Cheng Jia's words and eyes make people think a lot.

The two colleagues glanced at each other, and in a moment, various speculations flashed through their minds. The necklace on her neck was given by the president, and she came to the public relations department and was also the president's kiss.

Moreover, Cheng Jia is the president's savior, and almost everyone in the company knows this.

That is to say, she is a special existence to the president. Even if the president and his wife are in love, they cannot represent him. He will not leave any debts outside...

"Don't think about it, and don't guess it randomly. Go back to work quickly. The president asked me to come to the public relations department to work, not gossip. If he knew that I was talking to you, he would definitely blame me."

Cheng Jia's voice pretended to be coquettish.

"We didn't think about anything, work, Cheng Jia, go to have lunch together, I know a newly opened restaurant..."

Her words and deeds all imply that she and the president have something to do. People who can get involved in this big company have become elites. They naturally understand that when they see someone coming in, they change the topic and then return to their respective positions to prepare for work.

**

Top floor of the building

In the president's office, Mo Xiuchen, the noble president, actually started to serve tea willingly and personally made a cup of beautiful flower tea for Wen Ran.

Looking at her through a glass, I still felt that it was too far away. Ten minutes after work, he called again and asked someone to add a desk to his office.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Wen Ran moved from Qin Mu's office to the president's office.

"This makes it look much more comfortable."

Mo Xiuchen sat in the high-end rotating chair, looking at Wen Ran who was close to her, the anger between her eyebrows and eyes made him satisfied, and a different feeling was felt.

"Ranran!"

He called out softly, his voice was low and magnetic, with charming magic.

Wen Ran was familiar with work. He heard his voice, looked up, looked at him, met his smiling eyebrows and asked softly, "What's the matter?"

"fine!"

Mo Xiuchen smiled, but the look of looking at her was a little deeper.

Wen Ran pouted, lowered her head and continued to look at the familiar workflow.

"Ranran!"

In less than a minute, Mo Xiuchen's gentle shout sounded from above his head again. Wen Ran's heartbeats and looked up at him: "What's wrong?"

Mo Xiuchen was still smiling, and his eyebrows were handsome and gentle. Even though he sat in the chair symbolizing his wealth and status, he still did not have any arrogance or dignity when facing his beloved woman.

"Nothing, I just think it's so good."

Mo Xiuchen looked at Wen Ran with a smile and gentle. In the past, he worked hard just to make himself stronger. He dominated the company step by step. Behind Xiao Wenqing was endless loneliness and coldness.

However, since there was Wen Ran, he felt that his heart was no longer so lonely whenever he looked at her bright smile and listened to her clear spring sound.

Finally, he let Wen Ran sit next to him and in the same office as him. When he looked up, he could see her. There was nothing more, and he felt more happy and satisfied than this.

Boring work has also become fun.

Wen Ran felt soft and smiled gently at Mo Xiuchen, and said softly: "Work well, don't disturb me anymore."

"good!"

Mo Xiuchen agreed softly, really picked up the documents and started to look through them.

In the office, it was silent for a long time, but the atmosphere was not depressing or depressing. What flowed in the air was a hint of warmth and warmth. As long as you were with the person you loved, even if you worked, it was a romantic thing.

Until the knock on the door outside, the warmth and tranquility inside was broken. Wen Ran looked at Mo Xiuchen who was concentrating on his work and said in a clear voice, "Come in!"

The door was pushed open from outside, and the person who came in was Luo Haofeng.

His peach blossom eyes circulated on Wen Ran and Mo Xiuchen, and said with a smile: "I didn't disturb you, right?"

Wen Ran heard the ambiguity in his words, glared at him, lowered his head, and continued to do his own thing.

Luo Haofeng touched his nose, closed the door, walked towards Mo Xiuchen, and said, "The boss of Allianz called and wanted to reduce the penalty for liquidated damages. Qingda and Linhui's boss met last night, and I don't know what he was plotting against. By the way, Wu Tianyi was very calm, as if he had no intention of coming to City G."

"Calm down?"

Mo Xiuchen raised his head from the document, his dark eyes were half-closed, and his slightly frowned eyebrows showed a hint of sharpness. Wu Tianyi was a traitor. The calmer he was and the less concerned he showed, the more it proved that he actually hated to the extreme.

Just like the last time, he took his pharmaceutical factory.

He instigated Xiao Wenqing to erase Mo Zixuan's memory of Wen Ran. Originally, he should have been happy. Mo Zixuan didn't remember Wen Ran, so he would no longer miss her all the time.

But when he thought of the purpose of Wu Tianyi and Xiao Wenqing doing that, a layer of ice frost in his eyes. The first step was that Wu Tianyi had already done it.

Then he should take the second step under his calm surface.

A trace of sharpness burst out in his eyes, and his voice was low, with a heart-shaking chill: "He is not panicked, it means he still has a trump card, so let's do something else to make him panic."

Luo Haofeng was also stunned by the bloodthirsty in Mo Xiuchen's words. He knew that Mo Xiuchen wanted to end all this as soon as possible. He nodded and said, "Wu Tianyi's pharmaceutical factory is gone. Now Linhui is about to fall into crisis because of the huge liquidated damages. He has one company left, which is his nest. However, it will take some time to move there."

Mo Xiuchen frowned and pondered for a moment, and then slowly said, "Give him and Xiao Wenqing another chance to meet."

"Will he meet Xiao Wenqing at this time?"

Luo Haofeng expressed doubts. Wu Tianyi knew that Mo Xiuchen was staring at him and Xiao Wenqing, so how could he meet Xiao Wenqing at this time?

A cold curve appeared at the corner of Mo Xiuchen's mouth and said coldly: "If you don't see me, it's not enough to see me. If you can't force Wu Tianyi for a short time, then force Xiao Wenqing and let her take the initiative to contact Wu Tianyi."

"Forcing Xiao Wenqing?"

Luo Haofeng frowned, suddenly thought of something, and a hint of surprise flashed in his narrow eyes: "Xiuchen, what do you mean is that Xiao Wenqing has no way out and must elope with Wu Tianyi?"

If the Mo family could not tolerate her, she would naturally have to join Wu Tianyi.

But under what circumstances will the Mo family not tolerate her unless the affair between her and Zhou Mingfu was exposed. Moreover, Mo Jingteng only knew that there was a man outside, and he did not know that the person was Wu Tianyi. In this way, she would naturally defect to Wu Tianyi.
Chapter completed!