Divorce contract: President please sign

"I wonder if it's possible for Qiao and Shen to get closer and closer?"

When Mo Changan asked such a question, Meng Cheng blushed, shook his head and said professionally, "Mr. Mo, don't discuss personal matters during working hours!"

"If you don't talk about it, I will deduct your year-end award!" Mo Changan smiled threateningly, thinking that he was enough, and now he is so gossip. Think about when Ji Xiu was by his side before, because he always knew how much he treated him I have never had such fun before.

"You're avenging yourself!" Although Meng Cheng's voice was a little louder, there was already helplessness in her tone.

Mo Changan smiled contentedly, "Yes, I will avenge my own private revenge, will you tell me? Just tell me if it is possible."

Meng Cheng bit the bullet, blushing blushed across her cheeks, and then nodded, "Yes, yes, yes! Is that all right?"

Mo Changan smiled satisfied, and waved his hand, "Don't look like you've been bullied, Qi Ming, what a nice person, if you sit in this position, I can take care of all the important things in your life, that's the greatest benefit, right? ?”

Meng Cheng simply shut up and didn't speak. The description became darker and darker. Maybe Mr. Mo could tell that he would just get down to business tomorrow.

Mo Chang'an didn't intend to tease her anymore, he was afraid that if he teased her a few more times, the girl's face would turn red to the point of bleeding.

The car drove all the way to Qiao's, and Mo Changan worked for a while in the afternoon. He was not very tired, but relaxed.

When I got off work, I naturally got off work at the same time as the employees. As soon as I went downstairs to the lobby, I saw the employees talking about it. I didn't know what the source of the discussion was. When I was about to walk to the gate, I saw it. The slender figure standing outside the door.

Standing with his back facing the gate of Qiao's, he was dressed in a neat suit and was extremely handsome.He is that kind of man, no matter when, no matter where, he just needs to stand there silently, and he can easily attract all the attention.

"It's Mr. Shen..."

"Yeah, really handsome!"

"There are rumors out there that Mr. Shen and Mr. Mo have a bad relationship, and they are even late for the wedding. I think that is all a lie."

"Yeah, can it be okay? I'll pick you up at noon and at night..."

"That's our absolutely perfect woman, Mo Zong. She's beautiful and powerful. If I were a man, I'd love her too."

"A little friend of mine who works at Shen's told me that Mr. Mo is already a shareholder of Shen's and has been approved to attend the next shareholders' meeting of Shen's!"

"awesome!"

Mo Changan walked behind, feeling a little helpless listening to the employees' discussions.

Meng Cheng coughed lightly, and the employees who were discussing in front were taken aback, and quickly nodded slightly when they turned around, "Mr. Mo, Assistant Meng."

"Don't talk about Mr. Mo's personal affairs." Meng Cheng didn't have much expression on her face, but she looked like a professional special assistant.

Mo Changan smiled at the side, and said to them, "Go home early after get off work, and be careful on the road."

Her tone was gentle, and the employees were naturally very helpful, and they all responded respectfully.

Shen Boyan also saw that the time was almost up, so he turned around and took a look at the gate of Qiao's, and met Mo Changan's eyes.

The calm indifference on his face loosened a little when he met her eyes, and he raised his hand in Mo Changan's direction regardless of the fact that there were so many off-duty employees around him watching.

She came out unhurriedly and stood in front of him, "If you come to pick him up like this again, my driver will almost run out of food."

Shen Boyan twitched his brows slightly, then looked down at her with some danger in his eyes, "Are you comparing me with the driver?"

He remembered again, when she was riding in his car, she really regarded him as the driver and sat directly in the back seat of the car...

Mo Changan lowered his eyes and smiled quietly, without answering.

Shen Boyan glanced at Meng Cheng, with admiration in his eyes, Meng Cheng smiled slightly and nodded.

"Xiaocheng, get off work. Qi Ming specially wants to come with me and wait over there, saying that he is taking you home." Shen Boyan stretched out his hand and pointed in a direction, and after saying this, Meng Cheng was naturally shocked Blushing, she looked in the direction he pointed, and saw Qi Ming standing over there smiling at her, a Land Rover parked beside him, it was his own private car.

Mo Changan also got into Shen Boyan's car and sat on the passenger seat. He watched the man close the car door for her and then walked to the driver's seat. In the crack between the side of the chair and the car door, there was a white thing that looked like confetti. She reached out and took it out, and it was soft and cool to the touch.

Mo Changan frowned slightly, and recognized this thing. It wasn't paper scraps at all, but... the petals of a white rose.

She held it tightly in her palm, so... He said he had something important to do in the afternoon, that is, to send flowers to other women?

"What's the matter? You're not wearing a seat belt?" Shen Boyan opened the door to get in the car, and saw that she was distracted, so he asked this question.

"Oh, I forgot." Mo Changan glanced at him sideways, the expression on his face was the same as usual, finally he didn't ask anything, just pulled the seat belt and put it on.

Shen Boyan didn't know what she found or what she was thinking about, so he just drove towards Yijiang Tower.

Mo Changan was a little absent-minded along the way, and he didn't mention anything about Bai Yanjun's affairs today.

Shen Boyan only thought that she was tired, so he didn't ask any questions, and drove silently all the way, and arrived in front of the house in a short while.

After getting off the car, he went to park the car. Mo Changan walked towards the house first, but as soon as he opened the door, he caught a faint fragrance in his nose, the smell of roses?

He was a little uncertain at first, but after changing his shoes, he took two steps toward the living room and was completely sure.

Mo Changan's eyes were wide open, and he finally realized how stupid he was before, and he was depressed all the way, thinking about the petals of that white rose...

But at this moment, looking at the past, the whole living room is full of white roses, and the ceiling is full of floating white hydrogen balloons...

Mo Changan suddenly thought of the question he asked him when he called him, Mo Changan, what color do you like?black.Can't women like some bright colors, which one is white, red and pink?White……

She thought he wanted to buy a car... It turned out that it wasn't a car, what he asked was the color of roses.

Shen Boyan had already walked in, and looked at the woman standing at the door of the living room in a daze, with her big eyes blinking and her small mouth slightly open.

The corners of his lips curled slightly, he changed his slippers and walked up, standing beside her.

"Shen Boyan, you..." Mo Changan didn't know what to say, so he just called his name, and the voice just stopped there.

Shen Boyan slightly pursed his lips, with a hint of evil in his smile, he raised his left hand and spread it in front of her, the wedding ring on his ring finger was shining.

"Mrs. Shen, if you don't mind, let me show you around our new home?"