The white moonlight gl

I have been autistic for half a month.

Feng Qingshui thought about it.

Well, in fact, what she wants to do is to love whoever she wants, I am me, don't care about you, if you like it, get out if you like it or not, I won't change it, I won't change it, I won't change it, I won't change it, I'll die or I won't change it, see what you can do with me, besides, I So beautiful and so easy to change?

However, despite this, Feng Qingshui still remembered Mo Rantong's words, and even stopped for a while with the desire to see Luo Siqi's jokes.

Maybe it's because she lived so smoothly in this life and gained too much. Feng Qingshui doesn't understand love, and she has never liked or loved anyone. She is like a breeze and a cloud. Yunyan, withdrawing very quickly.

She now knows that Mo Rantong is special, but she really can't tell what is the reason for this specialness, and what kind of special method it is.

Does she like Mo Rantong?have no idea.

Does she hate Mo Rantong?it's OK.

Doesn't it hate it or like it?no.

She was perplexed, as if she was standing in a mist, and she would never see the sun, but even so, one thing has changed, that is, Feng Qingshui, who has always been heartless, wanton and ruthless, will still Mo Rantong really puts it in his eyes, and will no longer subconsciously ignore or skip it.

Early November.

In the morning, Feng Qingshui stunned many people as soon as Feng Qingshui entered the lobby. Without it, the photo of their general manager is in the employee handbook. Almost everyone who has seen the general manager or has not seen it I know what he looks like, but this beautiful woman who suddenly appeared in front of me with a strong aura and walked straight to the front desk looks exactly like their general manager, no, it should be said that she is more handsome than their charming general manager , looks even better.

This is twins?

"Call Feng Qingye, your boss Feng." Frowning slightly, with impatient eyes, Feng Qingshui, who was in a bad mood, put his hand on the reception table, clasped his index finger and knocked, while urging him to come back to his senses The receptionist was a bit stunned and flustered: "I didn't make an appointment. You told him that Feng Qingshui was looking for him and asked him to send someone to send me 100 yuan. My mobile phone is dead, and the taxi is still waiting outside."

The car had a flat tire, the cell phone was out of battery, and Feng Qingshui, who encountered two unlucky things when she came out early in the morning, was really not in a good mood.

After explaining to the front desk, she raised her chin proudly, looked around ferociously, and said loudly, "What are you looking at?"

front desk:"……"

Everyone: "..."

All right, no matter how arrogant the beauty is, they are still beautiful, and they are not stupid, this person looks like the eldest lady of the Feng family, and they are only angry with her when they are full, so the front desk quickly called , Everyone quickly looked away, for fear of offending this young lady who seemed to have a bad temper.

"Ok, ok, ok..."

Keep saying yes, the front desk hung up the phone, smiled and said to Feng Qingshui: "Miss, wait a moment, Assistant Mo will come down soon, would you like to sit on the sofa over there and rest, I will pour you a glass water?"

Feng's is a multinational group, all the people who come to work here are elites, and the front desk is the face of the company, so all the people they are looking for are beautiful.

The beautiful front desk in front of her is a relative of a certain upper echelon of the group, so she knows that the Feng family is not only the manager of this multinational company, but also has many connections with some inexplicable levels. Shui is sincerely respectful and dare not neglect at all.

"No thanks."

Reach out and don't hit the smiling person. Besides, Feng Qingshui is not such an unreasonable person, so she calmed down and smiled at the front desk. Feng Qingshui said, "I'll go to the driver's place. You can ask Assistant Mo to arrive later." Find me outside."

"Ok."

In late autumn, with the cold wind blowing, Feng Qingshui was wearing a turtleneck sweater, hunching her neck, standing on the side of the road and staring at the driver in the taxi.

When Mo Rantong trotted out, it was already 5 minutes later.

He hurriedly walked to the taxi driver, paid the bill, and waited for the driver to leave before Mo Rantong turned around and walked towards Feng Qingshui, calling softly: "Qingqing."

"what."

With a relaxed face, as if nothing happened that day, Feng Qingshui commanded her as usual: "Let's go, it's freezing to death."

Mo Rantong: "..."

A flash of astonishment and astonishment passed from his eyes, and Mo Rantong looked thoughtfully at Feng Qingshui, who was so calm and unbelievably calm, and nodded to lead the way.

The two were one in front and one behind, Mo Rantong was still half a step behind Feng Qingshui, until they got into the president's special elevator, only the two of them, Mo Rantong laughed lightly, and Feng Qingshui's scalp was numb, conditioned reflex Sexually moved her away: "Why are you laughing out loud for no reason?"

are you crazy?

The thoughts in his heart were all expressed on his face. Mo Rantong shook his head as he watched, and sighed in his heart: "Could it be that the common feature of the second disease is that no matter what you have done, no matter what you have done, you will be very righteous?  … But if you think about it, a middle schooler who can shout in the normal world that I am a hero, I am a superman, I am omnipotent, and I want to save the world, would have died of shame because of other people's strange eyes if he didn't act uprightly?"

Such self-adjustment made Mo Rantong feel much better. She curled her lips and asked, "What is Qingqing doing here?"

According to Mr. Feng, Qingqing has always been spending money on eating, drinking and having fun.

"I…"

Why is it none of your business to come here?

Coughing a few times, swallowing those words, Feng Qingshui straightened her collar and hair, and said quietly: "You will find out later."

"What about Qingqing's bodyguard?"

"The tire is blown, fix the car."

"Oh."

The two asked and answered, and they were not too bored. After reaching the top floor, Feng Qingshui entered the general manager's office, while Mo Rantong returned to her post.

"Yo, what a rare visitor, my sister actually came to the company?"

In the office, Feng Qingye, who had stopped working early, was making tea. With a smile on his face, he jokingly said, "Are you willing to leave the house?"

"what."

Walking to the sofa and sitting down, Feng Qingshui picked up a cup of tea on the coffee table, took a sip, and didn't talk nonsense to Feng Qingye: "Give me a subsidiary company to play with."

Feng Qingye: "..."

Feng Qingshui: "...I'm not joking, I'm serious."

After all, she graduated from a famous university and studied abroad for two years. Why does Feng Qingye have such an indescribable expression?

"What's the reason?"

After a long silence, Feng Qingye put down the teapot in her hand and said, "Managing a company is not a trivial matter. I can give you a company, but you have been fishing for three days and drying the net for two days. Once you are impulsive, no one can hold back your temper." ,I'm worried."

Feng Qingshui raised her eyebrows after hearing this: "There is nothing to worry about. I'm bored these days, so I just want to find something to do. Besides, I just airborne the company as the boss, and I don't change the original structure of the company. Nothing will happen to me. .”

Feng Qingye: "...It's not a question of whether something will happen or not."

As the little princess of the Feng family, not only other people dote on Feng Qingshui, but Feng Qingye herself is also very doted on.

"I just think, why are you so tired? I'll give you whatever you want. The management company is troublesome and laborious, and sometimes I get angry."

He just felt that his sister's character was not suitable for the intriguing business.

"Who dares to anger me?"

As soon as Feng Qingshui heard of being angry, Feng Qingshui laughed immediately, still sneering: "Dare to let the heavenly king be angry, do they want to go to heaven?"

Feng Qingye: "..."

He used to be the King of the Mountain, but now he is the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu again. Well, this should be what Xiao Mo said about the middle and second diseases, right?

Give Feng Qingshui a company and let him "play" so that the matter is settled. Feng Qingshui asked Mo Rantong to go. Feng Qingye has no objection to this, because Mo Rantong was originally for Feng Qingshui. cultivated.

However, this kind of thing still needs to be symbolic, so ask for Mo Rantong's opinion.

Feng Qingye made an internal call to ask Mo Rantong to come in and talk about it. After hearing this, Mo Rantong was taken aback for a while, then tried to restrain the excitement in his heart and said slowly: "Okay, Mr. Feng, I'll go and hand over the work .”

"Well, you go."

As the assistant to the general manager, Mo Rantong has a very important position. Although her main task is to study, she is trying to absorb all kinds of knowledge, experience, methods, etc. like a sponge absorbing water. However, in the past two years, she has In actual operation, certain achievements have been made.

Seeing that Mo Rantong was chatting with a new assistant, and even typed out a work form, as if he was about to quit, the male special assistant was puzzled.

"Little Mo?"

"Brother Liu, I'm going to follow the eldest lady to the subsidiary company in the future."

"Oh, congratulations."

As for Mo Rantong, a very special assistant, no one else knew about it, but Liu Tezhu still knew that she belonged to Miss Feng.

But, Liu Tezhu muttered in his heart, follow the eldest lady to the subsidiary company?

Didn't the eldest lady not involve business in the past?

...

Feng Qingshui didn't leave until the afternoon.

After all, it will take time for her to choose which subsidiary company to choose, and certain procedures need to be completed to transfer a subsidiary company to her name.

People can go through the formalities slowly, but some materials still need to be signed and fingerprinted by her after they are prepared.

The sky was dim, and the fallen leaves drifted down with the wind, laying a golden layer on the ground. Feng Qingshui walked leisurely along the road, and the tall plane trees on both sides rustled with the cold wind, matching the sound of feet stepping on the fallen leaves. , pleasing.

Mo Rantong followed behind, excited all over his body, even the tiniest nerve endings were transmitting emotions such as excitement and relief to the brain.

She endured and endured, but in the end she didn't hold back, as long as she thought that she would follow this person every day in the future, work together, and...

She wanted to jump up for joy.

"Qingqing, let's go have dinner together, I know there is a super delicious restaurant nearby, I invite you."

Feng Qingshui: "...OK."

Seeing Mo Rantong in front of him who was wearing a formal suit and couldn't help but look happy, Feng Qingshui half-closed her eyes, thinking, is she really so happy and like her so much?

Thinking of the bet she had made, Feng Qingshui curled her lips, and smiled bewitchingly. Mo Rantong in "Deed Before Love" is a white-eyed wolf. Raise it up, will this wolf eat the master?