: Imagination ()

Although this may be the last day I stayed at Fengchang Group, I still completed the work very carefully. I don’t want to implicate other colleagues in the comprehensive group because of my passive slacking off.

It is hard to hide good fortune and misfortune. As the second hand turns to the last lap before getting off work, what is time to come has finally come.

Liusu is already ready to go home, "Nan Nan, a new barbecue restaurant has been opened outside my community. Let's have a drink together tonight."

Before he could answer, Mr. Mo's little secretary Song Jiashen appeared behind us without knowing it. "Chu Nan, Mr. Mo asked you to go to her office."

I shrugged at Liusu helplessly and became unemployed immediately. Actually, I really wanted to have two cups with her to drink sorrow, but considering that my little ancestor at home, I would rather forget it. I went back late yesterday, and it would be unreasonable to go home late today.

"Oh, by the way, your bag is still there, Mr. Mo," Liusu simply thought Murphy wanted to return my briefcase, "I'll wait for you, hurry up."

"Su Su, don't wait for him. Mr. Mo may be requisitioning him as a driver," Song Jia patted my shoulder without hesitation, showing an ambiguous smile. The two shallow dimples on the baby's face were very cute. "Brother Nan, you have a lot of prospects, I'm optimistic about you~"

The implication is that Mr. Mo ordered me, which means that I was likely to climb to the position of assistant? I only realized today that the rumor that Mr. Mo would be promoted from the comprehensive group came from this woman's mouth. If I had known that this mistress was gossiping, I wouldn't believe it even if I had beaten to death.

"Haha, it's useless for you to be optimistic about me. I can't afford chocolate. Why don't you see if I like it? Eat me." Song Jia is similar to our grades, both of whom applied for the same interview, so I'm more chatting. What I like about Mr. Mo is that she said she missed Liusu and Yang Wei.

"Go, I think you want to eat me, right? Stop dreaming," Song Jia pouted her mouth and bounced her finger on my forehead, "Wake up and wake up your mouth, Mr. Mo seems to be very anxious."

Urgent? She is in a hurry to fire me...

When Liusu heard Song Jia say this, she also urged me: "Since that's the case, you might as well go. Let's eat the food one day. Hurry up, don't let Mr. Mo wait in a hurry."

"Yeah." It's a good guy, are you rushing to push me down the oil pan? At this moment, I was not in the mood to explain to Liusu, so that she would not be upset with me. She said goodbye to her, but thought to herself that she would definitely not be here when she met again.

"Nannan, come on, don't waste any more opportunities!" Liusu did not forget to encourage me before leaving. I wonder if I was dazzled. When she walked to the door, she looked back at me. Her eyes faintly flashed a few strange things that I couldn't see through...

"Mr. Mo, Chu Nan is here."

"Okay, Jiajia, you can get off work."

As soon as I walked into the office, I felt a chill. The generous boss chair set off Murphy and looked a little petite, but the cold temperament and indifferent expression made people sigh. She had an innate spirit, and seemed to be born as a condescending superior.

There were several thick stacks of material files on the desk in front of her, and they were packed neatly. The shoulder bag was placed on the table, which really gave people the feeling of going out.

Song Jia squeezed my eyes playfully, then left the office and brought it to the door.

Anyway, I am destined to leave. I disdain to pretend to be like an aggrieved woman and try to save anything. If you don’t stay here, you will have your own stay. Leave a happy and carefree back for the woman I like, at least it will make my name leave a trace in her heart for a longer time.

Thinking of this, I was already cheerful. Without waiting for Murphy to greet him, I sat directly on the chair opposite her desk. Murphy didn't expect me to be so rude and looked a little surprised.

I don’t want to talk nonsense, I’m afraid that Moji will become more nostalgic, so I just cut into the topic, “Mr. Mo, please tell me if you have something. I’m mentally prepared. I can accept whatever result and will not make you embarrassed.”

This is what I said in my heart. If Murphy wants to fire me, I will definitely not use the reason for hitting her mother. After all, it is a private matter, so she must find other excuses to stab me, but that is what I least want to see. In my impression, Murphy is a woman who dares to act, openly and honestly. I don’t want to destroy her perfection in my heart.

The air seemed to be frozen. Without the blocking of the lenses, I could clearly see the surprise flowing in her eyes, and a little pride came out in my heart. She was a smart woman and could understand what I mean. It was precisely because she was a smart woman that I was particularly surprised by my simplicity. You know, how many people dreamed of sharpening their heads and squeezing their heads might not necessarily climb to the threshold of the Fengchang Group, but I gave up calmly.

After a moment of silence, Murphy's expression returned to calm. He was not angry or excited. Instead, he calmed down unexpectedly, and asked softly: "Can I understand what you mean, 'You will listen and do whatever I say'?"

Although I thought Murphy's words were a little strange, I nodded, "Yes."

"That's good," Murphy suddenly smiled, as if a spring breeze blew by, my heart was involuntarily beaten for a few times, and she took out my briefcase from the drawer of the desk, then got up and walked to me, stuffed the bag and car key into my hand, "Let's go."

"Go?" I was dizzy, "Where to go?"

"Eat," Murphy showed a natural expression and pulled me up without hesitation, "Didn't you listen to me for everything? You'll regret it so quickly?"

"Eat? Wait and wait..." My head was at a loss as if it was filled with paste, and I was completely confused. "Are you... going to fire me?"

There was a hint of true expression on the corner of Murphy's mouth, but he asked deliberately, "You are doing well, why should I fire you?"

"Stop playing tricks on me, Mr. Mo," I felt a little unhappy, gently broke free from the hand she grabbed my arm, and said with a clear idea: "I hit your mother yesterday..."

"That's why I want to treat you to a meal."

"ha?!"

Seeing that I was so hard that I was so closed by Lei, Murphy seemed to realize that her words were easy to misunderstand. In an instant, her pink face turned red and her little hand shook, "No, no, I mean... Oh, I can't explain it clearly in one sentence or two. I will explain to you later when I eat, why, Chu Nan, don't want to give me face, right?"

"No, of course not!" Brother, I am very unpromising. Seeing Murphy's cute and panicked look, my heart was already in a mess, and my mind was full of red peaches, so how could I bear to refuse her? Mr. Mo is so angry that no one has seen him? I am so lucky...

The drizzle was drizzling and it was particularly refreshing. The breath of spring penetrated into every corner of the city with a cool breeze. Outside the car window, people were walking in a hurry, either rushing home or busy with social engagements, and the same road carried different moods.

In the quiet car, Faye Wong's ethereal and transparent singing was ringing, clear and ethereal, and it was intoxicating. I was seriously waiting for the clumsy and slow alternation of traffic lights, and couldn't help but hum gently with the singing.

My buddy is in a great mood at the moment. The noise outside has nothing to do with me. I am immersed in my inner joy and infinite anticipation. Unexpectedly, Mr. Mo not only did not fire me, but instead invited me to have a meal. Although the reason is unknown, the space for fantasy is wider, pure, lewd, and imaginative...

Perhaps it was because of the relaxed atmosphere, Murphy, who was sitting in the passenger seat, couldn't help but hum a few words, suddenly recalling the taste. She glanced at me carefully, her face was rosy, and the cold iceberg also melted the spring rain.

"Chu Nan, what do you like to eat?"

It’s beautiful and delicious, and everything you eat is delicious. "Just be simple, don’t be afraid of you, Mr. Mo, you are a joke. I am a not-class person. I really can’t get used to a better restaurant." It’s the truth, but I have some selfish thoughts. First, I’m embarrassed to let Mr. Mo spend money. Second, I always feel that there are too many occasions like high-end restaurants or Western restaurants, which will make people unable to let go. I was nervous at the beginning, and a more casual environment might be more conducive to my communication with Mr. Mo.

"Haha, why would I laugh at you? Actually, I am too," Murphy sighed with relief and said with a smile: "Then go to a dumpling restaurant that I am more familiar with. To be honest, I was really afraid that you would kill me just now."

It’s rare that Murphy is interested in making fun of me. I can’t pretend to be bored like last time. “Mr. Mo is young and promising, and the general manager of the investment department of Fengchang Group. Are you afraid that I, a little caterpillar who has never seen the world, will be poor for a meal?”
Chapter completed!