Wrong size clothes

The company's banquet was coming soon, Cheng Mo changed into his suit and came to the self-service western restaurant on the top floor of the company building early.

No one was there yet, only twos and threes standing at the front of the dining table chatting with glasses of wine.

Cheng Mo came forward to say hello, then he took a plate of food and found a corner to eat by himself.

After a while, the number of people gradually increased.The arrival of some leaders from other companies was warmly received by the general manager.

Cheng Mo is just an ordinary employee, he doesn't socialize, he just needs to hide in the corner and eat.

Men and women dressed gorgeously, talking and chatting with each other.

The banquet gradually became lively.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd.

"Look, isn't that Su Zheng's president? He usually never attends this party. Why did he come here today? God, he is too handsome."

"Wow, look at him, he's so handsome, that man looks so handsome."

"Mom, I saw my future husband."

"Police, that man is so handsome, you should take him away."

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Hearing the commotion, Cheng Mo raised his head, and when he saw the man in the center of the banquet, his eyes widened.

It's Su Zhe!!

Today's Su Zhe is wearing a black tight-fitting suit. The close-fitting design outlines his straight figure, and the narrow collar sets off his sexy neck even more. His bangs are combed back, revealing his smooth forehead.There seemed to be light all around him.

The whole person is so handsome.

Secretary Ding on the side was wearing a dark purple slim dress, showing off her slender figure, her glasses were taken off, revealing delicate makeup, her hair was tied up high, and she looked noble and beautiful Yan.

Su Zhe and Secretary Ding stand together, it is a painting called Tianxian Pei.

For some reason, Cheng Mo felt a slight pain in his heart.

Just as he lowered his head and was about to stop looking, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

and many more!

Cheng Mo carefully looked at Su Zhe's clothes, and then at his own.

Oh my god, which unlucky goddess did he offend today? It made him sadly collide with Su Zhe!!!!

But how could Su Zhe lose his mind and buy such a cheap suit!

Cheng Mo carefully compared the clothes of the two of them.

Great, definitely not wrong.

Co-author, I bought a high imitation suit, and the object of the high imitation is still the one worn by Su Zhe!!!

Cheng Mo looked at Su Zhe wanting to cry without tears, and wanted to give himself a cool song.

If Su Zhe saw this, it would be an epic embarrassment.

Cheng Mo hurriedly found a seat closer in and sat down, picked up the wine next to him and drank to calm down.

Seeing Su Zhe coming, the general manager hurried up to greet him, and almost knelt down.

"Mr. Su, you didn't tell Li in advance when you came here. I thought you rejected our invitation. Come on, please, Jiang Yu, go and pour the wine for Mr. Su, and put the last bottle Good Romanee-Conti."

The general manager hurriedly ordered the secretary to pour the wine.

Su Zhe didn't speak, but looked around the surroundings with his eyes, and quickly caught the small shivering group in the corner, and the corner of his mouth slightly bent.

The women around were stunned when they saw Su Zhe's ice-melting smile.

Mr. Su's smile can blind everyone's eyes, turning them into ashes in seconds!

Many beautiful women couldn't hold back anymore, and went up to strike up a conversation.

"Oh, Mr. Su, you are here, let us wait."

"Mr. Su, Mr. Su, hello, I am..."

The chattering voices began to concentrate on Su Zhe.

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Cheng Mo sat on pins and needles in the corner, drinking one cup after another, praying for the banquet to end soon.

After a while, he felt a little urgent to urinate, and he couldn't hold it in anymore, so he had to bite the bullet and take advantage of the gap when people were gathering at Su Zhe's place, and went to the toilet.

Cheng Mo walked in a hurry, and accidentally bumped into everyone.

He subconsciously wanted to help the person opposite, but it was too late.

The two glasses of wine in the opponent's hand spilled all over Cheng Mo's body.

Cheng Mo wanted to apologize at first, but when he saw the person in front of him, he was stunned for a moment.

It's Han Ren.

At this time, Han Ren was staring at Cheng Mo jokingly. Seeing Cheng Mo like this, he said maliciously,

"Yo, who am I supposed to be? It turned out to be you. You usually look quite honest, but now you bump into someone on purpose, tsk tsk, look, if you steal chickens, you won't lose money, you will be in bad luck, right?" Serve it right."

At the banquet just now, he had been looking for an opportunity to trip Cheng Mo, but he didn't know where he hid and he couldn't find anyone.

When he went to get the wine just now, he happened to see Cheng Mo coming from the corner.

He immediately came up with this idea, and with two glasses of wine, he bumped into Cheng Mo.

So there is the present scene.

At this time, Cheng Mo's body was completely soaked, dripping with water.

"You look so kind, you actually did such a thing"

"That's right, I didn't expect him to be so bad"

. . . .

Several onlookers on the side began to chime in.

They are all towards Han Ren.

Cheng Mo stood there with his head down, without speaking.

"Sorry"

Suddenly, he raised his head, looked at Han Ren, and apologized.Then he left quickly.

"Humph"

Han Ren stood where he was, and let out a villainous smile.

Cheng Mo, just relying on you, you still want to step on my head, Han Ren, dreaming!

Then he pretended to straighten his clothes, and quickly regained a gentleman's face, and walked into the depths of the crowd.

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Cheng Mo sat on the toilet in the innermost compartment of the toilet, looking at his wet clothes.

It was completely soaked from the inside to the outside, and it seemed that it would not dry in a while.

Fortunately, the people around didn't realize that they had clashed with Su Zhe, otherwise it wouldn't be as simple as making sarcastic remarks.

Cheng Mo thought happily.

He felt a little dizzy, as if he was getting drunk.

Cheng Mo stood up crookedly, and went to get the roll of paper next to the toilet, trying to wipe off the wine on his body.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door. . .