Divorce contract: President please sign

After listening to Shangchen's words, Mo Chang'an didn't make a sound. After a while, he picked up the cup and slowly drank the nutritional drink inside.

When I came here in the morning, it belonged to Su Lu and Shangchen, and I didn't have time to deal with official business, and now that Shangchen was sitting in the office, I couldn't handle official business even more.

Every time Shang Chen only needs to come over.

The female secretaries in Mo Chang'an's secretary's office were all so excited that they had a shot of chicken blood. They made three or four calls on the internal line.

Do you want some tea?Do you want some snacks?Mr. Mo, do you need me to come in and report on your important schedule for the next few days?

No matter what the words are, the hidden meaning is always the same. I just want to come in and see the handsome face of the actor, especially the pornographic photo some time ago made everyone feel like a deer. When the actor came to Qiao's before, he didn't see his figure So amazing!

Mo Changan also didn't want to treat her secretary harshly, so she accepted any reason they gave for wanting to come in.

Shangchen is such a good resource, it is also quite good to use it as a good eye-catching welfare for his secretary.

Moreover, he has an easy-going temperament and treats people gently. He shakes hands when he wants to sign.

In one morning, it was almost wiped out by such tossing from left to right.

Mo Changan glanced at the time and it was almost time, packed up and prepared to leave, glanced at Shangchen, "Your nanny car is downstairs? Jim will pick you up or you drive that Lambo back by yourself? Don't stop at my company The doorway arouses the envy of our employees, and it will be bad if the mentality of hatred for the rich is cultivated to do some illegal and criminal activities."

Shangchen glanced at the car keys in his hand, "Aren't you kidding? Do you really want me to drive away?"

"Yeah." Mo Changan nodded, "You can drive away. When Su Lu feels better and you enjoy the drive, just return it to him, but if you stop at my place, then there is really nothing to say. , After all, it’s not a cheap thing, you don’t get rewarded for nothing, if I take it, I will never ask for it back, so what’s the matter?”

Shang Chen thought it made sense, so he nodded, "Anyway, you are always smarter than me, and you see things much more thoroughly than I do."

Mo Chang'an stretched his waist, and took a long breath, "I won't talk to you anymore. If the news breaks out, don't run around. The shooting will be in the Huaxia Shed in the afternoon. Shen's side has contacted you in advance. Just be there at two o'clock."

After hearing this, Shangchen tsk-tsk twice, "Tsk-tsk, this saves a lot of endorsement fees, it's really big, you actually invited Hua Xia to be a photographer?"

Mo Changan glanced at him, "You have a good idea. Hua Xia is filming a special in Iceland, and she won't be back until a month later at the earliest. The person Shen is contacting is her sister Mi Ke."

Shangchen crossed his hands and put his fingers behind his head, and smiled comfortably, "That's a big deal. With a beautiful mixed-race photographer like Mi Ke taking pictures for me, I'm willing to face Bai Yanjun's dead face."

The endorsement fee is indeed saved a lot. Bai Yanjun signed so cheaply, and Shangchen is a voluntary labor, so the cost here is saved, and the cost of the photography team is naturally more budgeted. Well.

And what is the hardest thing to do with money these days?artist!

Especially the kind of freelance artists who take their dreams as their life coordinates and spiritual food!

The pair of sisters Hua Xia and Mi Ke are obviously one of them. They are Chinese-American mixed-race sisters. Their English names are Mikkel and Hasina, and their Chinese names are transliterated. Both of them are very beautiful and both are freelance photographers.

I came back with several international photography awards, and my greatest interest is to take photos all over the world. I am very eager to see what happens. I am likely to shoot elephants and grasslands in Africa this month, and go to the Arctic to shoot polar bears and ice fields next month.

They are famous, and they are not short of money to spend. When they want to spend money, they just throw a few good photos and sell them.

Moreover, the two sisters are not of the vanity-loving type. If they want to accept business orders, they must either have friendship with them, or they must have a mood, otherwise there will be no discussion...

That's why Mo Chang'an specifically told Shangchen, "I said, you big film star, don't give Mi Ke a face this afternoon. Her reputation and character are there. You know how difficult it is for this kind of freelance photographer. Can you invite her over here?" The reason for the filming was that Shen Boyan’s distant cousin, Shen Boxiao, had some friendship with their sisters. The Huaxia Studio, which had been vacant all year round, was sponsored by Bo Xiao, so she was invited this time. Shake your face, don't blame me for throwing your face..."

Shangchen just frowned when he heard this, and said with a smile, "I'm worried, I, Shangchen, is a gentleman who is famous for women, not to mention an outstanding photographer like Mi Ke, I'm her fan, okay? You might throw face at me, instead of worrying about me throwing face at you, you might as well worry about what will happen to another dead-faced, high-cold spokesperson."

Yeah, that's the point.

Thinking of that Bai Yanjun, Mo Chang'an had another headache. Twelve o'clock was getting closer and closer, and she had to accompany Shen Boyan YoujumpIjump after that Hongmen banquet.The Renhongmen Banquet was 'Xiang Zhuang's sword dance aimed at Peigong', and the later party was 'Bai Yanjun invites you to dinner, aiming at her husband Mo Chang'an'.

Can you not have a headache?

The phone has already rang, Mo Changan counted the time, he didn't need to guess to know that it was Shen Boyan, he was not so active on weekdays, but today it seemed that he was determined not to let her run away.

Sure enough, the number that jumped on the screen was not Shen Boyan, who else?

Swipe the screen to answer, and he said in a deep voice, "Come down, I'm downstairs."

Mo Changan was helpless, and smiled lightly, "Understood, can I still run away?"

"The monk can't escape the temple if he can run, and he can always be caught by guarding the temple." Shen Boyan was sitting in his own car, a dark brown Maserati.

He had taken off his coat and put it on the back seat, his shirt sleeves were neatly rolled up to his elbows, his left hand was resting casually on the steering wheel, on his wrist was the well-made handmade tourbillon watch with belt that Mo Changan had given him, the wedding ring on his ring finger and The ones on her fingers are a pair.

He leaned leisurely in the driver's seat, looking at the phone holder on the car, the phone screen displayed the caller's name, wife.

Mo Changan's voice was just connected to the Bluetooth in the car from the mobile phone, and then transmitted by the high-end audio equipment inside the car. The surround three-dimensional effect, just like this, came out Mo Changan's words, "I don't know who is Monk."

Not to be outdone, she said something like this. The irony was so cleverly used that Shen Boyan was unable to refute. He could only frown slightly, and then said three words simply, "Come down."

Then hung up the phone directly.

Mo Changan glanced at the phone that had ended the call, then threw it into the bag, turned his head and glanced at Shang Chen, "Shen Boyan came to pick me up for lunch, you can go to the hotel obediently, remember to be on time in the afternoon."

When Shangchen heard Shen Boyan's name, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Shen Boyan? Have lunch? I'll go too. I'm such a free endorser. He's a partner in the project. Let me treat him to a meal."

After hearing this, Mo Changan's eyes flashed some sly light, and she quickly returned to normal. She smiled slightly and nodded, "Okay, then let's go together."