A crisp slap fell.
Although it happened to be the time of going to and from work, the Secretary of the Secretary's office didn't leave in time. It happened to be such a scene. Several pairs of eyes stared at each other, but no one dared to make a sound in the whole space.
The handsome face of a man has been deflected by the fan for a few minutes, and then the faint smile has subsided. There is only no expression left below. I can't see the joy, but I can't see any obvious anger. I raised my hand to touch the face on the other side of the fan, looked down at the woman with the thin ice face in front of me, and opened up, "so many people look at it, don't you have any scruples?"
Wenyi took back her hand. She didn't show mercy. There was a light slap mark on the man's pale face. It can be seen how much strength she had just exerted. She picked up her lips and sneered, "you don't need face. Why should I bother to keep it for you?"
Mo Shichen looked at her, then glanced casually around the Secretary's room, and they immediately bowed their heads and hurriedly packed their things. They were eager to lower their heads so that they could disappear, even the residual light in the corner of their eyes could not leak out.
He took back his eyes, lowered his eyes again, and smiled, "madam, you can't wait for me to go home. You came here specially to slap me?"
She pursed her lips and calmed down after a brief remorse. After all, this place is not a good choice to talk about things. Besides, there are many people watching now.
Wenyi adjusted his breath and said coldly, "go to your office. I have something to ask you."
But before her feet could be lifted out, the man wiped her side first, leaving only a light saying, "go home."
He didn't give Wynn a chance to react or disagree. He walked towards the elevator with long legs.
Wenyi turns around and stands at his back. Her upper teeth can't help biting her lower lip. She wants to lose her temper but can't. She already has a premonition. Brother ye slan's business is just the beginning. He will continue to look for the next goal according to the way of doing this. If she won't cooperate with him.
Mo Shichen stood in the elevator, looking at the woman with a cold face who slowed down deliberately. She was neither angry nor hurried. She didn't let the elevator door close. She waited patiently for her to come.
It's the president's private elevator, waiting for her as long as possible.
Wenyi did not look at him, nor did he look up. He walked straight in and stood against the wall far away from him.
Mo Shichen presses the parking lot on the lower ground floor.
In the elevator, Wenyi is not as calm and calm as before. She stands on his left side and raises her hand to put the hair hanging from her right face behind his ears when she turns to look at him, so as not to disturb his vision.
Her eyes are cold, aggressive like ice needle. "Did you do my sister-in-law's brother's business?"
The thin lips of the man gently pull open, slightly smile, "slap me, even if it is not, I will make it up."
Wenyi turned around. "What do you mean by Mo Shichen?"
Ye sran's younger brother is much younger than her. At the age of college graduation, Ye's family is not in business. Ye's father is a famous architect and ye's mother is a university professor. After graduation, ye sran's younger brother started a business with a few iron brothers. He started a company on a small scale. After all, he just started, but he has a good mind and a brother-in-law intentionally or not The development of Italy is very fast. In a few years, it will have a bright future.
She didn't know what the evil man did behind his back. An important partner of Ye's younger brother killed him behind his back and kicked him out of the company. Ye's younger brother was full of youthful energy and painstaking efforts. It was his brother's betrayal. Where could he stand this setback? He fought directly with others, and then was detained for intentional injury. Those who didn't want to face it still have to rise Sue.
It seems that this matter has nothing to do with him. That small company may be equivalent to nothing in Mo Shichen's eyes. Eight poles can't fight for a lifetime. If it wasn't for ye siran's relationship that her brother got involved in it, it couldn't be seen that it was his black hand for a while.
When Mo Chen smiled, he said softly, "what do I mean? Don't you know what I mean?"
Wenyi thought it was ridiculous, so ridiculous that she felt extremely funny. She almost asked in an unbelievable voice, "you want to Threatening me Don't let me divorce you? "
He nodded and replied with a smile in his voice, "yes, I've thought it out. I'm not going to divorce you."
With a tinkle, the elevator landed on the basement floor, and the door opened slowly.
Even if she had guessed it, but at the moment when she heard the man admit it word for word, she still felt a shock in her head. She looked at the warm and mild handsome face and heard her voice, "Mo Shichen, are you crazy?"
He shook his head, bowed his head to approach her, and his knuckled fingers slowly caressed her face. His low smile had a kind of cold illusion. Even from the visual point of view, he was very gentle. If someone saw him from afar, he would feel that they were very intimate at this time.
But he leaned over her ear, his thin lips pressed against her ear bones, the breath was hot, and the blood flowed into her bones was cold. "I think things are not as careful as you think, you say you want to divorce, but I don't think I want to I have to stop what I don't want to happen, but it's useless to coax you. I can only do something else useful. "Feeling the extreme rigidity of her body, Mo Shichen smiled low again. "Madam, I've been very light. This matter is a good solution in itself. It's enough to have you at home. And ye Slang's younger brother has a flexible mind and good vision. It's just that he's too impatient and not calm. There's no harm in it."
"Do I have to thank you for their family?"
He smiled. "Then I dare not."
Wenyi looked at him. "I've never seen anything so brazen as you."
Mo Shichen reached out and gently brushed her hair, which fell from behind her ear, and gave her another goodbye. He smiled and said, "I also hope you can't see me when I'm more brazen."
Wenyi was furious and smiled at him.
The man was slightly stunned. He was about to pick up his eyebrows. Then he saw her smile turn cold. Then the palm wind came --
"pa!"
Unexpectedly, another loud slap came on his face.
Underground parking lot, elevator door because they never go out, open and close, when this slap falls, those two doors are open, and people are coming and going outside More than before in the Secretary's room.
This time, the man's good face disappeared, and Jun's face became gloomy. He taught people how terrible it was to look at him from afar.