Spoiled Wife: Are You Good or Bad, Young Master Ji?

Seeing Zhang Mo'er's worried face, Shen Rongche comforted him with a smile: "I'm fine, look at your pale face."

"Am I worried about you?"

Zhang Moer pouted and said.

"Okay, let's go back first, I will ask someone to investigate this matter."

The two rushed back overnight, and when they got home, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

Zhang Mo'er was exhausted. After taking a shower, she collapsed on the bed and fell asleep.

Looking at her sleeping face, Shen Rongche couldn't help curling his lips.

Then, he walked into the study.

Reopen the book.

It is obviously written by modern people, why do you have to make it look like an ancient book?

Was it a deliberate disguise?

He took a photo of the cover of the book and sent it to a mysterious account.

"Help me check the Le Banquet."

The other party quickly sent a speechless expression, "Boss, there is only one picture, how do you ask me to check it?"

"Three days, give me the result in three days."

Shen Rongche didn't talk to the other party any more, and after flipping through it again, he went back to the room and slept with Zhang Mo'er in his arms.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Mo'er was awakened by a ringing bell.

her cell phone?

wrong!Her mobile phone seemed to be in the hands of An Lin's people.

But this is her cell phone ringtone!

Zhang Mo'er got up sleepily.

He picked it up and saw that it was really her phone. When did Shen Rongche help her get it back?

Huh?What about Shen Rongche?
Zhang Mo'er glanced at the room, but did not notice that Shen Rong had withdrawn.

But put a note on the table: I will go to the company first, there is porridge in the kitchen, remember to have breakfast when you get up.

Zhang Mo'er put down the note with a smile, this guy is really caring.

Checked the missed calls just now, strange number?
Just when Zhang Mo'er was hesitating whether to call back, the other party called again.

"Hello, is this Miss Zhang Mo'er?"

"I am, who are you?"

"Hello, Ms. Zhang, I'm Li Ya, the administrative assistant of Yunfang Construction Company. Mr. Minster specially explained that you will be at the company today. How many days will you arrive? We can arrange someone to meet you."

After the other party finished speaking, Zhang Mo'er realized that she was back to work!

According to the usual practice, it should be reported this morning, she overslept!

"I'm sorry, some things were delayed this morning. I will arrive at the company at two o'clock in the afternoon."

"Okay! Then I'll wait for you at the company!"

After speaking, the other party hung up the phone.

Zhang Mo'er fell on the bed and exhaled, thinking about what happened last night, if Shen Rongche's father really didn't die, would Shen Rongche be happy?

Compared to Shen Rongche's loathing of his own mother, Shen Rongche's father should be a very stalwart image in his heart, right?
But if Shen Rongche's father really didn't die and didn't show up after so many years, Shen Rongche would feel very sad, right?

Zhang Mo'er thought about it, and found that the more she thought about it, the further she went.

She rubbed her head a little irritably, it was all speculation!What is she thinking so much about?
So I got up, changed clothes, and went downstairs to have breakfast.

……

In the afternoon, Zhang Moer arrived at Yunfang Building on time.

It was a towering building, and Minster was going to build a skyscraper even better than this one.

Zhang Mo'er glanced at her watch, it was 15 o'clock in [-] minutes.

The timing was just right.

She entered the building in a casual suit and was followed by a woman.

"Ms. Zhang, hello, I'm Li Ya."

Zhang Mo'er nodded to her.

Follow her into an office.

"This is the office specially prepared by Mr. Minster for you. If you have any needs, please feel free to tell me, and I will solve them for you."

Zhang Mo'er glanced at the office, the windows were bright and clean, very nice.

"Okay, thank you, I will tell you if I need to."

"Then I'll go out first."

Li Ya closed the door for Zhang Mo'er.

As soon as he sat down, a text message from Shen Rongche came.

"Reached?"

Zhang Mo'er couldn't hold back her smile, and sent a text message to Shen Rongche. "Just arrived, Mr. Shen pinched just right."

Afterwards, Shen Rongche called directly.

"Do you need me to send someone over to help you?"

Shen Rongche asked.

Zhang Mo'er smiled slightly at the phone, "President Shen looks down on me too much! Do you think I can't handle it?"

"I heard that the difficult old witch was also invited by Minster. I'm afraid you will be unhappy then."

"Old witch? The one Yu Huan said?"

Zhang Moer was suddenly amused by Shen Rongche's description of their female professor.

"Well, it's her."

"Yu Huan even taught you badly."

"She does have the temper of an old hag."

Shen Rongche said lightly.

The reason why he wanted to replace the female professor's class was because the female professor made Zhang Mo'er stand as a punishment.

With Shen Rongche's vengeful temperament, it is impossible not to help Zhang Mo'er vent his anger.

So he moved a little bit and asked the female professor to leave the lecture hall for a few days to enjoy the life of a normal person.

However, the female professor thought she was fired and was depressed for several days.

After Shen Rongche left, she was informed that she could go back to class, so she continued to go back to class in a daze from the beginning to the end.

But why did the students look at her with regretful expressions? What Shen Rongche said was enough to make the female professor puzzled for a while.

But Minster was able to invite her here, and it was a big investment.

Considering this female professor's enthusiasm for teaching and educating people, not allowing her to attend classes is the most uncomfortable thing for her.

Shen Rongche was suddenly curious about what Minster used to invite her here.

Zhang Mo'er chatted with Shen Rongche for a few words, then hung up the phone.

After all, it's better to be honest when you're dead at work.

I thought that I could go directly to the construction site to survey later in the afternoon, but I didn't expect that the bustle would come one after another.

The Duke of Minster almost invited many bigwigs in the industry.

Compared with them, Zhang Mo'er felt that she was just a speck of dust, too small.

Fortunately, she only needs to complete what she is good at, which she is still very sure of.

The only thing that makes people unhappy is that when there are too many people, the work will start very slowly.

Zhang Mo'er sat in the office all afternoon, but no one asked her to go to the scene, so she could only draw her manuscript in the office boredly.

When it was time to get off work, Li Ya came in and called Zhang Mo'er.

"Miss Zhang, Julie's designer is here, do you want to go out and meet?"

Julie is her partner and they work together.

"Okay, let's go out now."

When Zhang Mo'er went out, a woman with black hair in big waves was smiling towards her.

She also walked towards Zhang Mo'er and held out her hand to Zhang Mo'er.

"Ms. Zhang, hello, I'm Julie."

"Miss Julie, I have known you for a long time."

Zhang Moer responded with a smile.

"Miss Zhang Moer really lives up to her name, she is so beautiful."

Zhang Mo'er replied with a half-hearted smile: "Miss Julie has won the award."