Divorce contract: President please sign

"sister."

Mo Jing'an just said such a light sentence, there is nothing arrogant, there is nothing domineering, the past shadows of being invincible seem to have disappeared, but there is not much fawning or flattery, just so lightly Just called out.

It seems that setbacks can indeed make people grow.

Mo Chang'an pursed his lips, and looked at Mo Jing'an quietly. She lost a lot of weight, and her outline was similar to that of Mo Jiangyuan. It is generally carved out of a mold.

But Mo Jingan's outline and facial features do not show Zhou Yichun's appearance, on the contrary, he is very similar to Mo Jiangyuan. I am afraid that it will not help whether he wants to admit that he is Mo Jiangyuan's daughter. This face has already expressed everything. up.

It's just because she doesn't have much similarities with Mo Chang'an, so no one would think that this woman, who is so quiet in the department and even so silent that she doesn't even have a sense of existence, will have anything to do with Mr. Mo. It seems that it is nothing more than similar names, the same surname.

When Mo Jiangyuan asked someone to arrange for her to come in, she knew very well that she wanted to stay in Qiao's for a stable job. In view of the previous unpleasant encounters, it was better not to let Mo Changan know.

So in fact, no one in the department knew about her relationship with Mo Jiangyuan, so naturally they didn't know about her relationship with Mo Changan.

Naturally, Meng Cheng also recognized Mo Jing'an, so she said in a businesslike manner, "Miss Mo, this is a workplace."

"Mr. Mo." Mo Jing'an had already changed her tone, but her voice was still not arrogant and domineering.

Mo Chang'an nodded. He didn't intend to embarrass her at first, but it was probably because of the overflow of sympathy, and maybe the overflow of motherhood caused by pregnancy. Seeing her being reprimanded by the supervisor Zhang Lufei, I couldn't bear it. , I don't know if I really listened to my father's words, but I plan to treat Mo Jing'an more leniently.

"Mr. Mo." Zhang Lufei's complexion improved a bit, and his tone was somewhat respectful. He called Mo Chang'an like that, but there was still a hard-to-dispel anger in his eyes, "Is this your sister?"

She didn't seem to believe it, and asked this question as if confirming that everyone knew that the Qiao family had only one granddaughter, and there were not many other things about Mo Jiangyuan's love outside the company except for the senior management. People knew, and even if they knew, they probably wouldn't have guessed that this woman who had been taciturn and seldom communicated with others would be Mo Jiangyuan's illegitimate daughter.

Everyone was silent, as if they were waiting for Mo Changan's answer, feeling that her nodding or shaking her head could be the final word.

Mo Changan just nodded lightly, "In terms of blood relationship, yes."

Everyone in the administration department showed surprise in their eyes, and even Meng Cheng's expression was slightly surprised and he couldn't restrain himself.

She actually admitted it like that, Mo Jingan stared at her blankly, speechless.

Zhang Lufei's expression froze, and his brows frowned slightly, "Mr. Mo, even if it's your sister, I have to say something. Her work efficiency, my administrative department really can't afford this big Buddha, just type a document It's just that it's too easy to do, and it's been two full days that she hasn't handed in all the things that other staff can handle in one morning."

With such a personality and a serious attitude towards work, she has no restraint in speaking.

After Mo Changan heard this, he frowned slightly, glanced at Mo Jingan, and then his eyes fell on her hands. Presumably she didn't tell her colleagues that her hands are inconvenient, and typing requires dexterity. There is no way to do things as easily as others.

Mo Chang'an just glanced at her hand lightly, and then said to Zhang Lufei, "Let's transfer the personnel, and I'll re-arrange her position."

"Of course that would be the best." Zhang Lufei nodded in response, then looked behind him, "Xiao Lin, call the personnel."

In fact, the other employees in the administration department still feel a little pity that Mr. Mo has such a younger sister out of nowhere, and they didn't know about it before, and they didn't even do the slightest bit of flattery.

Mo Changan glanced sideways at Mo Jingan, "Take your things, let's go."

Mo Jingan pursed her lips lightly, turned around and went to the table to pack up her personal belongings, took her bag and followed Mo Changan out.

When she reached the elevator door, she asked, "Where are you going?"

"You shouldn't be able to complete the clerical work at the moment. Do you want me to give you a living allowance every month so that you can live a idle life, or go to be an operator in the reception department of Joe's. There is not much need to use delicate hands. The job of the event, the job of answering the phone?"

Mo Changan asked her a question.

With a slightly stunned expression, she replied, "I'm working."

Chang An nodded, with a little satisfaction in his eyes, and then glanced at Meng Cheng, Meng Cheng immediately understood, and had already gone to the side to call the personnel department.

"You will go directly to the reception department to work later, you have changed a lot."

"I just want to be able to live a normal life." After speaking, Mo Jing'an raised her hand, glanced at her slightly pale and slender fingers, and her lips were tightly pressed. Once a person has experienced setbacks, he will grow.

It's not that he doesn't hate Mo Chang'an, but sometimes when he thinks about it, it seems that after going through these things, he knows how high the sky is and how thick the earth is. Compared with the impetuousness before, his mentality is much calmer and taciturn.

the most important is……

"Why did you help me? Don't you also hate me and my mother?" Mo Jing'an asked back.

After Mo Changan heard this, his expression was still calm, "Dad told me before he was about to leave, let me take care of you more. Zhou Yichun and I have no half-money relationship, but in terms of blood, there is a relationship between me and you .Dad is like this now, there is not much I can do for him, but at least treat you a little better, I can do it. "

Mo Jingan was taken aback by these words. She bit her lips lightly, as if she was struggling to think about whether to say anything. She raised her eyes to look into Mo Changan's eyes a few times, hesitated a few times, and finally said, "Before Dad had an accident. , He contacted me, I always felt that something was wrong with his tone at the time, but I thought it was just that I was thinking too much, and then my father got into a car accident."

"He said that after he left, you were the only person I could rely on. He said that as long as I was obedient, you would not leave me alone. So..."

Mo Jing'an said, bit her lips again, and looked at Mo Chang'an fixedly. To be honest, although she is not smart, she still knows that her father is unconscious, the only person she can rely on, It seems that there is indeed only Mo Changan.

Mo Changan's expression was a bit serious, and after hearing this, he frowned slightly, "What do you think is wrong with Dad's appearance and tone at that time?"

Mo Jing'an was silent for a moment, pursed her lips tightly, and then spit out a guess, which was naturally a guess in Mo Chang'an's mind. She said, "I don't think Dad's car accident was an accident. He left too hastily. And his tone, I feel...as if he guessed what might happen, his tone, like...like..."

Mo Jing'an couldn't say what to say next, paused for a while, and then said, "He seems to be explaining the funeral."