no exaggeration in making a wish.