Chapter 1515

"What's the problem?"

Jerry thought that Muqiqi was going to ask about his work, so he became serious.

"I just want to ask, what did Mo yanjue do to you? Why do people seem to react to him strangely? "

Mo yanjue couldn't ask him anything, so mu Qiqi had to change his strategy, hoping to get the answer from Jerry's mouth.

Jerry's face changed as soon as he heard that it was this problem. He snorted coldly: "President mo of your family buys people's hearts by eating, drinking and playing. My boss is very shameless among them now."

"Eat, drink and play?" Muqiqi was very surprised.

"Well, yesterday I arranged for an assistant to come here. After work, I invited everyone to have a big meal. Then I went to KTV. It is said that everyone received a small gift." Jerry said it in a sour tone, a little resentful.

Muqiqi is completely speechless. What else did moyanjue do on his back?

"Didn't you get a present?" From Jerry's mouth, I heard the meaning of complaint. Muqiqi immediately cared.

"Well, this is what President of your family sent me."

Jerry said, picking up a book from the table. The name of the book is "art of war of Sun Tzu".

Muqiqi is completely broken. He apologizes to Jerry: "Jerry, I'm really sorry. He's just like that. Don't worry about him. This book he sent you certainly doesn't mean anything else. I guess it's just to let you know more about the culture of state Z."

Jerry smiled. "Seven, it's nothing to do with you. You don't need to say sorry."

When Jerry said that, Muqiqi was even more embarrassed. "Then you should be busy first. I'll go out first."

"Good."

······Muqiqi angrily returned to his office.

Push the door and ask the man at the desk, "Mo yanjue, how many good things have you done behind my back?"

"What's the matter, my wife? Why do you go out so angry? Jerry told you that? "

Jerry in the next office sneezed hard and hid far away. Who did he provoke?

"Don't talk about Jerry. I asked you, did you invite the big guy to dinner?" Muqiqi stared down at him, angry.

"Well." He didn't hide or choke, he admitted.

"And you invited the big guy to sing?" Muqiqi's small face has become a bun.

"Well!" A man's answer is right and strong.

"And a gift for everyone?" Mu Qiqi asked more and more angrily. These are her colleagues. Should he discuss with her before doing anything?

"Well." The three promises were affirmative, and the face didn't change.

Muqiqi made a thorough effort. He reached out and pinched his handsome face. "Moyanjue, what do you want to do? Why don't you tell me? "

Mo yanjue smilingly hooks her into his arms and holds her disorderly and flapping hands firmly, "listen to me."

"I won't listen!" Temper up and down, Mu Qiqi face to another one, ignore him.

"I do everything to tell them that you have found a very good husband." Someone said it and then laughed, which I felt a little bit unable to say.

"Mo yanjue, will you die without narcissism?" Muqiqi turned around angrily.

"No." Someone gives the answer the next second.

"But without you, I would be dead..."