Xie Yueqin treats the office like a home.

She leaned leisurely on the sofa, reading a women's magazine.

Small snacks such as coffee and nuts are placed on the coffee table in front of you.

There was a trash can next to the coffee table, but she still threw the fruit peels all over the floor.

Jiang Mo's forehead throbbed, he suppressed the urge to throw Xie Yueqin out, "Why do you want me?"

Xie Yueqin hurriedly put away the newspaper when she heard the words, she stood up flatteringly, "Son, you are back, are you tired after running around all day, would you like mom to give you a massage?"

Xie Yueqin stretched out her hand to pinch Jiang Mo's shoulders, but Jiang Mo's tall figure dodged away from Xie Yueqin's hand.

He looked at Xie Yueqin's oily hand, and said in disgust, "Don't touch me."

Xie Yueqin shyly withdrew her hand.

Jiang Mo took off his coat and picked up a broom to clean the peels on the ground. Xie Yueqin was very embarrassed, "Son..."

Jiang Mo glanced at her coldly, "Do you throw everything around after eating in your own home?"

Xie Yueqin was afraid of Jiang Mo, she explained, "I see that your company has cleaning, but they have been resting, so find them some work."

It would be a waste of money if she didn't let them do more work.

Seeing Xie Yueqin's thoughts, Jiang Mo wanted to laugh.

The company's cleaning staff came to clean up before everyone came to work. After a busy morning, they took a break and continued to clean up at noon.

Xie Yueqin saw them resting for a while and ordered them to work.

She really wants to squeeze the value out of every employee.

He felt a little sympathetic to the employees in Xie Yueqin's store.

Jiang Mo said: "I don't care how you use your employees, but my employees have their own work arrangements, please don't arrange them arbitrarily."

"Besides, this is my office, so you have to feel like a guest here."

Jiang Mo's words are a little heavy.

Xie Yueqin's face couldn't hold back, it turned blue and white at times.

Jiang Mo cleaned up the rubbish on the ground, and arranged Xie Yueqin's messy bookshelves neatly.

"What do you want from me?"

Xie Yueqin said timidly: "Mom wants to ask you to go home for dinner."

It's probably not the reunion dinner that he was asked to eat at home, but the Hongmen banquet. Jiang Mo didn't want to embarrass his stomach.

He sat behind the desk, "I won't eat, just talk here if you have anything to say."

"Are you still in contact with Yan Wanqing?"

Jiang Mo looked at Xie Yueqin dangerously, "Did I tell you not to interfere in my love life?"

Xie Yueqin hurriedly explained, "I didn't interfere in your love life. I know that Yan Wanqing is a doctor and can write novels, and that she is educated and worthy of you, but you have to know that her industry does not make money, and the gap between the rich and the poor will make you worse." It's getting bigger and bigger."

She thought she was right.

Jiang Mo looked at her self-righteous look, with strong irony in his eyes, "I'm looking for a girlfriend, not a rich woman."

"How could Mom let you be close to a rich woman?"

Xie Yueqin squinted her eyes and said with a smile: "Yesterday, a beautiful little girl came to the house and said that she likes you, and her father is the chairman of the listed company. If you are willing to associate with her, she will ask her father to give you a lot of help. "

Of course, Xie Yueqin didn't tell Jiang Mo that he would hurt his self-esteem.

The little girl also said that she would be responsible for all the expenses required for the engagement and marriage, and they didn't need to pay for the bride price, house and car.

Such a good marriage is hard to find even with a lantern.

Xie Yueqin didn't expect Jiang Mo to be so popular with girls.

Jiang Mo refused: "I don't need anyone's help."

It's not that Jiang Mo is arrogant, he can say with certainty that no one in Haishi can help his career.

What he needs now is technology and knowledge. As for money, Jiang Mo has no shortage at all. Even if he lacks, Yan Zhengqing can make up for the gap.

In the whole sea city, no one is richer than Yan Zhengqing.

Xie Yueqin felt that Jiang Mo was stubborn and didn't know the heights of heaven and earth, and his tone became more and more rude, "Why are you so stupid, don't think that you can compare with those in the upper class now that you have a few money, you and They're not even close."

Jiang Mo was not angry because of Xie Yueqin's words, he smiled and asked: "You know the upper class so well, have you ever been in it?"

If Jiang Mo didn't have the qualifications to be a high society, Xie Yueqin might not even have the qualifications to be a waiter.

Xie Yueqin was choked, of course she never went in.

That's why I expect my future daughter-in-law to take her to experience life in the upper class.

Xie Yueqin was helpless: "Xiao Mo..."

Jiang Mo lowered his head to process the documents, and said coldly: "If you mention this matter again, I will ask the secretary to see you off."

"You don't need to send it, I will go by myself."

"Please."

Xie Yueqin: "..."

She looked at Jiang Mo, who was indifferent, with hatred. She really didn't know who this child's temper was like. Anyway, he didn't look like her at all.

Xie Yueqin stomped away resentfully.

Jiang Mo looked up at Xie Yueqin's back coldly, and dialed the inside line.

"Mr. Jiang."

"Let's put down the work at hand first, and you can help me investigate. Who has gone to my house recently?"

He wanted to know who Xie Yueqin was bewitched by again.

"it is good."

Jiang Mo thought for a while, then called Zhang Wang again.

After the phone rang for a while, Zhang Wang's breathless voice came out, "Busy man, why did you remember to contact me recently?"

"Brother Wang, I want to ask you to help me with a favor."

"What are you busy with?"

Xie Yueqin has been too busy recently, so she has time to take care of her affairs. He hoped that Zhang Wang would create a little trouble for her and keep her busy.

Zhang Wang thought it was something, so he immediately patted his chest to assure the ticket, "It's a small matter, it's easy to say, just leave it to Brother Wang."

Jiang Mo nodded, "Brother Wang, thank you."

"polite."

Before Jiang Mo hung up the phone, he suddenly remembered, "How is your factory?"

Zhang Wang had a headache: "At the beginning, it was a mess, am I just messing around?"

Jiang Mo nodded, "If you need help, just ask."

"I won't be polite to you."

Jiang Mo put down the phone, the sky outside had already darkened, and the lights in the office were also evacuated in an orderly manner.

His tall and straight body was shrouded in shadows, and his whole body was filled with loneliness.

knock knock...

"Please come in."

Jiang Mo put away his emotions and turned around.

Yan Wanqing's little head poked out playfully from the crack of the door, "Mr. Jiang, may I ask, when do you get off work?"

Jiang Mo suspects that he is hallucinating.

If it wasn't a hallucination, how could Wanqing appear here?
Yan Wanqing watched Jiang Mo rubbing his eyes and couldn't help being amused. She stood in front of him and raised her head, "It's not a hallucination, Yan Wanqing has indeed appeared in front of you."

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