The office door slammed shut.

Xiong Dong observed for a long time, walked in with a stack of documents, and then quietly exited.

Just bumped into the assistant who came over to make tea.

"Chrysanthemum, flower?" The corner of Xiong Dong's mouth twitched, and he quickly pulled him aside, "You don't want to die! When will the president drink this kind of thing?"

"But... it was just at the command of my husband..."

Xiong Dong wants to cry but has no tears, whoever he recruits.

"The president is in a rage right now, whoever enters will die!"

As soon as these words came out, the others trembled, "Xiong Zhu, who made the CEO angry again this early in the morning..."

"Who else is there, of course... people who can't let you know! Go to work."

Xiong Dong sent everyone away, and then carefully observed by the door.

Mo Junzhe was on the phone.

The voice is low and gentle, without any ups and downs.

"My wife was quite concerned yesterday. Why, you're not curious at all today?"

Holding the phone, Bai Xiran shook her head in a soft voice, "If you don't want to say it, I won't ask."

She made a gesture to hang up the phone, but the man stopped her directly.

"At eight o'clock tonight, Room 301, Nanchengzhuang Apartment, Mitsubishi Road."

The man said the address slowly, "She asked me to meet here."

Bai Xiran was suffocated, and didn't react for a while, "Then...then are you going?"

"Of course, she has a secret to tell me." Mo Junzhe left these words indifferently and hung up the phone.

Here, Bai Xiran was almost disheveled in the wind.

She can't turn a corner.

At eight o'clock in the evening...Meet Liu Xu'er alone in a certain apartment?
"Xi Ran, are you going to dinner tonight?" Xiao Qiong just came over and asked.

Bai Xiran frowned and shook his head.

"You have a date?"

"No! I want to be raped!"

……

At seven o'clock in the evening, the office building of the president of the Mo Group was brightly lit.

A certain manager in the conference room opened his 24K alloy eyes and stared at Xiong Dong who was standing beside him.

It's just that he didn't ask him to rush to urge the president.

Xiong Dong almost couldn't bear these enthusiastic gazes, and looked at someone beside him who was expressionless.

"President...the plan just mentioned?" The manager trembled.

Mo Junzhe gave him a self-experienced look.

Got it!
"I... I'd better prepare again."

The man's face was calm, he just looked ahead quietly, his long fingers landed on the cuff of his suit, and rubbed it lightly a few times.

Always look at the phone from time to time.

"I think the president looks like he is waiting for someone?"

"Who are you waiting for?"

Several people were lying on the side, discussing a lot.

The manager of the finance department who was making a report was sweating profusely, and his voice began to tremble.

Until an abrupt voice suddenly appeared in the silent room.

"President, your phone number!" Xiong Dong reminded almost immediately.

When Mo Junzhe connected, there was only a short reply.

"President, Madam has already left."

The next moment, the man got up immediately, took his coat and walked out of the conference room.

"Kumusuke, Kumasuke, wait a minute! Should we continue this meeting..."

"The president is not here, who do you drive with? Hurry up and go back to each house and find each mother. You are lucky this time."

Several little secretaries followed behind him, whispering in their mouths, "Who would have such energy to make the president go away with a single phone call?"

Xiong Dong raised his chin, unavoidably a little proud.

Of course it is Mrs.
The president wanted to fix his wife with all his heart, so he was in a hurry, so he let you go.

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