Chapter 114

"But she's a real eyesore. Why don't you transfer her to a department you can't see!" Xu suggested.

"Well, you can go to work in the branch of Mohist tomorrow." Mozi Yansi didn't think about it and agreed directly.

"President, I didn't make any mistakes. Why should I be transferred away?" Zhao Jiaxing didn't agree.

She has always been outstanding in her work. She didn't expect that she would be transferred from the main company just by Xu Yi's words. What's the difference between this and letting herself resign? Her mind is really vicious.

How can such a woman be worthy of Mo Ziyan.

"I'm the president of Mohist. I have to consult you when I transfer an employee!" Mo Ziyan said coldly.

He hates the self righteous woman most. This Zhao Jiaxing almost misunderstands himself. If it wasn't for her pleading, he would let this woman leave.

"It's not too early now. Manager Zhao is still going to do his final work here first!" Xu Yiyi did not hide his happiness in his eyes.

Although Zhao Jiaxing hated to death, she could only endure this, forced herself to calm down and left the lounge gracefully.

"Tut Tut, after all this, I can pretend that nothing has happened. My heart is really strong!" She sighed at the back.

After hearing Zhao Jiaxing's words, she left as if nothing had happened. In fact, she clenched her hands tightly and held back her anger.

"Out of breath?" Mozi Yan dotes on the way holding her hand.

"Not bad!" Xu Yiyi is in a good mood!

"Then I'll go to the meeting!" Mo Ziyan pulls her to sit on the sofa.

"No, I'm going with you!" She tugged moziyan's hand and didn't let go.

"How are you going to dress like this?" Mo Ziyan frowned tightly.

In fact, he doesn't object to Xu Yiyi going to the meeting room with himself. Anyway, she already knows what she should know, but he doesn't want other men to see her so attractive.

"What's wrong with my dress?" She looked at her clothes. Although it was moziyan's shirt, it had a different taste on her. It was very good.

Then she saw her legs exposed in the air, and finally understood what moziyan meant.

"Why don't you get me a pair of pants to put on!" She said sweetly.

See her one dint insist, Mo Zi Yan facial expression although very smelly, but still from he put here of spare clothes to find a pair of pants for her.

But Mo Ziyan is about 185, and his trousers are too big and long to wear.

In the end, Mo Ziyan had no choice but to call Secretary Yang and ask her to go out and buy a new suit. It happened that Secretary Yang had a new suit there.

When she received the call, she immediately brought it over, and Xu Yiyi just put it on.

Three people went to the meeting room together, but before they entered the door, a vase flew over.

Mo Ziyan promptly protects Xu Yiyi in his arms. The vase hits his head, and the bright red blood comes out of his forehead.

"How are you? Are you hurt?" Moziyan's first reaction was to check whether she was hurt.

"I'm fine. Your forehead is hurt. Let's go to the hospital!" Xu Yiyi was moved and looked at Mo Ziyan's wound, worried.

"Your cheek is injured. Secretary Yang, go and get the medicine box!" Moziyan saw that her cheek was scratched by debris.

In fact, the wound is very shallow, even the blood did not come out, did not expect Mo Ziyan would be so nervous, Secretary Yang rushed to the office to get the medicine box.

"Sit down and I'll cover the wound for you!" Xu Yiyi took out his handkerchief and said.

"Who are you? You dare to hurt people here. You think life is too comfortable!" Mo Ziyan looks at the woman who has lost the vase, and her eyes are full of murderous spirit. She is scared to retreat.

Seeing that Mo Ziyan's wound was still bleeding, Xu Yiyi knew that it was no good and said, "Ziyan, your wound is very deep. Why don't you let the doctor bandage it?"

Mo Ziyan looked at her wound and said in secret how he was negligent. He immediately took out his mobile phone and called the private doctor to let him come to the company as soon as possible.

After taking the medicine box, Secretary Yang has no way to start with the two people's wounds.

"No, Ziyan has already called a doctor“ Xu Yi appeased with a smile.

"You devil, you killed my boyfriend, you give him back to me!" The woman cried.

It turns out that her name is Jiang Yue. She is the girlfriend of the deceased Yang Qingwen. She has always been vain. The reason why she takes a fancy to him is that he works in Mohist family with a good salary and looks handsome.

But half a month ago, she unilaterally broke up. First, Jiang Yue couldn't stand Yang Qingwen's excellent parents. Second, one of her pursuers was a rich second generation, who was much more generous than Yang Qingwen.

She couldn't resist the temptation to go to bed with the rich second generation.

When he used to be with Yang Qingwen, he was always reluctant to buy her those luxuries in order to save money. Jiang Yue was already dissatisfied with him.

But in front of outsiders, they really love each other. They are going to get married soon. Even Yang Qingwen's parents know that.

This time, Yang Qingwen's suicide has been widely spread. She saw it in the news and plans to make a profit. After all, Mohist is a famous group.

"Are you the girl friend of the dead?" Xu Yi looked at her coldly.

"Yes, you killed Qingwen. We are getting married soon. What do you want me to do?" Jiang Yue cried very sad.

Many people present were moved, but in Xu's opinion, Jiang Yue was very strange, but he couldn't remember what was wrong.

"What do you want when you find a company?" Moziyan's eyes are like ice.

Just at this time, the private doctor arrived and saw that Mo Ziyan's forehead was seriously injured. He planned to bandage him first. Unexpectedly, he said, "you should treat the wounds one by one, and remember not to let her leave scars!"

Smell speech personal doctor forehead slide down three black lines, the injury on this girl's face is not serious, OK, even if it is not to deal with, also can oneself good.

However, he did not dare to say this. The doctor calmly treated Xu Yiyi's wound and poured a cup of anti-inflammatory water to wash moziyan's wound.

"The wound is a little deep. Mo always closes his eyes. I'll give you medicine and then bandage it!" The private doctor took out the bandage.

After taking care of their wounds, the private doctor left with the medicine box.

"Qingwen is my support for the rest of my life. Now that he is dead, how can I live?" Jiang Yue was very happy in his heart and was crying on the surface.

"If you go on like this, you don't have to talk about it!" Mo Zi Yan impatient way, most hate women cry.

"I want you to compensate me for my loss!" Smell Yan Jiang Yue dry the tears on the face, eyes are all greedy look.

"How much do you want?" For this kind of person, moziyan saw a lot.

"I want you to compensate me 30 million at one time, and that's OK!" River Yue lion big mouth way.

"Thirty million is just a small amount for me!" Mo Ziyan spoke coldly.

Jiang Yue thought that he agreed to his proposal. He held back his joy and said, "you can write me a check directly. I'll leave right away!"

"If you didn't hurt my woman, don't say 30 million, or add another 30 million, I don't care, but now you can't get a dime!" Moziyan looked directly at her.

"Why, she just has a scratch on her face. It's nothing compared with losing my boyfriend!" Jiang Yue said angrily.

"You are really sad for your dead boyfriend. Why do I think you care more about money?" Xu looked at it for a long time and finally remembered what was wrong.

The average woman, her beloved boyfriend died, must be heartbroken to stay by his side, and this woman came here so quickly to ask for money, and there was no sadness in her eyes.

Either she doesn't love her boyfriend at all, or money is more important in her eyes.

Whatever the reason, Xu Yiyi supports Mo Ziyan not giving her money.

"My boyfriend died. Shouldn't I plan for the rest of my life?" Jiang Yue retorts.

"Why do you want him to be responsible for the rest of your life? First, you're not married at all. It's reasonable to say that you can't enjoy anything from your boyfriend. Second, even if you have to make compensation, his family will come!"

She couldn't stand such a mercenary woman.

"If Qingwen doesn't die, we'll get married soon. Why don't I count him as his family?" Jiang Yue hates this woman to death.

Just because she can't get the compensation, Jiang Yue wants to fight with her.

Moziyan was going to take out money to calm down. After all, this kind of thing is very bad for the company's reputation.

But this woman even dare to fight Xu one by one. If she offends him, she will pay the price.

"Whether you and Yang Qingwen are really going to get married, I think you should be very clear in your heart!" Moziyan's black eyes look at Jiang Yue Road like he knows everything.

Jiang Yue was shocked and said in secret: does he know that he and Yang Qingwen have broken up? It's impossible that no one knows about their breakup. He must have lied to himself.

"It's our family business! If you don't want to compensate me, I'll sue you. I believe someone will give me justice. " Jiang Yue said.

"Go ahead and I'll sue you for deliberately hurting others. I'll see who's in the end!" Xu Yi funny looking at her way, as expected in this woman's eyes only money.

Knowing that she might not be able to get the money, she immediately showed her true colors.

"I was too sad at that time and lost my mind for a moment. I believed that the law was just!" Jiang Yue gritted her teeth and insisted.

In fact, she did not dare to appeal to the court. After all, although Yang Qingwen's death was not directly caused by her, she also had to bear some responsibility.

"We'll be waiting any time. If you're OK, please leave here!" Xu Yiyi saw Mo Ziyan's face a little pale, frowned tightly, and directly drove people away.

"I won't leave until I get the money!" Jiang Yue sat down on the chair in the meeting room.

"If you like it here, you can stay here!" Moziyan took Xu Yiyi's hand and planned to leave here.

"No, you must give me an account today, or you won't go anywhere!" Jiang Yue stood up and stood in front of them.

"I'll tell you, you're not qualified!" Mo Ziyan said coldly.

"I think if you have such a money addicted girlfriend, he will be restless even if he dies. I'm afraid he will get up in the middle of the night to look for you!" Xu Yi glanced around her.