Sister is rich v. 43
It seems that this is really a job suitable for lying down and caring for the elderly, Jiang Mo instantly felt that he had come to the right place.
After Manager Xu left, Sister An asked Jiang Mo to take a chair and sit next to her first.
Jiang Mo didn't say much, watched quietly from the side, and occasionally asked a few questions.
At noon, Sister An took her to the restaurant in the annex building for dinner, and specially called a few colleagues from the department who were often in contact with her to help Jiang Mo get into the situation as soon as possible.
Jiang Mo thanked her sincerely, and Sister An just winked and smiled, "Because I have already planned my retirement trip and can't wait to go." โ
*
It was three o'clock in the afternoon, when I was sleepy. Sister An said that the jasmine in the bottle was a little wilted, so she took scissors and went out to cut a few, and arranged for Jiang Mo to make a form before leaving.
Soon, there was a lot of commotion in the office.
Jiang Mo was checking the data, only looked up, and saw a group of people in the distance, who was walking towards this end, and there was a cart pushing something next to him.
The sound is getting closer and closer, some people are trotting over in surprise as they leave their seats, and some people are standing up and holding their mobile phones and filming from afar.
"The real person is thinner than on TV, more than 1.8 meters, his face is so small, so handsome!"
"I just took a picture with him, he was very nice and smiled at me! The skin is super good, and the pores are not visible! โ
"Ahhh
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Jiang Mo remembered the conversation in the elevator, and it turned out that the male star was here.
She wants to see if there is a man who can be more handsome than Lin He.
She was just about to stand up when the desk phone rang ringing.
"Hello, Brand Center."
"Okay."
It is the front desk notice to pick up.
As soon as Jiang Mo put down the phone, a group of people had already rushed to the front.
A beautiful white hand reached over with a cup of milk tea in his hand.
"Hello young lady, Happy Children's Day!"
A soft male voice with a touch of warmth.
Jiang Mo looked up.
The eyes are as soft as a crescent, the eyelashes are long and curly, the skin is delicate and fair, the carefully shaped chestnut hair shines with a gentle sheen, and the broken bangs hang down on the eyebrows.
The most touching thing is the smile on his face, so clean that it seems to heal everything.
Jiang Mo couldn't help but praise in her heart: What a healing young man!
Sure enough, Mingke has come to the right place!
Her whole heart was full of joy, she curled the corners of her mouth, and reached out to pick up the still warm milk tea, "Thank you." โ
Jiang Yunqi did not let go, staring straight at her face, his eyes flashing with a strange light, and after catching a glimpse of the work card around her neck, there was a certain determined expression on his face.
Then, in a voice that only the two of them could hear, he called softlyโ"Jiang Mo." โ
It is said in the Wanzhou dialect.
Jiang Mo was surprised, looked carefully at the good-looking boy in front of her, and was suddenly struck by some long-ago memories and looked at him in surprise.
Jiang Yunqi laughed, showed his white teeth, and handed over the milk tea, "Sister, soy milk is three points of sugar, it's just right to drink it warm." โ
Jiang Mo smiled and took it, feeling a little moved in her heart.
It's a wonderful world. People who I thought I would never see again in my life will meet here.
Jiang Yunqi curled the corners of his mouth and took the initiative to ask, "Do you want to take a group photo?" โ
Jiang Mo was slightly stunned, "...... All right. โ
There was a lot of noise around, and four or five black-clad bodyguards stretched out their hands to block the crowded crowd.
Jiang Yunqi took the initiative to take the mobile phone on her desk, pressed the screen, and motioned for her to unlock it.
Then, he raised his mobile phone, put his other hand lightly on Jiang Mo's shoulder, lowered his body slightly, and pressed to take pictures.
The physical touch of the two people caused "wow" sounds around them.
"Sign again?" He tilted his head and asked with a smile.
"Okay." Jiang Mo curled the corners of her mouth, looked around, and finally took the notepad and pen on the table.
Jiang Yunqi glanced at her, lowered his head and wrote something on it, then closed it and handed it back to her.
The agent-like person was urging repeatedly.
Jiang Yunqi looked at Jiang Mo, as if he had something to say, and finally just raised the corners of his mouth at her and went to the next table.
Jiang Mo also had some regrets in her heart, this was obviously not a good occasion to catch up.
She looked down at the notepad, and the page read: Jiang Mo, I'm glad to see you again.
Attached to it is a string of mobile phone numbers.
She couldn't help but laugh and quietly closed the notepad.
The crowd faded away.
Jiang Mo went downstairs to pick up the courier and came up.
Calm has returned to the office.
Sister An came back from cutting several sprigs of jasmine and was inserting bottles.
Seeing her, he asked with a smile: "Seeing Jiang Yunqi?" โ
Jiang Mo nodded, "It's a pity, you weren't there just now." โ
Sister An smiled and pointed to a signed poster on the table, "I just found an opportunity to ask him to sign it." I have a lot of his posters, pillows, and all kinds of peripherals at home, and I have also been to their live concerts. โ
Jiang Mo was surprised.
"My daughter took me there, she is his fan, and I am a mother fan."
So it was.
"Your daughter is so happy."
Jiang Mo had envy in her words that she didn't even notice.
Sister An smiled proudly, "She said so herself." โ
Jiang Mowaner.
At half past five, Sister An picked up her handbag on time, took her coat, and said to Jiang Mo: "There is really no need to work overtime in our position, let others roll it away." โ
Jiang Mo thought so.
Before getting off work, she took a photo of the half-drunk milk tea and sent it to Lin You.
[The first time I drank the milk tea given by the male star]
It's not enough to think.
[Lin and ah, my sister may have to empathize and say goodbye]
*
The first day of employment went even more smoothly than expected, and Jiang Mo could see the sun that had not yet set on the way to work for the first time.
Along the way, with music, following the sunset, admiring the colorful glow on the horizon, even the traffic jam has become a very beautiful thing.
When she gets home before six o'clock, she can cook herself a healthy and tasty meal.
In between meals, a message popped up on WeChat.
Tang Xiaotian: [Do you have to take the initiative to work overtime when you first came?] ]
Jiang Mo replied: [Arrived home]
Tang Xiaotian: [shocked.jpg]
Soon, Jiang Mo brushed up on her circle of friends:
The dinner in the company cafeteria was so generous! Full of energy for an overtime shift (fist .jpg)
Below is a selfie with a work badge hanging around his neck with half of his face exposed, as well as food photos.
After eating, Jiang Mo began to work in the kitchen, lest he couldn't control himself and wanted to "harass" Lin You, after all, if he wanted to capture the old indulgence, this trick had just begun to work, and he must not slap himself in the face.
At ten o'clock, the phone called.
Jiang Mo glanced at the screen, stretched out two fingers and said "yes", and picked up the phone after the fourth ring.
"Sleeping?" Lin Yo's deep voice rang out in the kitchen.
Jiang Mo grinned, clicked on the speakerphone, and replied casually while busy: "I'm baking bread and making some snacks." "@ๆ ้ๅฅฝๆ, all in Jinjiang Literature City
"So late?"
"Well, I've done a lot, and I'll bring some to my colleagues tomorrow."
With a "ding" sound, the last dozen taro cupcakes will be baked. There are already a lot of packaged snacks in the tray next to it.
The aroma of baking fills the whole room, which is Jiang Mo's favorite taste.
She let out a sigh of satisfaction, and said with pity: "It's so fragrant, it's a pity that you can't eat it." โ
After a sound like a car door closing, he said in a light tone, "You can eat it." โ
Jiang Mo heard that this was a bit of a long-term meaning, and was overjoyed, "Wait for you to come back?" โ
"Right now."
"What?"
"I'm downstairs from you."
Jiang Mo was startled, and it took two seconds to react, and she hurriedly ran to the balcony window to look down, and sure enough, there was a black Yaoguang of the same style as her parked downstairs.