Chapter 176： He can't have a girlfriend

Chapter 176 He can't get a girlfriend

"Cut, it's not your woman's phone number, so what are you doing? By the way, who is the little guy Qiqi? Could it be that one of your relatives added a niece to you?"

Yan Xi casually asked curiously.

Mo Shao's eyes swept towards him, "Go away."

Yan Xi was cowardly, "Let's go, what are you doing so fiercely?"

Xu Xing silently turned and left, waiting outside the study, leaving a private space for the boss to answer the phone.

Yan Xi washed his hands in the bathroom and came out, and he felt strange seeing the door of the study as if walking slowly.

"What are you doing standing here?"

Xu Xing looked at him with pity, "That's why my annual salary is 10 million, and you only have 5 million."

"Wo Cao, are you mocking me? I didn't mess with you, why did you treat me with a ginseng rooster?"

Yan Xi was admitted to Yale University for a master's degree in medicine, and his IQ was not low, but why is he so stupid now?

Could it be that he has been with Jiang Ziyi for a long time, and his IQ has been lowered?

Xu Xing thought about whether he should keep a safe distance from Yan Xi.

"Hey, Xu Xing, what do you mean by talking? I offended you?"

Yan Xi saw Xu Xing ignoring him, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.

Xu Xing raised his hand to block it, and took down his glasses, "If you have something to say, don't do anything."

Yan Xi looked at him suspiciously for a while, then laughed suddenly, and said jokingly: "Hey, Lao Mo doesn't really have a girlfriend, right? It's mysterious."

In his opinion, even if the Antarctic melts into the sea and the end of the world comes, that indifferent man will not have a girlfriend.

Xu Xing looked at him sympathetically, "It is estimated that your annual salary will not increase by half in the next ten years."

Yan Xi refused to accept, "Impossible, he told my uncle some time ago that he would raise my annual salary by 30% next year."

"This time is different from the past, and what you said can be taken back."

Yan Xi was unhappy, "Xu Xing, what's the matter with you today, why do you have to raise the bar? We have different work divisions, and we are not competitors, why can't you see me?"

Xu Xing said nothing.

Yan Xi asked Mo Shaochen about his injuries again, "He has been in the military camp since he was 10 years old. He has been the best soldier in grappling, fighting, skydiving, rock climbing, cross-country, physical fitness, and he is the best soldier. How many gangsters can he beat? Is it all false?"

Xu Xing remained silent, just looking at him showing his IQ with pity on his face.

Yan Xi is still saying, "It seems that more bodyguards will be sent to follow him in the future, tsk tsk, it's too embarrassing, and it is estimated that he will not be able to save his face as the head of the Mo family. He was robbed by a few street gangsters and even received a knife. Hurt, if the news spreads, Mo's stock will drop by billions?"

You are still in the mood to care about whether Moss stock will fall or not. Your salary will not rise in the next ten years, no, twenty years.

Mo’s stock will not hurt even if its stock falls by 10 billion, but you, a wage earner, have 30% less wages and cry in the toilet.

Xu Xing said with a smile.

In the study room, Mo Shaochen asked Tang Qi on the phone, "Have you taken a shower?"

Tang Qi secretly said, does this man have a cleanliness addiction? Wasn't it because his hands and clothes were stained with his blood, and he chased and asked for fear that she didn't like hygiene?

But remembering the first time he rode in his car, he stubbornly handed her a handkerchief and asked her to dry the blood on her hands.

Maybe hate seeing blood?

"Washed, clean from head to toe."

A deep laughter came into his ears, "That's good."

Tang Qi resisted rolling his eyes, "Have you disinfected your wound? Did you get a tetanus shot?"

"It's all taken care of, if you're worried, would you like to come and see for yourself?" He chuckled.

Tang Qi ignored his ridicule, "Then you should rest early, a good sleep will help the wound recover."

"Okay, you also go to bed early, good night."

Tang Qi hung up the phone, but she was not as relaxed as she seemed, and her brows were slightly wrinkled, as if she was tangled and hesitant.