awkward

There is a classic saying in the history of the Tang Dynasty "The Traitor's Meeting", "It is better to offend a gentleman than to offend a villain."

Facts have proved that it is very unwise for classmate Ye Mu to offend his boss for a momentary mistake.

why?

Because offending the villain, the villain will keep pestering her.

More importantly, since he is called a villain, the villain can naturally give up all the reputation of a gentleman and entangle him to the end

Unfortunately, Chen Mo was exactly this kind of person, and he was the best of them.

In the next month, Ye Mu's life was not very easy.

In addition to his busy job, he also got involved in the field.

Chen Mo refused to let him idle all day long. He either took out food or bought drinks. He kept calling more than a dozen times a day, even getting a piece of toilet paper.

That's not all. What's more, this person later publicly set up a WeChat group called "Ye Mu Professional Errand Service Center", allowing people from the entire department to send him around for free.

After this kind of life lasted for nearly a month, Ye Mu was completely angry, and took a file bag to the president's office on the spot.

"Snapped"

A stack of papers was thrown heavily onto the desk.

Chen Mo raised his eyes and glanced, but didn't pay much attention.

Ye Mu looked annoyed, "This is the progress process of several projects I am currently chasing, you keep it, I will quit."

Chen Mo looked down at the document, and frowned deeply, "Why didn't you say it earlier, I just submitted your salary adjustment slip to HR."

Ye Mu looked at him coldly, and said condescendingly, "How much did you adjust?"

Chen Mo looked at the document intently, with an understatement in his tone, "Not much, only [-]."

Ye Mu's lips twitched slightly, his face was paralyzed, and after a while, he stood still.

Chen Mo didn't care, he lowered his head and continued to flip through the materials slowly.

Ten minutes later, Ye Mu still stood there and did not leave.

Chen Mo raised his eyes slightly.

Ye Mu pursed his lips, glanced at him unwillingly, was silent for a while, and said coolly, "What do you want to drink in the afternoon?"

There was a treacherous look on Chen Mo's face, his long and narrow eyes were half-closed, and he spoke clearly, "Coffee."

Ye Mu didn't speak, he quietly picked up the stack of papers that had been thrown on the table before, turned around and left.

"That's right," Chen Mo said suddenly.

Ye Mu stopped and glanced at him.

Chen Mo raised his chin and said arrogantly, "Go now, I'm thirsty."

Ye Mu gritted his teeth, his jade-like face was full of fear, but he still endured it.

"understood."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Chen Mo's reaction, he slammed the door behind him.

Because of the excessive force, the beams of the roof hummed and shook, and a lot of fine powder fell.

Chen Mo's ears rang a little, he made a "tsk", got up and walked out of the office together.

The difference is that the former went straight to the downstairs of the company, while the latter took a leisurely stroll around the public relations department and inspected it.

During the lunch break, the children in the department were playing with their mobile phones and chatting with each other about homework. When they saw their little bosses coming, they couldn't help but quickly returned to their original positions, turned on their computers and started working straight.

Chen Mo shot sharply for a week, his expression can be said to be quite satisfied, but he couldn't help frowning when he caught a glimpse of a hiding place.

Sitting in the corner was a fat man named Peng Fei, with a hunched back, grinning obscenely at the computer.

He had a relatively long reflex arc, and didn't pay much attention to the "severe" environmental changes around him. At this time, he was opening the yellow station, and smirking at a Japanese girl in a bikini.

Chen Mo looked at Zhang Jun's face coldly, and quietly walked behind him without making a sound.

Peng Fei was very interested in watching it, so he didn't care about other things. Suddenly, a video link popped up on the website, "The Unbearable Night of a Coquettish Young Woman".

Swallowing secretly, he glanced at the colleagues around him mischievously, and clicked in quietly

This yellow net is quite powerful, it didn't fool people, and directly broadcast a xxoo dynamic and spicy joke.

In the video, the little crush has a large bust cup, bouncing up and down, matching a certain rhythm, which makes people want to stop.

Peng Fei's eyes were shining brightly, and he covered his mouth with his hands, looking like he was all happy.

Chen Mo squinted his eyes, his handsome fair face was a little cloudy, before he could finish watching, he kicked the man from behind.

Peng Fei was startled, and fell to the ground with the chair, his eyes were round, "Old... Boss"

Chen Mo responded with a straight face, and said in a deep voice, "You, come to my office."

After all, he left without looking at anyone.

Peng Fei looked like he was about to cry, but he walked in step by step with his fragile heart.

After closing the door, he sat on the stool, like a primary school student who was caught by the teacher, with his head down and he didn't dare to speak out.

At the beginning, the family paid a lot of money to buy this job, so if they were fired like this, they might be crippled by his father when they returned home.

His mother can't stand it, so she must help to ask the reason why he was fired. If he was asked because he was fired because he watched pornography in the work unit, he might pick up a stick and beat him up with his father.

It's over, it's over, this time.

The more Peng Fei thought about it, the more sad he became, with an annoyed look on his face, he couldn't help but think of an old saying that Sezi had a knife on his head, and he just got stuck in his neck.

If he really quits later, he can only...

"Surname Peng?"

Chen Mo's face was indifferent, his thin lips parted slightly, and he uttered two words.

Peng Fei nodded, looking at his boss stiffly, his pupils were full of vigilance and nervousness.

Chen Mo stared at him sharply, raised his eyebrows, "I heard that you have been getting close to Ye Mu recently?"

Peng Fei was full of thoughts about being fired, and was a little taken aback when he saw the boss asking such a question, but he still said "um".

Chen Mo crossed his arms and leaned back, "Then do you know what Ye Mu usually hates the most?"

Peng Fei didn't know what the boss was singing, but in the current situation, he could only take one step at a time and answer truthfully, "Ye Mu doesn't like to run errands for others."

Chen Mo raised his chin slightly, "What else?"

Peng Fei lowered his head, thought for a while and said hesitantly, "He seems to hate dogs."

"How to say?"

Peng Fei recalled and sighed: "I saw him while walking the dog last time, and I wanted to say hello, but he turned around and left as soon as he saw our golden retriever. I only found out later that he was chased and bitten by dogs when he was a child, so he hates dogs very much." .”

After Chen Mo listened patiently, his dark pupils fixedly looked at Peng Fei, and said expressionlessly, "You don't have to stay at the company this afternoon."

Peng Fei thought he was going to be fired, so he became anxious, but was interrupted when he was about to say something.

"I have a task for you, go to the pet store, buy a dog and bring it to my office."

Peng Fei was startled, and stayed there without moving.

Chen Mo glanced at him and said indifferently, "Not yet."

Peng Fei suddenly came to his senses, and then bowed his head in agreement, "Immediately."

Chen Mo's face was expressionless, and he added coldly, "Buy the fierce one."

"Okay, okay!" Peng Fei only followed the lead, thinking of making arrangements quickly, he ran all the way and disappeared.

*****

There were quite a lot of people drinking coffee in the afternoon, Ye Mu went late, and there were still twenty or thirty people in line before the number he got.

After standing for a while, his feet ached, he found a seat by the window and sat down.

The strong coffee smell is faintly wafting, combined with the light music in the hall, it makes people feel leisurely and comfortable.

Ye Mu looked sideways out of the window, his restless mood gradually calmed down.

"A person?" A deep magnetic voice suddenly sounded, and a man sat down opposite him.

Ye Mu glanced lightly, his words were sloppy, "I advise you not to sit here, it might be another misunderstanding if Gu Huai sees it."

Yan Chen sneered, took a sip of coffee, "You really haven't changed, you still like to worry about things like before."

Ye Mu looked back at him expressionlessly, then looked away, "You haven't changed, you're just as self-righteous as before."

Yan Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, lowered his voice and said, "How is it? You've had a good time with that little bastard recently, haven't you?"

Ye Mu didn't look at him, and raised the corners of his lips coldly, "Is it related to you?"

Yan Chen pursed the line of his lips tightly, his face was as cold as thin ice, "I advise you to be careful in what you say, a small company that has just gone public, as long as I want, I can let it go bankrupt at any time, and you will cry when the time comes."

Ye Mu twitched the corner of his mouth, his profile was sharp and sharp, "I should say this. I copied all the internal secrets of LOTTO when I left. If you want to play, I will accompany you to the end."

Yan Chen smiled handsomely, with appreciation in his deep eyes, "That's right, after going out for a while, my mouth became sharper, and I dared to fight against me."

As he spoke, he took a cigarette out of the cigarette case, lit it himself, and handed one to Ye Mu.

Ye Mu glanced, but didn't answer, his expression was dull, "Quit."

The corner of Yan Chen's mouth deepened, but there was no smile in his eyes, "When did you quit?"

Ye Mu slowly raised his eyes to meet him, his slender phoenix eyes were calm and indifferent, "The day you married him."

Yan Chen curled his thin lips, smiled, lowered his head and took a deep breath of the cigarette, and let out a ring of smoke after being bored for a long time.

"number 506"

"number 506"

The call of the counter machinery sounded unexpectedly.

Ye Mu glanced at his ticket, stood up and said calmly, "I have something to do, let's go first."

Yan Chen squinted his eyes, took another puff of cigarette, but didn't return.

Ye Mu didn't give him any extra glances, went over to get the coffee and left.

The door of the coffee shop opened and closed, Yan Chen turned his eyes slightly, wanting to take another look at the back of the other party, but was quickly blocked by a strange figure.

"I'm sorry, sir, but smoking is not allowed here."