Chapter 81: The Lady is Coming
Hearing Mo Beichen's gentle voice, all the executives almost fell out of their seats.
Oh my god! Is this the ninth master who can freeze people to death when they speak??!
The sentence "Hey, stubborn ......" just now, my mother, that charming little voice simply melted their big men.
Oops, I'll go, tsk, this look is falling in love.
But...... They're finally going to have the boss's wife!
Does that mean that the boss will press too! Time! Under! Shift?!
Ah~ It's nice not to have to work overtime.
All the executives are fantasizing in their hearts.
In fact, in the end, the fantasy of all of them really came true.
"Hey, Persistence...... What's wrong? Well? Mo Beichen turned around and answered the phone directly in front of everyone without any shoops.
Mo Jing, who had already seen through everything on the side, pursed his lips and didn't dare to say anything.
Hey, answering the phone here, don't you just want to show affection, hey......
It's really a single dog's heart......
Miss Gu Zhi probably hasn't seen the true face of their ninth master yet, tut-tut.
Hey, no, it's time to change it, and I'll have to be called Madame in the future, hey.
I really didn't expect that the ninth master would be out of the list......
"What are you doing?" Gu Zhi asked.
"It's nothing, just have a little meeting." Mo Beichen's face was not red, and his heart was not beating.
Executives who were urgently called for an emergency meeting: "......"
They didn't dare to say it, they didn't dare to ask...... Anyway, just listen......
After all, it's the dad who pays them!
"Oh, that's okay, you can go." Gu Zhi said.
Mo Beichen just wanted to speak, but found that he ......
Electricity! Speech! By! Hang! Finish!
Mo Beichen's face suddenly darkened.
Suddenly, the entire huge conference room was full of atmosphere, and he didn't dare to come out.
The temperature of the entire conference room dropped sharply, and everyone watched Mo Beichen's face turn black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they all tried their best to lower their heads, for fear of being seen by Mo Beichen and taking it out......
Mo Beichen here was there silently looking at his phone, motionless.
Did he make their family obsessed with him? What is he not doing well enough? Or does his family dislike him anymore?
Suddenly, all the bad thoughts filled Mo Beichen's entire brain.
Mo Jing looked at Mo Beichen's face getting more and more wrong, and he stepped forward boldly and spoke-
"Nine...... Ninth Master, Madam may miss you, I want you to go back to accompany her as soon as possible after the meeting......" Mo Jing said blindly, because he didn't know what happened just now.
He only knew that his ninth master was hung up, and he didn't have time to say it.
Mo Jing shook his head, hey, poor ninth master of his family.
Mo Beichen raised his head after listening to Mo Jing's words, and finally stopped staring at the phone with a black screen.
"Really?" Mo Beichen asked.
Mo Jing was flattered, this was the first time that the Ninth Master asked him a question!!
"Really." Fake has to be true at this time.
Otherwise, your life will be gone.
Mo Beichen frowned, as if he was thinking deeply, and after about a few seconds, Mo Beichen returned to his seat, looked at everyone with cold eyes, and said lightly-
"Go on."
After Mo Beichen finished speaking, the entire conference hall felt that the temperature had risen slightly.
But, most of everything is unsatisfactory -
It didn't take long for Mo Jing to receive a call.
Under the gaze of Mo Beichen and everyone, Mo Jing swallowed his saliva and pressed the answer button, because of this person's call, he didn't dare not answer it.
"Hey, Gu ...... Madame ......" Mo Jing replied humbly under Mo Beichen's gaze.
Sure enough, when Mo Beichen heard that the other party was Gu Zhi, his eyes suddenly changed.
Mo Jing almost dropped his phone, and the eyes of his ninth master seemed to chop him up.
Under the gaze of the death gaze, Mo Jing roughly understood the situation.
After hanging up the phone, Mo Jing said to Mo Beichen with a great desire to survive: "Ninth Master, Madame is downstairs, looking for you." ”