After pretending to be ugly, he was entangled by a billionaire

There was a cold arc of self-deprecation on Mo Yan's lips.

She is just a substitute, not the real Mrs. Leng, and the baby may not be his, so he is not cheating.

It's just that she absolutely can't bear it, he is stepping on two boats.

Mo Yan made up her mind and walked straight to the CEO's office.

I don't like guessing, so I just ask.

"Mrs. Leng, Mr. Leng is in a meeting, not in the office." Leng Beichen's secretary called to stop her.

Mo Yan stopped, "What kind of meeting?"

"It's a weekly meeting. There will be a weekly meeting every Tuesday. Ministers from all departments need to attend."

Mo Yan's face darkened, "Why didn't anyone notify me? I don't need to participate?"

She is now in charge of training and styling projects and has been officially appointed project director.

Such a position, logically, must attend the company's regular meeting.

Embarrassment flashed across the secretary's face.

Most of the staff of the Leng Group, including the secretary himself, did not know about Mo Yan's special ability, but only knew that she was excellent in medicine.

But medical skills are not directly related to the project Mo Yan is in charge of.

Therefore, long before Mo Yan took office, the employees in the company had discussed in private——

The company suddenly announced the establishment of a new project without holding a meeting or doing market research, because this project was purely because Leng Beichen wanted to please his wife.

To put it bluntly, let her play, let her toss, Leng Beichen does not ask for anything in return, and supports her infinitely.

"Young Madam Leng, it's because I didn't think carefully, I'll go to ask Mr. Leng for instructions now."

The secretary hurriedly ran into the meeting room.

Mo Yan's assistant approached, "Mrs. Leng..."

"Call me Director Mo." Mo Yan suppressed his displeasure.

She read that meaning from the secretary's eyes just now, probably everyone thinks that she is a nepotism, but in fact she is a big fool.

The assistant was stunned, not knowing why Mo Yan lost his temper so early in the morning.

"Director Mo, Ms. Gong's own conditions are very good, and she has an old friendship with Mr. Leng. Shall we give her a green channel and skip the interview?"

As soon as he heard "Old Friendship", Mo Yan frowned instantly like a little wild cat whose tail was stepped on.

"Equal treatment! Let her be the first to interview."

Sitting in her exclusive office, Mo Yanqingli's face was tense.

Facing Xiaosan, her complexion couldn't get better.

Gong Murui walked into the office with a smile, and sat in front of Mo Yan.

Mo Yan and Gong Murui sat face to face, with a distance of a desk between them.

"Miss Gong seems to be in a good mood, is there any happy event?" In Mo Yan's words, there were guns and cannons.

"Happy event? No."

Gong Murui looked down at herself, she was no different from usual today.

Mo Yan's small body leaned forward, staring at Gong Murui's delicate makeup, a cold look flashed across her eyes,
"Miss Gong's dark circles are a bit heavy, didn't you sleep well?"

Can she sleep well?

Leng Beichen went to find her last night, so naturally he wouldn't let her just sleep in.

Thinking of this, Mo Yan felt like being scratched by a cat's paw, and wanted to strangle this couple to death.

"I'm insomnia, can you cure me?"

Gong Murui put her hand on the table, thinking that Mo Yan was going to give her a pulse.

According to her understanding of Mo Yan, even when Mo Yan misunderstood what she and Leng Beichen had in the past, the doctor would treat her with kindness.

She committed suicide, and Mo Yan dragged her back to the gate of hell.

Therefore, she was not wary of Mo Yan.

Mo Yan looked at her wrist, but didn't move.

"Sorry, I'm not qualified as a doctor, so I don't see a doctor."

"..." Gong Murui withdrew her hand in embarrassment.

She didn't know that Mo Yan had lost her memory, and she didn't know that the maid she met at the gate of Leng Beichen's manor that day was Mo Yan.

Mo Yan leaned forward again, "But I can read faces, Miss Gong, do you want to hear it?"

Gong Murui nodded obediently, and listened carefully.

Mo Yan's pink lips parted slightly, "Unrequited love is a cup of bitter wine."

Since she was pregnant, Mo Yan has completely stopped wearing makeup, not even lipstick, for the sake of the baby's health.

A pregnant woman, even if she is naturally beautiful, with red lips and white teeth, can at most be evenly compared with an unmarried girl who has carefully made up and has a pure temperament.

In terms of image, Mo Yan has no advantage.

Looking at Gong Murui's delicately dressed face, Mo Yan pressed the corner of her mouth.

Successful men must like this type very much, right?

She is well-behaved and educated, and does not covet the money and status of men.

For the sake of love, you can risk your life and use the banner of love, even if you are a mistress, you can clean up your innocence.

"Secret love?" Gong Murui was startled.

Is Mo Yan going to expose her scars on the grounds of looking at the physiognomy?

Like a hedgehog that has been poked in pain, she immediately became vigilant,

"Mrs. Leng still misunderstands me? Mr. Leng and I have not crossed the line."

Mo Yan's lips curled up in mockery,
"Perhaps, there is a gap in our definition of 'crossing the line'.

If a married man asks an unmarried woman to watch a movie, does Ms. Gong feel that she has crossed the line? "

When Mo Yan pretended to be a maid to escape from the manor last time, she met Gong Murui, and Gong Murui invited her to the restaurant for dinner.

In the end, Leng Beichen also chased after her to the restaurant, and in front of her, said that he would invite Gong Murui to watch a movie.

Although Leng Beichen asked Gong Murui to watch a movie at that time in order to provoke Mo Yan to show his feet, but Gong Murui was very happy at that time.

In order to be able to watch a movie with Leng Beichen, she even begged the "maid" to go on a blind date with Su Haoran for her.

But at that time, Gong Murui, like everyone else, thought that Mo Yan was missing and Leng Beichen was single.

This time, when Mo Yan suddenly mentioned watching a movie, he hit the right button, embarrassing Gong Murui.

Last night, she went to the movies.

"I don't think it's a problem to watch a movie with friends. Married and unmarried can't be used as a criterion for measuring cross-border."

Mo Yan, "..." She didn't deny it?Did they really go to the movies last night?
She cut straight to the point, "You must have enjoyed watching a movie with Mr. Leng, right?"

"Well, I'm very happy." Gong Murui answered bravely without avoiding it.

Mo Yan "hehe", really shameless!
The fire in her heart that had been suppressed by her suddenly awakened, and it swept over like a stormy sea.

"Miss Gong, I'm sorry, but you failed the interview."

"Why?" Gong Murui was completely stunned.

What does what Mo Yan just said have anything to do with the interview?
"Because your three views are not correct. The conditions for my recruitment of students are morality first, willingness second, and ability last."

Annoyed, Mo Yan's voice was strained, and he paused every word, "I, I won't recruit, little—three—"

Gong Murui stood up in a "chuckle", the eyes quickly gathered water,

"I'm not a mistress, you spout blood!"

Choking, she covered her face and ran out of Mo Yan's office.

"Boom!" She bumped her head against a tough and strong chest.

As soon as he looked up, Leng Beichen's incomparably handsome face came into view.

Gong Murui couldn't hold back anymore, tears of grievance flowed down her face.

"Murui, what happened?"

Leng Beichen saw the secretary came to ask Mo Yan about the meeting with an embarrassed expression, fearing that Mo Yan would not be happy, so he came over in person and invited Mo Yan to the meeting.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked to the door of the office, he ran into Gong Murui crying and ran out.

Gong Murui shook her head, choked up, "I'm fine, I got sand in my eyes."

"Why are you crying?"

Leng Beichen looked sideways at Mo Yan's assistant who was waiting by the side and asked, "What happened?"

The assistant was also at a loss, "Miss Gong just went in for an interview with Director Mo, could it be..."

The assistant thought it shouldn't be, Gong Murui's conditions are so good, the company should be asking for it, how could Mo Yan reject her?
Leng Beichen's eyes darkened, probably because Mo Yan's interview was too harsh, and Gong Murui cried when she failed the interview.

He didn't think much, "Miss Gong doesn't need an interview, she passed."

Gong Murui could feel Leng Beichen's pity for her, but she still shook her head.

No matter how stupid she is, she can't bear the title of "little three" and be pointed at by others in the Leng Group.

"I still can't."

Gong Murui couldn't tell Leng Beichen in front of so many staff that Mo Yan misunderstood them.

Leng Beichen thought she was worried about Mo Yan's thoughts, "It's a trivial matter, I can take care of it, you go back and rest first."

Mo Yan scolded Gong Murui, and she was also very unhappy. She picked up the water glass and wanted to drink water to suppress her anger, but she vaguely heard Leng Beichen's voice.

She took the water glass and walked out of the office.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she stepped out of the office with one foot, she saw Leng Beichen and Gong Murui in an intimate pose.

One is wiping tears and the other is handing tissues.

Ah!Are they showing off to her?