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When the car reached the Mohist Group, Zhao Xi gave the car key to the security guard to stop the car, and directly went to find Mo Ziran with the cake in his hand. Most of the members in the group had seen Zhao Xi, and only a small portion had been replaced.

Several pairs of eyes landed on Zhao Xi's body with complicated emotions. Zhao Xi was annoyed by these gazes, the elevator door that was already closed in front of everyone opened once again, and Zhao Xi walked out from the elevator to take a look around, causing everyone who saw it to lower their heads.

Those who could work under Mo Ziran, even if they were an aunt sweeping the floor, had all gone through layers of selections. Even if Zhao Xi didn't speak, they could guess how he had provoked her.

Zhao Xi stared at her for a long time before coming to a conclusion. There must be demons behind the abnormality.

Arriving outside of Mo Ziran's office, Zhao Xi pushed open the door without knocking, and upon seeing the scene in the office, Zhao Xi instantly understood the meaning behind the gazes of the people who wanted to say something, but stopped in their tracks.

Mo Ziran lazily sat on the chair, surrounded by a hot looking woman. The billowing waves on his chest stimulated Zhao Xi's nerves.

The moment the two people inside saw her, their expressions immediately changed. Mo Ziran, who was originally extremely impatient, immediately pushed the woman, who was still a distance away from him, farther away. The tall figure stood up, and a look of panic flashed past his eyes.

The woman wore a pair of high heels that were thirteen centimeters tall and was pushed back by Mo Ziran and fell onto the ground. She pitifully rubbed her elbows as she cried out in pain, and when she saw Zhao Xi's gaze, she immediately pulled back her deep skirt in a fluster.

This kind of performance, it was as if he had really done something.

The girl who was sitting on the ground stood up, and looked at Zhao Xi with a hint of jealousy and hatred: "I thought the legendary Miss Zhao was a very beautiful girl …"

Her gaze fell on Zhao Xi's chest, and the remaining words she had to say were practically better than nothing.

Zhao Xi stared at her proud breasts, it was indeed alluring.

After clearly seeing her face, Zhao Xi came back to his senses. This seemed to be the model Lan Xin who had been recently in the limelight?

She had read about her in the magazine and had mixed opinions about her. She was a famous sexy actress who had filmed three movies.

Her eyes were lovely, her voice was coquettish, and her entire body was emitting hormones.

Mo Ziran really liked this kind of woman in the past.

What eyes!

"Oh, you might have gotten it wrong. The beautiful Mo Ziran doesn't like it, his taste is more unique." Zhao Xi walked into the office indifferently, placed the cake on the table and walked past Mo Ziran. He then very naturally sat in Mo Ziran's seat and met eyes with the woman.

Mo Ziran's face darkened, this woman was not giving him face at all!

"Zhao Xi!" With one hand on the table in front of her, Mo Ziran turned his head to the side and looked at her.

How dare he question his taste?

"…"

The sullen anger in Zhao Xi's heart was immediately extinguished, no woman would be angered by such words.

She glanced at Mo Ziran: "Are you going to eat the cake? The most expensive. "

Mo Ziran's expression slightly eased up, and the luster in his eyes became complacent: "Be good."

When Zhao Xi's expression improved, her expression darkened. She heard that Zhao Xi was the only girlfriend that Mo Ziran had ever admitted to be her, and although no one thought highly of them, and Mo Ziran got engaged later on, they never thought that they were still together.

"President Mo," Lan Xin's voice was soft and somewhat wronged. Her two hands rested on the table, and the scene in front of her chest was even more enticing, "I still have something to talk about with you."

"What did she want with you?" Zhao Xi whispered into Mo Ziran's ear. This Lan Xin was a member of the model, could she be a subordinate of Mo Ziran?

"Spokesperson for the press conference." Mo Ziran disdained Zhao Xi's sneaky words. He stood beside her handsome, with his long arms on the high-backed chair, he spoke in a voice that was not suppressed at all, "You go talk to the person in charge of C ampD, don't look for me for a small matter like this in the future."

What were the people down there doing? Everything had to go through him. He was tired out after going through such a big consortium.

"…"

Zhao Xi clearly saw that Lan Xin's expression had become even uglier.

As if he had just discovered that she was sitting on a chair while he was still standing, he looked at Zhao Xi with a rather dissatisfied expression and said: "Are you just going to watch me stand here?"

"…"

Didn't she get angry just now …

"I thought that even if Miss Zhao wasn't a lady from a famous clan, she would still know the basic etiquette. But now it seems that I was wrong." A woman's best performance in front of a man was to behave, especially when facing a man who thought of Mo Ziran's power.

"…"

Zhao Xi originally wanted to stand up to give a seat to Mo Ziran, but after hearing Lan Xin's words, she steadily sat back down and glanced at Mo Ziran with dissatisfaction.

"Are you sick? My woman wants you to mind her? " Mo Ziran took the cake from the table and placed it in front of Zhao Xi, and personally opened the delicate packaging of the cake, he took out a fork and gave it to Zhao Xi, "Eat it."

"…"

Zhao Xi took the fork, the current atmosphere was extremely weird.

"President Mo, I am just feeling indignant for you …" Tears quickly gathered in Lan Xin's eyes.

Zhao Xi looked at her in shock. Could it be that everyone in this circle had such profound abilities?

couldn't help but reply: "Mo Ziran is living in a abyss of suffering?"

How much had she wronged Mo Ziran?

Lan Xin glared viciously at Zhao Xi: "If I were Miss Zhao, I would definitely not be so complacent right now. The tides have turned and you would indeed have the upper hand right now, but the next time, is not certain."

"…"

If she really wanted to be proud, she should have thrown her out. She really wanted to smash the cake in her face right now.

"You can scram now." Mo Ziran placed his hands in his pockets, his tone filled with impatience. Not giving him face for his women, was not giving him face!

How dare this woman act so arrogantly in his territory?

"President Mo..."

"Still not getting out?" Mo Ziran picked up a document and threw it over, the metal clip on top of Lan Xin's body smashed onto her body, causing her to immediately scream out in pain, she did not dare say anymore, and only looked pitifully at Mo Ziran before glaring at Zhao Xi again, unwillingly taking her bag and leaving the room.

"..."

Zhao Xi was speechless, speechless and innocent. The one who scolded her was Mo Ziran, but she was still extremely nostalgic towards Mo Ziran.

How could she dare not glare at Mo Ziran and take it out on her?

"I wasn't prepared for her to suddenly come over." Mo Ziran looked at her dark and uncertain expression, and stiffly opened his mouth to explain. Just now, he was too focused on thinking about when she would come up, so he didn't notice what that woman was doing.

Zhao Xi said faintly: "Looks like even if President of Mo University wore a ring, it wouldn't be able to stop the woman from sending her a gift."

His ring was just a fake. Even if the media made a lot of noise, no one seemed to care. Those who should be chasing after him were still running. Those who should be liking him were still liking him.

"Are you jealous?" Mo Ziran appreciated Zhao Xi's expression very much, and lifted her chin in satisfaction, "When have I ever looked at those women before?"

Zhao Xi really wanted to reply, it was true that he had never opened her eyes before, but he had definitely seen it before.

It was just that those were things from the past, and there was no point in arguing about it now. Suppressing the discomfort at the bottom of his heart, Zhao Xi said in a muffled voice: "Do you want to eat some cake?"

"You feed me?" Mo Ziran picked up a stool and with a "bang" sound, he placed it beside Zhao Xi. He then crossed his legs and sat down handsome, with his deep eyebrows staring straight at Zhao Xi.

Zhao Xi forked a piece of cake to feed him. This kind of hand-made cake was very sweet, and Mo Ziran did not really like it, but he ate everything that Zhao Xi fed him. Zhao Xi did not eat much even a piece of cake, and had actually fed it to Mo Ziran.

"Zhao Xi, you look really stupid right now." After finishing the last piece of cake, Mo Ziran said those words that she had been suppressing for a long time. He took a tissue and wiped her mouth.

"…"

She shouldn't have fed him just now! This heartless person!

"The press conference of the President of the Mohist Group, Mo Ziran's ex-girlfriend, Zhao Xi is about to take place. The world-famous designer, Anna has confirmed her presence."

"President Mo's ex-girlfriend, Zhao Xi will establish a personal studio? Designs have been sold at exorbitant prices. "

"The former girlfriend of President Mo, Zhao Xi, broke up with the method group president? The two of them did not interact in private. "

The news of Zhao Xi establishing a personal studio occupied a large and small page in the newspaper, but all of her prefixes were Mo Ziran's ex-girlfriends. Even when her relationship with Fang Han had been stirred up, this title had not been forgotten.

There were even many newspapers that compared the photos of her and Mo Ziran proclaiming their relationship with each other with her and Fang Han. The words simply said that she was an expert in the love scene with a water attribute and was exceptionally skilled in it between two men.

This time around, her establishment of a personal studio was also seen by the outside world as her first big move after taking advantage of the large sum of money. It was just that her relationship with Fang Han had become the focus of many's guesses.

Mo Ziran had long since broken up with her after having a fiancee, but she and Fang Han did not have a clear result. Under this kind of focus, Zhao Xi gained an extremely high degree of conversation speed and exposure.

Compared to the past, the Fang Group had developed very quickly in the hands of Fang Han, especially after Mo Ziran had left the Chinese market. Fang Han had already become a central focus of attention for the media, and after Zhao Xi had disappeared for such a long period of time, the next time she appeared in front of the media was for her own studio.

It was just that the funny thing was that although the media were all waiting for her and Fang Han's news, the title given to her was still Mo Ziran's ex-girlfriend.

She was not considered to be a famous designer, and all the attention she received was mostly because of the rumors. The entire article only mentioned her studio at the beginning, while the rest of the articles described the complicated relationship she had with Mo Ziran and Fang Han.

Right now, her studio was not very big and her strength was not considered good either, so the press conference was not particularly grand. However, unexpectedly, there were already many media reporters arriving one after another from the afternoon.

Sara retreated in shock after seeing the atmosphere, "Sister Xi, did you see what happened outside? Oh my god! "So many reporters!"