Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

Seeing that it was Lan Qing, the expression on his face calmed down, frowning invisibly.

Thought it was Li Qingchen.

He just told Li Qingchen to ask for a file.

In fact, if the document is false, it is true if it is her.

Although there is a lot of time to know each other every night.

But in the daytime, sometimes I can't help but miss her and miss her by my side.

Mo Yanbai really felt that he had been poisoned by feelings, and no matter how calmly he was in front of Li Qingchen, he would not be able to become an army.

Lan Qing felt that Mo Yanbai was very close to her, her body smelled clear, and the strong masculine atmosphere... made her fascinated.

But before she was intoxicated for two seconds, Mo Yanbai had already sat back in the office chair and said, "Which department are you?"

Obviously, there is no impression of her.

"President, I arranged to come over and send you the information early in the morning." Lan Qing stepped forward and delivered the information respectfully.

However, there was no other reason to stay in front of Mo Yanbai, or to show himself.

Mo Yanbai said, "Let it go."

Lan Qing put it down and asked, "Do you need me to help organize it?"

Mo Yanbai noticed something and looked up at her. Lan Qing tried his best to raise his head, letting her youthful face show in Mo Yanbai's eyes.

But Mo Yanbai just glanced: "Get out."

Lan Qing was very disappointed. Mo Yanbai actually glanced like this, like a glance at something. It seemed that after weighing the object, he found that the useless look in his eyes hurt her very much.

"Then I will tell early morning to let her come up after the phone call." Lan Qing added unwillingly.

I bought myself two more seconds to stop.

"Okay." Mo Yanbai smiled.

Of course, not for Lan Qing, but for Li Qingchen.

Lan Qing was extremely disappointed in the basement, Li Qingchen had already finished talking on the phone.

"In the early morning, the information arrived. The president said, let you go there."

"Good." Li Qingchen went straight upstairs.

Lan Qing sat down, thinking of Mo Yanbai, immersed in his breath, and didn't even want to come out.

Seeing Li Qingchen walking towards Mo Yanbai, she was speechless with envy and jealousy.

About two hours later, Li Qingchen came downstairs. When she came down, her face was flushed, with a spring feeling that could not be concealed.

Others may not pay attention when they are working, and Lan Qing did not pay attention before.

But now Lan Qing paid special attention to her, and he could see the difference at a glance.

The more Lan Qing thought about it, the more uncomfortable.

Mo Yanbai didn't even mention Lan Qing to Li Qingchen, because it wasn't anything worth mentioning at all.

"When can I see your husband early in the morning?" Lan Qing asked pretendingly, "Why don't you make an appointment for dinner?"

"I'm busy with work lately, next time." Li Qingchen smiled and declined.

Besides, she didn't know Lan Qing very well.

Lan Qing has only been here for less than two months, working with Li Qingchen, but there are not many personal relationships.

"Well, when I make a performance next time, I invite you to dinner, and thank you for your care."

"Okay, thank you first." Li Qingchen smiled.

Mo Yanbai's figure was swaying in Lan Qing's mind.

Speaking of it, there are not a few women who think about Mo Yanbai every day in the Mo family enterprise.

But most people just treat it as a dream, and dreams that are out of reach are no different from chasing stars.