love addiction

When the call got through, Mo Sheng was taken aback.

It wasn't until Ye Xirong's voice rang on the phone that she slowly realized it.

"What's the matter?" Ye Xirong's voice was particularly cold.

Mo Sheng seemed to be a little unaccustomed to it, but he became sober a lot, and hurriedly said, "I have something I want to talk to Your Excellency, do you have time?"

"No." Ye Xirong refused without thinking.

Mo Sheng was a little embarrassed, "Then I wonder when Your Excellency will be free?"

"I've been very busy recently."

Although Ye Xirong didn't expressly refuse, he expressed his meaning very clearly.

Mo Sheng could only say, "That's right, I have something I want to meet and discuss with Your Excellency."

"What else can we talk about between you and me?" Ye Xirong asked her sarcastically.

These words made Mo Sheng a little overwhelmed, but she knew that everything she wanted now was what she wanted.

She asked Ye Xirong to do this, so she can't blame him, and she has no right to blame him.

"It's not between us, it's something else. If you really don't have time, then forget it and bother me." Mo Sheng retreated, keeping his duty, not humble and unyielding.

Ye Xirong hung up the phone without saying a word.

Listening to the busy tone, Mo Sheng sighed slightly, then put down the phone, stared at the email on the computer in a daze.

That was the letter of employment from Nanguo Group, hiring her as the CEO of Nanguo Group.

She didn't quite understand the meaning of this letter of employment, and she didn't quite know who it meant.

It belongs to Ye Xirong or Nanjian.

But no matter who it is, it has advantages and disadvantages for her.

When she was thinking about whether to meet Nan Jian in person, her phone rang again.

It was Ye Xirong who called. Although his number had been deleted by herself, she still remembered that number, otherwise it would not have been so easy to call him just now.

Mo Sheng took a deep breath before picking up the phone, "What's the matter, Your Excellency?"

"I only have 10 minutes to come to the art gallery."

"...Okay." When Mo Sheng wanted to ask another question, Ye Xirong had already hung up the phone.

Mo Sheng had no choice but to quickly pack up and go out, and took a taxi directly to the Art Museum.

Mo Sheng didn't know until he arrived at the art museum that there was a very famous painter's art exhibition here, and he needed a famous badge to enter.

Mo Sheng was stopped, and when she was thinking about calling Ye Xirong, Liszt found her.

"Miss Mo? You're here, come with me."

Liszt is Ye Xirong's entourage, of course these people will not intercept her again, it is very polite to oppose her.

The music of high mountains and flowing water is playing in the art exhibition, matching the atmosphere here, it is quite pleasing to the eye.

Mo Sheng didn't see Ye Xirong, just about to ask, he saw Liszt pointing to the other side, and said in a low voice, "Your Excellency and Miss Chu are looking at paintings, Miss Mo can look at famous paintings here, or you can come with me Go and wait later."

Mo Sheng said without thinking, "I'll follow you to the back and wait."

Liszt looked at her, and finally took her to the back lounge.

This is Ye Xirong's exclusive lounge, and there are several paintings that look good in it.

Mo Sheng sat inside and waited politely. She didn't know how long Ye Xirong and Chu Yuan would have to wait, but now she was not qualified to urge her, and she had no other choice but to wait.

It was Liszt who was more thoughtful, serving her tea and water, and occasionally talking to her to keep her from being too bored.

She just waited in the lounge for nearly two hours before Ye Xirong, the protagonist, appeared.

After he came in, he sat on a chair beside him, took the water from Liszt and drank it.

Mo Sheng wanted to speak, but seeing him drinking water, he waited for a while.

Unexpectedly, Ye Xirong said after drinking the water, "What? Is there something wrong? You have already wasted 2 minutes."

This attitude is really bad, Mo Sheng has no other choice but to endure, and hurriedly said, "I received a letter of appointment from Nanguo Group this morning, hiring me as the CEO of Nanguo Group, I want to know if this is your Excellency the meaning of?"

Ye Xirong frowned, "Are you sure it was sent to you by the Nanguo Group?"

"Sure." Mo Sheng nodded, "Otherwise, I wouldn't call your Excellency myself."

Wherever Ye Xirong looked at her, his eyes were still so cold, "Since it's your own business, why bother looking for me?"

"I originally thought that this matter was ordered by Your Excellency, but now it seems that I made a mistake, sorry to bother you." Mo Sheng apologized to him.

Ye Xirong was really not interested in this kind of apology, so he got up straight away and buttoned his suit with one hand, "You think too much, how could I authorize this kind of thing, don't forget, who said that you will be strangers from now on?" , and I'm too busy to take care of things that have nothing to do with me."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Liszt and ordered, "Send her out, I will continue to look at the paintings, Chu Yuan is still waiting for me, you can go back first, later I have other appointments with Chu Yuan. "

"Yes, Your Excellency." Liszt nodded hastily, and then said to Mo Sheng, "Miss Mo, this way please."

Mo Sheng straightened her back and followed Liszt out, away from Ye Xirong's line of sight, her tense heart was relieved, and her whole body darkened.

She just wanted to get out of here quickly, and even regretted coming to Ye Xirong.

But before she left with Liszt, she ran into Chu Yuan.

Chu Yuan seemed surprised to see her, especially since Ye Xirong's personal entourage was with her.

After being surprised, Chu Yuan immediately recovered his composure, and came over to say hello with a smile on his face, "Sister Sheng, what a coincidence, I ran into you here, are you also here to see the art exhibition?"

Mo Sheng was quite unwilling to answer Chu Yuan's question, but Liszt said, "Miss Mo is here to find me."

"Oh, so that's the case. I thought Sister Sheng was also interested in these arts. I like this painter very much, so I specially asked Mr. Xi to come and see him. Mr. Xi was originally a designer, and art has its own meaning. In general, I admire his views, I wonder if sister Sheng has any views on these paintings?" Chu Yuan asked in a very ladylike manner wearing a princess dress and holding a handbag.

Liszt glanced at Mo Sheng worriedly, because he knew that Mo Sheng had never seen the painting since he came in just now, so there was nothing to say, and it couldn’t be compared with Chu Yuan’s time to see it. .

Mo Sheng looked at Chu Yuan and knew that she wanted to embarrass him, so he said flatly, "I don't know anything about art, I'm afraid you are asking the wrong person."

This made Chu Yuan completely unable to continue. He just wanted to smile and say that it doesn't matter, he can cultivate slowly or something.

In the end, Mo Sheng said, "I'm only interested in business, because that's what I studied."

When Chu Yuan heard this, the expression on his face froze.

And Mo Sheng had already turned around and left.

Liszt was behind, so he could see Chu Yuan's expression clearly, and after holding back a smile to say goodbye to Chu Yuan, he chased him out.

Mo Sheng had already stopped the car, and said to Liszt who hurried out, "I'm going back, I will trouble you tonight."

"Miss Mo is polite, you should be careful when you go back."

Mo Sheng nodded lightly and left the art gallery.

Liszt looked at the car and shook his head slightly, really not sure what happened between Miss Mo and Your Excellency.

Your Excellency's situation is completely wrong these days, and you work hard every day.

Even Xiao Zheng, a workaholic, couldn't stand it anymore and forced him to take a break. As a result, he accepted all the invitations that had been turned down before.

Why play ball with this big guy today, watch an opera with that big guy tomorrow, or like tonight, go to an art exhibition with Chu Yuan or something.

Speaking of which, Ye Xirong temporarily agreed to Chu Yuan's appointment, because before that, he decided to go with Mr. Yan to see the engineering department of the South-to-North Gas Transfer Project.

Liszt remembered Ye Xirong's words that he and Chu Yuan wanted to see the art exhibition for a while, so he went to pick up the car and planned to go back early.

As soon as he arrived at the parking lot, Ye Xirong called.

He hurriedly picked it up, and asked respectfully, "Your Excellency, what are your orders?"

"gone back already?"

"Not yet, I'm still in the parking lot."

"I'm not asking you."

"..." Liszt replied sternly, "Miss Mo has already gone back. I have been away for about 10 minutes. I am now in the parking lot and am about to leave."

"Why didn't you send her back?" Ye Xirong asked.

Liszt was a little dazed, "Your Excellency didn't order."

"Okay, I see. You drive the car to the door, and I'll be right there." Ye Xirong hung up the phone after giving orders.

Liszt had no idea what Ye Xirong was going to do, so he could only follow his instructions and drove the car to the entrance of the art gallery.

In less than 2 minutes, Ye Xirong came and ordered him to drive back to Fengyu Palace after getting in the car.

Liszt asked a little fearlessly, "Your Excellency, didn't you say that you want to see Miss Chu Yuan's art exhibition for a while, and then make another appointment?"

"When did you become so talkative?" Ye Xirong asked back with narrowed eyes.

Liszt glanced at the rearview mirror quietly, and was immediately terrified. He didn't dare to ask any more questions, and drove directly to Fengyu Palace.

Although Nan Jian and Nian Yingrui came back, Ye Xirong seldom went to Fengyu Palace during this time, but tonight he suddenly decided to go, and Liszt didn't understand.

To be precise, he never understood Ye Xirong.

Arriving at Fengyu Palace, Ye Xirong went straight into the hall, and it happened that Nan Jian was there, and Nian Yingrui was busy making snacks in the kitchen.

After taking a look, he walked over to greet Nan Jian, "Dad."

"Well, you're back?" Nan Jian flipped through the magazines without even raising her head.

Ye Xirong didn't care, after all, he knew very well that in his father's eyes, except for his mother, no one else seemed important at all.

After Ye Xirong sat down on his own, he explained his reason for coming, "I heard something today and I was a little confused, so I wanted to ask Dad."

Nan Jian turned a page and said, "Are you here to ask about Nanguo Group's hiring of a CEO?"

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