Chapter 342

For a moment, Mo Liancheng lost its dominant position in the face-to-face look, and soon lost because of guilt. He did not ask Mu Qingqing any more, nor did he try to test the remaining feelings between them through this incident. Instead, he let go of the hand that held the back of the chair and straightened up.

"What do you want to do with it?" Mo Liancheng asked lightly, of course, it was about the news.

"Of course, it is necessary to clarify that it is nothing. This is the purpose of my visit to you today. You can arrange it as soon as possible. We will jointly hold a press conference to clarify this matter. " Mu Qingqing said faintly, and the tone was supposed to be tough.

Although the thing is true, but mu Qingqing's indifferent attitude or some stabbed moliancheng. He would like to take this opportunity to ask Mu Qingqing how much she still has in her mind. However, many unresolved things still stand in the memory and hinder them. Many opportunities for opening up have been missed.

This kind of up and down, stuck in the heart of the feeling is really uncomfortable, hold back the ink Liancheng breathless.

Mu Qingqing has always been a smart woman, especially now she shows her position and gives a broad step to Molian city. After all, it needs the cooperation of Molian city to achieve the best effect.

Mu Qingqing is very aware of the man's emotional mood when he gets angry. The rhythm of slapping a hand with a sweet date still works for moliancheng.

"Some things are supposed to go step by step. It's better not to confuse the true and the false, so as not to know the situation for a long time.

It's the best way for you to clarify this matter as soon as possible, isn't it. I think compared to the volatility of my pay and endorsement contract, the stock price of Mercer group is the least likely to cause trouble? "

When Mu Qingqing looks at Mo Liancheng, the cold look on her face gradually changes. Her smile is hidden between her eyebrows and eyes, but it makes her hard to find her.

"Mu Qingqing, I really look at you differently now. You are not heartless. You have too much heart!" Mo Liancheng light said, a pair of deep cold eyes are still nostalgic in Mu Qingqing's manner, back and forth.

With a smile, Mu Qingqing stood up and stuck close to Mo Liancheng. He took up his tie with one hand and circled it twice on his index finger. He said, "it seems that the general manager of Mo is not accurate in judging people. How can you not know whether I have a heart or not?"

Mo Liancheng was instantly aroused by animal desire, and his anger and depression burst out in an instant. He immediately pressed Mu Qingqing on his desk and pressed his whole body down, "it's very simple. I'll take you apart to see if there's any heart in it!"

Before Mu Qingqing could speak, there was a knock at the door of the office. Before three seconds had passed, the action of pushing the door came one after another, which made people have no time to respond.

"Mr. Mo" The little secretary opened the door, and the whole person was frozen at the door in an instant. He didn't know how to react. In front of him, there was a beautiful picture, which made a little girl in her early twenties blush. Mo Liancheng presses Mu Qingqing on his desk. His action is rough and full of wildness. It seems that in the cognition of the little secretary, Mo Liancheng has always been an indifferent and domineering president. In any case, he never thought he would do such a thing in the office.

Until Su Wanqing's figure appeared next to the little secretary, Mu Qingqing just wrapped around the neck of Mo Liancheng, and once again pulled the Mo Liancheng who was about to leave into his arms. She pretended not to see the appearance, deliberately whispered to Mo Liancheng something.

Su Wanqing was to see the little secretary Leng at the door, so she came to explore the truth, but unexpectedly ran into such a Fei Mi extreme picture, fell in her sensitive nerve. Su Wanqing unconsciously clenched the palm of her hand, and her shoulder and back trembled slightly.

The little secretary was embarrassed. If Su Wanqing had not been standing beside her, she would have closed the door immediately. But when she got to this point, she had to continue to report, and said in a slightly strange voice, "Mr. Mo, Miss Su's visit, I..."

Mu Qingqing pretended to have just seen someone at the door. He quickly pushed aside Mo Liancheng and started to fight with him. He said, "don't monkey around in the office. If you do this again next time, I won't come to you!"

Mo Liancheng suddenly understood what was going on. He also had an evil idea in his heart. He jokingly drew a evil smile and said, "you are also very cooperative..."

Mu Qingqing laughs and stares fiercely at Mo Liancheng in the moment of turning around. Then he greets the door and says, "it's Wanqing. Come in!"

Mo Liancheng doesn't hate Mu Qingqing's act of deliberately declaring sovereignty in front of Su Wanqing. On the contrary, he even indulges in it and enjoys Mu Qingqing's jealousy. Although the hostility between mu Qingqing and Su Wanqing was once a headache to moliancheng, he did not know when he began to change quietly.

"You go out..." Mo Liancheng waved to the small secretary at the door, and then slightly tidied up his messy ties and suits and sat on the sofa.

Su Wanqing managed to squeeze out a smile, but her eyes were extremely cold when she met Mu Qingqing. In her heart, she hated Mu Qingqing's gesture of pretending to be a hostess. This is the office of moliancheng. Even if Mu Qingqing is pregnant, everything is still uncertain.Four years ago, Mu Qingqing was the wife of the matchmaker of moliancheng. In the end, she was not able to let moliancheng stand on her side. Su Wanqing thought that, but at this time, it was more like a comfort to herself.

"Wanqing, why are you here? Can I help you?" Mo Liancheng light said, casually picked up a coffee cup with lipstick imprint and sipped it lightly.

All this fell into Su Wanqing's eyes. It was obvious that the cup had just been drunk by Mu Qingqing. Mo Liancheng even took it up and drank it directly without any care. It can be seen that the strangeness and gap between them have disappeared.

Are we at the point where I have to come to you now? Su Wanqing looked at Mo Liancheng, and couldn't help asking questions like this in her heart, but she didn't disclose half a word.

Mu Qingqing deliberately sat by the side of Molian City, isolating Su Wanqing on the opposite side. Ironically, this scene reminds Su Wanqing that four years ago, she used all kinds of opportunities to get close to moliancheng in front of Mu Qingqing, and often deliberately excluded Mu Qingqing, just as she is now.