Chapter 107: One crying, two troubles, and three hangings are superfluous

[Si Han, are you coming to me tonight? 】

[Si Han, can I go to your office to find you after work? 】

[Si Han, I made your favorite yokan, can I send it to you? 】

[Si Han, are you busy? Why don't you reply to messages? 】

The news of this sinking stone into the sea was like a splash of cold water, which made Su Lan's heart cold.

Su Lan stared at the screen of her mobile phone, angrily walked out of the car, and went directly upstairs to find Mo Sihan.

Su Lan wore delicate makeup on her face, stepped on high heels, and rushed to the president's office without any obstacles.

"Hello, Miss Su, are you here to find our Mr. Mo? I'm sorry, he's in a meeting." Secretary Xia followed.

Su Lan's tone was cold: "Then I'll go in and wait for him."

Secretary Xia gently proposed, "Why don't you sit outside and wait for a while, I'll make you tea."

"No need, I'll go in and wait." Su Lan pushed it in directly, as comfortable as walking through her own door.

Secretary Xia quickly blackened her face: she really didn't treat herself as an outsider.

"Give me a cup of coffee, thank you."

Hearing this annoying voice, Secretary Xia and Secretary Gong looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.

Obviously, none of the four secretaries of the president's office liked Su Lan.

Two hours later, Mo Sihan walked in with his slender legs, pushed open the door, and walked in.

A black suit sets off his mysterious domineering, coupled with that handsome and charming but cold face.

He is undoubtedly the owner of this building, and the kingly aura on his body is fully displayed.

"Mr. Mo, Miss Su is waiting for you in your office." Secretary Xia got up to report.

Mo Sihan's sharp eyes glanced at Secretary Xia: "Got it."

With just one glance, Secretary Xia knew that today's boss might not be easy to serve.

Secretary Xia stuck out his tongue: "Today, the haze index of the president's office has exploded, and the level is level four."

The other three secretaries hurriedly came up and whispered, "According to the gossip in the secretary group, the boss was crazy in the conference room just now."

Secretary Liu took over: "What is madness, it should be called a rage."

"I heard that Manager Hu of the sales department was investigated for accepting bribes from suppliers."

Secretary Gong glanced at the door of the president's office, faintly worried: "Miss Su is afraid that she will run into the muzzle of the gun today!"

Secretary Xia sneered: "I can't get used to her commanding appearance! She hit the muzzle of the gun, and I couldn't ask for it."

On weekdays, Su Lan spoiled her with the cold of Mo Sihan, and she was angry with the secretary of the president's office.

This should not be Secretary Gong's words, no one is good for a hundred days, and she also has a day of crying.

Who are their bosses?

A romantic figure at the level of the Great Demon King, whether it is abusing people or punishing people, his means can be called first-class.

Even so, the female compatriots up and down the company still regard him as a god.

A man with money, good looks, and talent, no matter how obvious his shortcomings are, will be covered up by the layers of aura on his body.

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"Click!"

Mo Sihan was expressionless, and walked in without warmth.

"Si Han." Su Lan stood up from the sofa and looked at him with a smile.

Mo Sihan returned to the president's chair and flipped through the documents non-stop: "Is there something wrong with me?"

His voice was cold, and he didn't even bother to raise his eyes.

Su Lan paused for a moment, and smiled embarrassedly: "Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just that I saw that you didn't reply to the message, so I came over to take a look."

"I'm too busy to read the news."

If a man doesn't reply to messages, it doesn't matter if he is busy or not, as long as he wants to reply, the message will always be seen.

It's like having a door that others don't want to open, and you keep knocking, it's rude.

When others don't need it, learn to stop in moderation and exit politely is a sign of maturity.

That's right, smart woman

Everyone understands it, but Su Lan, who is pampered and arrogant, doesn't want to understand.

"Si Han, I haven't seen you for ten days and half a month." Su Lan's glass heart was hurt by his indifferent attitude, and fell to the ground and shattered into slag.

"So what?" Mo Sihan still didn't look up.

Su Lan's eyes were red, and she looked aggrieved: "I clearly said before, you are a child, and 246 will accompany me, but now? I'm standing in front of you, and you don't even have time to talk to me."

Mo Sihan put down the document in hand, suppressed the anger in his heart, and sighed, "Su Lan, I've been really busy during this time. If there's nothing else important, go out."

From the time he came in, the two of them didn't even say a word in total, and he actually ordered her to be evicted.

Su Lan's resentful eyes were mixed with anger, and her tone was scathing: "Si Han, you have time to accompany Lin Qianyu, but you don't have time to accompany me, right?" Rumors about you both are flying all over the Internet, do you think I can't see it?"

"I didn't mention it because I wanted you to explain it to me, but you didn't." Su Lan cried so hard that she couldn't help but say, "Si Han, are you using my real girlfriend as an ornament? You weren't like this before, don't you love me anymore? Si Han."

Mo Sihan's tense face was unusually cold, and his eyebrows were sharp, adding a bit of solemnity.

The man's deep and indifferent voice rang out: "Men are not as boring as women, and they talk about love all day long. Su Lan, if you have nothing else to do, go out and don't get in the way of my work."

Su Lan glanced at Mo Sihan's face, stabilized her mind, and her voice trembled lightly: "I'm not leaving. I won't leave until you make it clear."

"What do you want to hear?" Mo Sihan's face was solemn and his eyes were cold.

Su Lan has always been very good at reading people's eyes, but now it seems that she is becoming more and more ignorant.

Su Lan stared straight at him, cautiously testing him: "Si Han, isn't it true that the scandal between you and Lin Qianyu was reported on the Internet?"

"It's true."

Su Lan's whole body froze, and her heart felt like she had been hit by a boulder, and she was in pain.

Mo Sihan's expression was cold, and he said in a low voice, "Su Lan, let's break up."

"What? You're going to break up with me?" There was a hint of crying in Su Lan's voice.

She seemed to have been hit so hard that she couldn't even stand, and she fell on the sofa.

Mo Sihan's eyes were secretive, and he couldn't see joy and anger: "Su Lan, after the breakup, I will still treat you as my own sister, and I will try my best to satisfy you what you want."

Su Lan cried and fussed and continued to pester: "I don't want it. Si Han, you can't do this to me. I promise you that you will never be jealous again, I will be obedient, okay?"

Mo Sihan said in a bored tone, "Su Lan, I've already said everything I should have said about me."

"Lin Qianyu, what's so good about that ***, what do you want to look at her one by one?" Su Lan lost control of her emotions and was hysterical, "My master is like this, even you are like this. Isn't she just a vixen who can do her best, and are all you men blind?"

"Shut up!" Mo Sihan was furious, and the face of the Yin Owl cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Mo Sihan would be so angry, this was really beyond Su Lan's imagination.

It seems that this time Mo Sihan is serious, he was really hooked by Lin Qianyu.

Su Lan's delicate face was shocked, her lips were trembling, and her face was like white paper.

Bean-sized tears fell in strings, and her shoulders were like spring flowers being beaten by the rain, and she was extremely weak.

I'm really pitiful.

Don't forget that pretending to be pitiful has always been her forte.

Mo Sihan's heart softened for a moment, and he lowered his tone: "You go back first."

Su Lan knew that her tricks worked, so she decided to deepen her acting skills.

Her tears flowed even more fiercely, and she stood in front of him with red eyes and begged, "Si Han, no matter what I did before, you would never do this to me. I just want to stay with you, can't I?"

"No one drove you away, I said it, I will recognize you as a godsister and care about you as before

Love you." Mo Sihan's patience was worn out little by little, and there was no superfluous expression on his face, as if a look could freeze people.

The blood on Su Lan's face disappeared, and she was cold from head to toe.

At this moment, she stood at the wrong time, the breath was wrong, and the silence was wrong.

In the past, when Su Lan cried, Mo Sihan would feel distressed.

Even if she cries to death here today, she must not be able to change the fact that Mo Sihan is going to break up with her.

This is the ruthlessness of a man's heart, whether he loves or not, he can quickly withdraw it.

Su Lan raised her head, her eyes were blurred with tears, and she didn't know what to do except cry.

Maybe she was still unwilling in her heart, or maybe she already knew that Mo Sihan didn't love her.

Is it her dove that occupies the magpie's nest?

As soon as she thought that the person Mo Sihan really loved in her heart was Zhu Wuwu instead of her, Su Lan's eyes were full of resentment.

She hates Zhu Wuwu, and hates Lin Qianyu even more.

At this moment, she even regretted her intestines.

She knew that coming here today would be such a result, and she definitely shouldn't have come.

The woman's low sobs rang in Mo Sihan's ears like flies, and Mo Sihan closed his eyes irritably, only to feel the nerves on both sides of his head pounding suddenly.

Mo Sihan picked up the phone and said in a low voice, "Secretary Xia, come in and help me send Miss Su,"

"Okay, Mr. Mo."

Su Lan's face was covered with tears, and the life-saving straw in her hand seemed to have been taken away.

When the fish came ashore, she knew that she was dying, so why didn't she?

Su Lan's eyes changed, and she opened the window with quick movements, leaning forward with half of her body.

"Su Lan!" Mo Sihan's pupils shrank, and he grabbed her with lightning speed.

"Let go of me! Let me jump and die!" Su Lan did her best to perform.

Mo Sihan dragged her back, trembling with anger: "Enough! You're not done!"

Su Lan sat slumped on the ground, holding one of Mo Sihan's legs with a dead face, but didn't let go: "Woo woo woo......

Secretary Xia was dumbfounded, and whispered, "Mr. Mo, do you need to call the security guard to come up?"

Mo Sihan glared at her in annoyance, and said in a cold voice, "No need, Secretary Xia, you guys can help me send Miss Su."

"Got it, Mr. Mo."

In the end, the four secretaries of the president's office carried Su Lan out of the office together.

How arrogant you are when you come, and how disgraced you are when you leave.

"Si Han, have you forgotten what I saved you back then?"

"Si Han, don't you care if I'm dead?"

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Why do women always like to provoke men with the trick of crying, making trouble, and hanging themselves?

It's just a humiliation for oneself and a shame.

If you stay on people and things that don't make sense for too long, you won't get the results you want.

Once you have made up your mind, what you do is superfluous.