Young Master Mo has a long way to pursue his wife

Chapter 475 Shouting more kindly than me as a husband?

Chapter 475 Shouting more kindly than me as a husband?

There was no emotion in Mo Chuxi's voice.

His eyes moved away from her face lightly, and then he opened his lips indifferently.

"sit."

Xiao Yize nodded, looked sideways at Yan Xinxin who was following behind, and motioned for her to sit next to her.

Yan Xinxin nodded knowingly, and sat on the chair in front of the desk with Xiao Yize.

"Xi, why are you looking for me and Xinxin?"

Xiao Yize cut to the chase.

Hearing this, Mo Chuxi seemed to twitch her eyebrows slightly, Junrong picked up the tablet on the table and threw it at Xiao Yize with a cold expression.

Xiao Yize seemed to be used to it too, and stretched out his hand to catch it flexibly.

He didn't procrastinate, and looked down at the screen.

"Another year so soon?"

He looked at the content displayed on the screen and opened his lips calmly.

Yan Xinxin was quite curious, and looked down.

Sensing Yan Xinxin's doubts, Xiao Yize handed the tablet in his hand to Yan Xinxin, and explained with a smile.

"It is an annual international jewelry competition sponsored by the TTF Jewelry Manufacturers Association. This year just celebrates its 15th anniversary, so this competition will be held in BL in Europe."

"International jewelry competition?"

A subtle surprise appeared on Yan Xin's calm face.

She knows the name of the TTF International Chamber of Commerce, which enjoys a high reputation in the world and is very famous.

The best designer award jointly issued by this Chamber of Commerce and Association is almost every jewelry designer's dream!
She also pays attention to this jewelry competition every year, but she never dared to imagine that she would have the opportunity to stand on that stage.

Mo Chuxi's deep eyes seemed to flash across Yan Xinxin's small face, and then he spoke seriously.

"There is still half a month before the submission of the preliminary competition. I hope that without wasting the company's resources, I can choose two contestants who you think are qualified to represent the company to participate in this competition."

As he spoke, he leaned back lazily on the chair, and picked up the black pen with his slender fingers to fiddle with it leisurely.

"You can consider newcomers."

At the same time as the voice fell, Mo Chuxi's gaze stayed on Yan Xin's small face that suddenly froze.

"I see, I will arrange this matter."

Xiao Yize nodded seriously, then got up.

"Xinxin, let's go, there will be a new person reporting today, you know her."

Yan Xin was in a trance, and she looked away from Mo Chuxi's pen.

"New people I know?"

"Ah."

Xiao Yize nodded, looking warmly at Yan Xinxin who was a little absent-minded.

"If you have something to say to Xi, then I'll go down first."

Yan Xinxin looked at Xiao Yize out of his mind when he heard the words.

"Uh... Then master, you go down first, I do have something to talk to President Mo about."

President Mo.

The word that came out of her lips made Mo Chuxi's nerves tense.

Xiao Yize didn't linger, and quickly turned around and left.

Now the relationship between Yan Xinxin and Mo Chuxi is well known.

He is only Yan Xinxin's master, and he is not qualified to intervene in the affairs of their husband and wife.

"Heart?"

Mo Chuxi's strange voice came from behind her.

"Scream more kindly than me as a husband?"

Yan Xinxin's hand holding the check tightened suddenly upon hearing the obviously thorny words.

She turned around, her soft and delicate slapped face was as cold as ice, and her beautiful cat eyes looked at him with suspicion and resistance.

"President Mo, what do you mean by this?"

Yan Xinxin raised her left hand, holding the 100 million check between her fingers.

Hearing Yan Xinxin's address, Mo Chuxi raised her eyebrows lightly.

"Yan Xinxin, the way we communicate must become like this?"

"This is the company, and I am an employee of the company. Is there anything wrong with communicating with Mr. Mo in this way?"

Hearing the words, Mo Chuxi curled his lips lightly, and there was a trace of coolness in his smile.

"Since that's the case, then Miss Yan, what's wrong with the company buying the copyright of Angel's Tears from you for 100 million? Miss Yan thinks the company gave too much, or do you have no confidence in your own work?"

He suddenly imitated her way of speaking and fought back indifferently.

Yan Xinxin bit her lips lightly, and squeezed the check tightly angrily.

"Since that's the case, thank you, President Mo!"

As she turned around, Mo Chuxi looked at Yan Xinxin's left hand holding the check, and suddenly her eyes darkened.

"stop!"

(End of this chapter)

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