Mo Ziran waved his hand, and all the documents on the table smashed towards Zhou Min: "You want to rebel?!"

"I don't dare, CEO, how could I dare!" Zhou Min trembled from head to toe, his heart filled with fear.

Mo Ziran stared at Zhou Min with his pitch-black eyes: "You should give it to me right now …"

Zhao Xi was also stunned for a moment: "Are you throwing a tantrum?"

"Who said I was angry?"

Mo Ziran turned to look around, everyone shook their heads and said in unison: "No!"

Zhao Xi carefully looked at Mo Ziran's expression. "Did I come at the wrong time?" She regretted it the moment she knocked on the door. Mo Ziran definitely had something important to do at home.

"How could that be?" Mo Ziran said gently.

The people in the meeting room all agreed with what Mo Ziran had said. How could it not be the right time? This was simply the right time!

Mo Ziran lightly touched Zhao Xi's eyes with her finger, "What's going on?"

The anger that was extinguished just now was slowly gathering again. Who in his family would dare to let Zhao Xi suffer?

"I missed you." Zhao Xi hugged Mo Ziran and looked at him with bloodshot eyes.

"…"

Mo Ziran was startled for a few seconds, he enjoyed hearing that.

He lowered his head and kissed Zhao Xi's lips. It was a rare occasion for Zhao Xi to cooperate with him, no matter how many people stood behind him, watching them closely.

"What's going on?" Mo Ziran's voice was somewhat hoarse, soft and sexy, "Who is it? Say it, I'll help you vent your anger! "

"I really didn't, I just missed you." Zhao Xi took a deep breath and muttered, "When will you be finished?"

"..." Did he think of crying?

"Wait a moment," Mo Ziran called a maid and pushed Zhao Xi a little to the side of the corridor. "Take care of the young miss, I'll be out in two minutes."

The maid immediately answered, and looked at Mo Ziran strangely. Zhao Xi followed her gaze, and her face also became uncomfortable: "Brother Ziran, you're still wearing the microphone?"

Then wouldn't they have heard what they said just now?

The previous atmosphere was too good that even Mo Ziran did not notice this. He casually turned off the microphone and said, "Then wait for me here."

"Alright." Zhao Xi nodded obediently.

Mo Ziran looked at her suspiciously for a few seconds, the doubt in his heart grew deeper.

The door closed once again, and the entire corridor was empty. Amidst the silence, Zhao Xi's face slowly started to turn red, how could she act coquettishly in front of so many people?

Mo Ziran walked back to his seat and did not even sit down, he only reached out and opened the microphone on his collar, looked around and said coldly: "Remember this, this is my, Mo Ziran's, place. No matter what position you have, I will be the only one listening to your orders! If you can't do it, then scram! "

The board members said in unison, trembling with fear, "Yes!"

Zhou Min's face became even paler, Mo Ziran's words were not meant for the directors, but him.

Although these higher management members were all extremely cautious in front of Mo Ziran, who among them was not arrogant enough to enter and leave the Mohist Group?

Except Mo Ziran. Everyone present knew that they would not buy anyone's account, and the reason why Mo Ziran stressed this point to him was to warn him.

"In the end, you all have to remember this. Leave the results that I asked for to me on time."

Mo Ziran's gaze fell on Zhou Min's body, and waves of coldness made Zhou Min feel fear.

He took off the microphone and threw it on the table. The sound of the microphone colliding with the table was amplified, startling everyone.

Mo Ziran turned around and left. The microphone rolled on the table and smashed onto the ground with a "Pa" sound.

Zhou Min's body trembled, his head buzzing, only the sound of his heart shaking could be heard.

The door of the conference room opened, and Zhao Xi looked up to see Mo Ziran walking towards him: "That fast?"

Mo Ziran's brows rose: "Didn't you miss me?"

The maid behind him slightly bowed towards Mo Ziran and then left. Mo Ziran walked over and pushed Zhao Xi's wheelchair: "What happened?"

Wasn't he fine in the design room? Why are your eyes so red now?

"I really just missed you." Zhao Xi also felt that he had no future, and his face showed annoyance.

"Then what were you crying for?" Mo Ziran continued to ask.

Zhao Xi hesitated for a moment: "I don't know either, it suddenly feels terrible."

Mo Ziran stopped in his tracks, walked around to Zhao Xi and squatted down: "You really miss me?"

"Yes!" Zhao Xi nodded heavily.

Mo Ziran stared at her for a few seconds. His eyes were clear as he calmly looked back at her.

"What did you think of me? "Body?" Mo Ziran opened her mouth and asked with a smile on her face.

"…"

Zhao Xi choked and stared at Mo Ziran unhappily: "Can't you be more serious?"

She was still feeling sad just now! There was no atmosphere now!

Mo Ziran laughed, took Zhao Xi's hands and wrapped them around his neck, one hand around Zhao Xi's waist, the other holding her, and carried Zhao Xi up like she was hugging a child.

Zhao Xi subconsciously wrapped her legs around Mo Ziran's waist to prevent herself from falling. Both of her hands tightly embraced Mo Ziran, and like a tail bear, she climbed onto Mo Ziran's body.

Her breath was right beside Mo Ziran's ears and there was hot air coming from her neck. Zhao Xi's legs were tightly wrapped around him and he instantly felt his body tighten.

"Are you trying to seduce me?" Mo Ziran's voice was extremely hoarse.

Zhao Xi felt nothing and tried to defend herself: "Where did I get that?" What if she fell?

Mo Ziran held her back with his large hand and the scorching heat made Zhao Xi feel that something was wrong. "Brother Ziran?"

"Fey!"

Mo Ziran carried Zhao Xi up the stairs from the closest to him and accurately stabilized the latter's earlobes from the side of her head. Mo Ziran's lips and tongue were boiling hot and Zhao Xi could not help but softly moan.

The burning hot kiss lingered by Zhao Xi's ear, causing her body to tremble. Mo Ziran carried her back to his room, and used his feet to close the door: "This posture, it seems like we haven't tried it yet."

Zhao Xi was so embarrassed that she wanted to run away: "Brother Ziran! Unashamed! "

The flames of desire in Mo Ziran's eyes burned even stronger. He quickly walked to the side of the bed and pressed down on Zhao Xi: "You still said that you didn't miss my body?"

His eyes were dark, his forehead was covered in a thin layer of sweat, and his deep facial features were filled with a fatal sexual desire. Zhao Xi was practically unable to refute his words.

Mo Ziran lowered his head, accurately found Zhao Xi's lips, and fiercely kissed it. His hot and passionate kiss instantly burned like a prairie fire, causing Zhao Xi to ignite from the inside out.

She clung onto Mo Ziran and followed him into depravity.

When Zhao Xi, who hadn't been to the company for a few days, returned to Design Department, he received a warm welcome. Sara walked over and handed over the thick contract documents to Zhao Xi: "Director, this is the case that you haven't had any work to do for the past few days, there's a lot of it."

Zhao Xi looked at the thick stack of documents in shock: "That many?" This was too much.

"These are the larger designs that have been filtered out. We have already rejected the smaller ones. Director, you are awesome. You have completed so many large cases in such a short time." That's right. "I heard that there will be a design exhibition in a few days' time, and your design will be there as well. Is that true?"

Sara asked curiously. The design was carried out at the museum located at the center of the city, and the previous participants were all international designers like Anna. Although Zhao Xi only had a showcase for her works, it was already considered very impressive.

Zhao Xi had also received the notice for the exhibition, and upon hearing that, she laughed: "The home ground is Teacher Anna, William and the other international designers, I am just there as a foil."

"He's already very powerful. All of us are talking about helping you get back at the others." Sara said excitedly.

Zhao Xi laughed: "No need, just take a look when the time comes."

"How can I? Ziqi also said that we must properly support them. " Sara disagreed. This was the first time someone from her Design Department had participated in a show like this.

"Ziqi? An Ziqi? " Zhao Xi almost forgot about this girl. The other day, when An Ziqi just reported about her, something happened, so she almost did not get to know her properly, "How is she doing in the past few days that she's been in Design Department?"

"Very good, Ziqi is very good, and she works very seriously. Everyone likes her quite a bit."

Sara officially commented. Zhao Xi could not hold back her laughter: "In your eyes, do you only see good people who work seriously?"

Zhao Xi still remembered when she asked the people from the Sara Clan how they were doing when she first came to the Design Department. She answered like that too, but in the end, she suffered for a long time in the Design Department.

"No no no, I really think Ziqi is pretty good," Sara added after thinking for a while, "Ziqi seems to be in a good family. Last time, she even gave each of us a bottle of French perfume. I heard it was very expensive, so I tried it."

Zhao Xi asked curiously: "Seems like you two have gotten along well?"

"It's quite good, even though Ziqi's family background is very good." "But she doesn't have the airs of a young lady. She's a very good girl and very cute." Although Sara did not spend much time with An Ziqi, she felt that he was a cute girl.

"Where's Linda? What did Linda say? " Zhao Xi had not forgotten the dislike she had towards her back then, and now that there was a girl with a good family background who was not strong enough, could she get along well with him?

Sara was a little hesitant. After struggling for a while, she said, "Linda doesn't seem to like Zi Qi."

Zhao Xi understood that some of what Sara said could be automatically understood to mean that she didn't like it at all.

"You go out first, I understand." Zhao Xi still needed to observe for a few days on his own, he could only hope that Linda would not cause too much trouble, and that he would finally be able to live a peaceful life.

In the Design Department, the originally quiet environment was broken with a single shout. "An Ziqi! Don't you have a diploma from a French design school?! Your design is even worse than that of a primary school student! Are you learning painting from a primary school student?! "

Here it comes again!

This was the voice in the hearts of everyone in the Design Department. Almost every day, they would hear this kind of conversation.

"I'm really sorry, I'll go back and redraw." An Ziqi lowered his head in apology.

Linda threw the design to her: "How many times have you painted it again? What are you doing? Princess Barbie's dress? "