Xie Tangfeng leaned back on the president's chair and moved with compassion when he saw the harmless smile of people and animals.
Such a sunny and positive girl, it's really bad to hurt her again.
But what can I do! Who makes his wife jealous, the key is that the other party is really not a simple kind of emotion, has unreasonable thoughts.
Finally, Xie Tangfeng decided to make a cruel announcement.
"Xiao Mo, I'll ask the accountant to give you this kind of salary later," Xie Tangfeng said.
"Mr. Xie, don't worry. Just give it to me when I get my salary this month." Mo Yan still smiles.
"No, Xiao Mo, listen to me. It's my fault that I didn't ask. I'm really sorry. The receptionist of the company is full." Xie Tangfeng said sorry.
This is one of the few. I'm sorry. Since Mo Yan came to work in this company, I don't seem to have heard Xie Tangfeng speak to himself in this tone.
The smile suddenly solidified into ice.
Mo Yan knows what it means.
"Mr. Xie, you mean I still can't come to our company, right? I can't come in the future?"
"HMM." Xie Tangfeng said faintly.
"I see. Is that what you mean?" Mo Yan was a little suspicious of Xie Tangfeng, because she had said that she would come to the company to work instead of being a secretary.
Why can't she be a secretary? Mo Yan certainly understands. It's not because Ning Huaihuai came to the company to see her.
"Xiao Mo, you don't have to think too much. Indeed, the positions in the company are full. Well, let me ask my friend if he can recruit?" Xie Tangfeng was still very polite.
"No, Mr. Xie, I'll take your heart. Where am I waiting for my salary these days?" Mo Yan calmed down.
I can't see anger, but the bright smile disappeared without a trace.
"Sit on the sofa and wait. I'll ask the finance department to send you your salary." Xie Tangfeng said.
It can be seen how sorry Xie Tangfeng was. He asked the finance department to send the salary to Mo Yan in person. I wouldn't have done it if I hadn't felt embarrassed.
"Well, OK, I'll sit down for a while," Mo Yan turned and went to the sofa to sit down.
She looked around. "I won't come back to this office in my life. Mr. Xie, I thought such a luxurious office only appeared in the novel. I didn't expect it in reality. However, I won't see it in the future!"
Listening to Mo Yan's tone, mixed with a trace of regret.
"When you find a rich husband in the future, you will have it." Xie Tangfeng joked.
He seldom joked. This time, he said it when he saw Mo Yan sad and felt sorry for her.
"Is it possible? Which rich man would like to talk to poor rural women. If he hadn't met you, he wouldn't know powerful people in his life. Mr. Xie, you are a good man." Mo Yan sighed.
Xie Tangfeng has a high position in her heart. She doesn't feel unequal to him at all. The main reason is that Xie Tangfeng has a good character and has never looked down on Mo Yan.
Not only didn't look down on her, but also sympathized with her and helped her a lot.
Xie Tangfeng didn't know what to say, so he didn't say anything.
At this time, the people from the finance department sent Mo Yan's salary, but it was not handed over to Mo Yan, but to Xie Tangfeng.
The people in the finance department don't know what the money is for.
After the money giver left, Xie Tangfeng looked at Mo Yan and said, "Xiao Mo, come here and put this away."
Mo Yan went to Xie Tangfeng's desk and took a look at the long-awaited hands when he received the money.
The money was in the envelope. Mo Yan didn't know how much it was and didn't want to count it.
Now her love for Xie Tangfeng has exceeded money. She doesn't want to get close to Xie Tangfeng because of money, but because of other problems.
The deepest feeling is that when money can't solve it, that kind of feeling is more profound.
"Xie Zong, then I'll go. Don't think of me!" Mo Yan said, turning smartly and walking to the noisy door.
Xie Tangfeng wanted to stop her, but stopped and said something. At this moment, any parting message seemed so weak.
Slightly open lips closed again, did not call Mo Yan.
When Mo Yan was walking to the elevator, she happened to meet sister Wang who spoke to her in the morning.
"Xiao Mo, why are you going? Carry a bag and don't go to work?" sister Wang said gently.
"No, sister Wang, goodbye." Mo Yan smiled naturally. After waving goodbye, he strode away directly.
Sister Wang wanted to ask something else, but when she saw Mo Yan like this, she didn't ask.
Mo Yan was the only one in the elevator. Toby was quiet and the whole world was quiet.
Is that woman called Ning Huaihuai? Yes, it's called Ning Huaihuai. You didn't let me work with President Xie, did you? Yes, she stopped me from working in the company. You wait. There's something good for you.
Mo Yan muttered in his heart.
When she got home, she folded the clothes given to her by Xie Tangfeng and put them in the cabinet. Take out dozens of dollars of clothes and put them on your body. Turn out your notebook and pen in the box.
He wrote a few lines in the book and smiled knowingly.
……
Huang Xiaonan had no choice but to move into his villa. But I didn't completely listen to him and threw everything away.
She packed out her laptop and a suitcase of things, but she left the rest in the rental house.
It was not Zhu Mengyang who picked her up that day, but Xu Gang, Zhu Mengyang's assistant and driver.
Huang Xiaonan entered the villa. He didn't know where to put the suitcase in his hand. Let alone the things in the suitcase, he felt that the whole person felt incompatible with the villa.
Xu Gang left again and threw herself down. There was no one to ask.
She stumbled to the sofa. Of course, she didn't carry her box and put it at the door.
"The sofa is so big that I can't fit in the house I live in." Huang Xiaonan glanced. He was surprised at such a luxurious life.
Huang Xiaonan sat on the sofa and bumped hard. The man was bounced up very high.
"It's very elastic. Expensive things are good and feel good."
If Huang Xiaonan knew that the sofa was 500000, he would feel more comfortable.
After playing dozens of times, I suddenly felt bored. The villa was too big. Being alone in it was like entering a terrorist castle.
She picked up her mobile phone, opened wechat and sent a message to Zhu Mengyang.
"When will you be back?"
"Miss me?"
Huang Xiaonan immediately turned angry and complained that Zhu Mengyang's answer was wrong.
People asked when he would come back, but he asked if he missed him.
Yes, but there is another reason, that is, she is afraid herself.
Huang Xiaonan moved home when he got off work. After tossing around here, the sky has a large area of ink. In another half an hour, it may be completely dark.
How scared it is to be alone in a villa in the suburbs. It's like being afraid of horror movies.
"I just want to ask when you will be back?" Huang Xiaonan asked.