delicious life

He respectfully left, and also heaved a sigh of relief.

In just one month, he still has a lot of shortcomings.

Mo Ci, who was inspecting the next floor, walked down the stairs, continued to inspect, and walked up the stairs head-on. The leader of the group of people raised his head slightly, and met Mo Ci's eyes unexpectedly.

"Mo Ci?"

Implied surprise, Mo Ci opened his mouth in the same surprise.

"Mo Ci, you..." The other party looked Mo Ci up and down, not missing the assistant wearing glasses next to Mo Ci and a large group of people behind him.

"You..." It seemed that it was inappropriate to talk to Mo Ci at this time, the man stopped, his black eyes were full of joy, reflecting all the changes of Mo Ci in his eyes.

"I'll see you in the lounge on the third floor later." Mo Ci also gave up the idea of ​​speaking, and the joy that appeared on his face just now faded quickly, nodded and said indifferently, "See you later."

The two groups of people staggered, Mo Ci continued to walk down the stairs, resisting the thought of turning around, and continued to patrol.

It was already twelve o'clock when I finished my inspection work and arrived at the office.

Mo Ci ate at the hotel, and he still had two hours to rest.

Mo Ci went downstairs to the lounge on the third floor, and the watch on his wrist pointed to twelve twenty.

Thinking of the people behind Duan Feng, Mo Ci shook his head.

It seems that Duan Feng came here to accompany someone for dinner.

Turning around in the lounge, the pointer tremblingly pointed to [-]:[-], Mo Ci couldn't bear it any longer, and went to the front desk to ask the group of people where they ordered food.

"They're at table C on the fourth floor. There are five people in total." The clerk in charge of registration at the front desk glanced at the record and said quickly.

"Thank you." Mo Ci nodded, turned and left, and went directly to the elegant stairs on the ground floor of the fifth floor, where Manletson had meals, and went up to the fourth floor.

"Mr. Ji is really young and promising. When he was newly appointed, he came down and made the beards of the old guys in the company crooked!"

The guests dining at table C laughed loudly, because it was a cubicle, the laughter could only be heard when it was close to the door panel.

"Mr. Ji, we are optimistic about you, everyone must eat more today."

"Come, come, come and celebrate Mr. Ji. In the future, Xinghuo will have more cooperation needs, so you can come to us!"

A group of people toasted to celebrate, and the banquet was very lively.

Mo Ci stopped, watched silently and stood aside, giving up the idea of ​​going directly to Duan Feng.

Slightly lowering his head, Mo Ci hesitated, and when the sound of extremely light footsteps came, Mo Ci put down his hand that was raised in mid-air, and looked at the man who came out in a panic.

"you……"

"Let's go to the lounge on the third floor first." The man's lips raised, his eyes paused for a while on the man with reddish cheeks, and he walked side by side with Mo Ci.

The lounge on the third floor has a quiet environment, and there are quiet tea seats for chatting and drinking tea.

The green bonsai is lush and tall, covering the shadows of the people talking at the small round table.

At this moment, the two people who came to the lounge did not sit down immediately, they stood side by side, Duan Feng quietly grabbed the slender fingers of the person beside him.

"Mo Ci." A soft voice came into his ears.

Mo Ci's face was flushed, and he wanted to break free from the opponent's grip on his hand, but at the end of the struggle, he turned into a man with half of his body getting closer to behind him.

"Mo Ci, let me rely on you first." The man's breath sprayed on Mo Ci's cheeks, causing the temperature on his face to continue to rise.

There was no way to refuse the other party's request, and Mo Ci, who was nervous in his heart, stood stiffly, letting the man rest his chin on his shoulder.

"Mo Ci, you have changed a lot." The man said softly, "There are already dark circles under your eyes, you should drink a glass of jujube water every morning."

"Huh?" Mo Ci said.

"Don't sleep too late, go to bed early, you look thinner." The man stretched out his right hand, touched Mo Ci's hot cheek from behind, buried his head on Mo Ci's shoulder, and said in a deep voice.

Mo Ci's face flushed with blood in the man's arms because of the intimacy.

"You, how are you now?"

The two hadn't seen each other for more than a month, and when they returned to country C, the original phone number was no longer available, and the two hadn't been in touch.

Every night before going to bed, Duan Feng's figure will appear in front of his eyes. Although he knows that Duan Feng must be at Ji's house, but he has a lot of work every day, so he can't find extra time to find him.

Feeling uneasy, Mo Ci thought of that kiss a month ago.

At the moment when the breath is intertwined, the feeling of letting the heart fly high.

Without seeing the gentle face of the other party, Mo Ci has never felt that a month is so long.

Seeing that the man wanted to say a lot of things that he couldn't get out of his mouth, he summed it up in one sentence and asked him if he was okay.

Duan Feng, you must be working hard too, Mo Ci smiled unconsciously.

Putting his head on Mo Ci's shoulders, Duan Feng took off all his guard and stayed by Mo Ci's side, unconditionally relaxing.

In fact, his situation is the same as that of Mo Ci.

Buried in endless work every day, I received an appointment from Ji Jifeng, the patriarch of Ji's family, who was appointed by his grandfather in terms of blood relationship. He replaced his half-brother and took over the entertainment company under Ji's name. Spark Entertainment.

The handover of the company's staff, the in-depth understanding of his position as the general manager, and... dealing with the mess left by the deposed half-brother.

It takes one month to complete the handover work and roughly grasp the company's operating plan.

Duan Feng worked hard and worked almost day and night to deal with the backlog of work.

Gradually establish prestige, gain recognition from the company's upper management, independently handle difficult company events, learn to face the media head-on, and establish a good image of the company.

He even invited the company's big-name directors to dinner in private to get closer... Duan Feng made great efforts.

Hearing a soft greeting from the person in his arms, the exhaustion of the past month disappeared instantly.

He is delighted.

Yes, seeing Mo Ci who is getting more and more mature, he has a kind of joy for the other party.

Mo Ci was with him, it belonged to him.

Duan Feng, who believes in Mo Ci in his heart, is very happy to see the other party's change.

At this time, Mo Ci, who was wearing a professional suit, would blushed and ask him about his situation. There was nothing more satisfying than this.

Gently hugging Mo Ci's waist, not wanting him to worry about him, Duan Feng chuckled, "I'm fine, how about you?"

Breathing on Mo Ci's sensitive earlobe, the flushed and bleeding cheeks were so pleasing to the eye.

The irritability of many days evaporated, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.

The kiss of exchanging breaths is blocked by the slender branches and leaves of the green bonsai, and only the faint outline can be seen.

85、chapter14

"General manager, I have already printed the document you requested, please have a look."

Assistant Zhang pushed the glasses, handed over the documents, and told Mo Ci about the upcoming itinerary.

At ten o'clock in the morning, you will discuss the cooperation plan with Xinyu Design Company. At eleven o'clock, you will inspect the hotel as usual. At two o'clock in the afternoon, you need to meet with the hotel's major customer, Mr. Fang. At four o'clock, you will attend an impromptu meeting.

"Understood." Mo Ci nodded, waited until Assistant Zhang walked back to his seat, put down a thick stack of documents, and rubbed his temples vigorously.

His father was still recuperating in the hospital, and the burden of Mo's crisis fell on the two brothers. Mo Ci shouldered the responsibilities that should be borne, and he never dared to relax for a moment.

The daily itinerary is very full, and the time for rest is very limited.Thanks to the hard work of the eldest brother, the crisis did not expand, and the Mo family's uncontrollable decline began to turn around. One and a half months after the crisis occurred, this is a good sign.

The situation has improved, which does not mean that Mo Ci's temporary work in Manletson has been completed. On the contrary, under the supervision of Assistant Zhang, Mo Ci is more serious than before.

Although progress is slow, persistent efforts are always a prerequisite for progress.He has become more and more proficient in handling work, and the speed of reviewing documents has been accelerating. Now he can already discuss cooperation plans with other companies in the reception room.

Walking out of the meeting room and back to the office, the pointer on the watch points to five o'clock.

It's time for get off work.

Mo Ci sorted out the documents that needed to be taken back, took the folder with him, took the special elevator, and was about to leave the hotel and go home.

Driving out his black commercial vehicle from the parking lot, Mo Ci turned the steering wheel to turn around, and when he stepped on the accelerator, a white BMW blocked his way.

"Drip..." One minute passed, and the other party still had no intention of giving way, so Mo Ci finally pressed the horn.

"Drip..." It was useless, Mo Ci frowned, and the windows of the BMW rolled down, revealing a smiling but not very pleasant face.

"Mo Ci, we meet again."

"What do you want to say?" Half an hour later, Mo Ci, who was already sitting face to face with the other party in the coffee shop, asked indifferently.

"I have a lot to say, which one are you asking?"

The man with raised lips looked directly at Mo Ci, his aggressive eyes made people uncomfortable.

"Zhao-hong-xiu!" Mo Ci bit each word extremely tightly, and put the coffee cup on the table fiercely, "Didn't you just say that you have something to say to me, please don't waste my time."

"Okay, I won't waste your time, you just calm down and listen first." The man put away the smile on his lips, no longer provoked Mo Ci's anger, and gracefully picked up the coffee cup and took a sip of coffee.

"I hope what you said is valuable," Mo Ci breathed calmly, and glanced at the other party shallowly.

Half an hour ago, Zhao Hongxiu told himself that he had something important to discuss in detail. Half an hour later, the person who invited him to discuss the matter had no intention of opening his mouth at all. Mo Ci really didn't understand what Zhao Hongxiu was trying to trick!

"You've become a lot more mature." The man raised his chin and said something insignificant, which made Mo Ci's face change instantly.

"Let's get down to business." Mo Ci's face was livid, trying to push back the anger that was about to burst out.

"Okay," Guan