CEO is a high-risk job

Seeing Qiao Peishan being taken away, Li Xiaoai clutched her frightened chest, stood blankly in her secretariat, and stared uneasily in the direction of the president's office.

She was really disturbed. Based on what she knew about President Mo, Qiao Peishan was so ignorant that President Mo would never consider her as a fiancée candidate again. Her little scheme had already succeeded.

What worried her was, with Mr. Mo's meticulous thinking, would he suspect that she was playing tricks afterwards?

When she angered Qiao Peishan, she turned her back to the surveillance camera. Even if President Mo checked the video afterward, what she saw was in her favor.

But she has been by President Mo's side for so long, and she has a deeper understanding of his intelligence, so she still doesn't know much about it.

She is impulsive today.

Yesterday, she learned from Song Cheng's chat that during the last private banquet, Qiao and Mo's family showed their intention to get married. If there is no accident, they may get engaged by the end of this year.

So she was in a hurry.Her plan has always been going smoothly, President Mo treats her somewhat special, and she will never allow anyone to cut her off halfway.

Seeing Qiao Peishan's haughty face, she acted impulsively and took the risk of being seen through, making a risky move.

Even if she was not suspected, it was her dereliction of duty, no matter what the reason, dereliction of duty is dereliction of duty.

How to do?

Impulse is the devil, and the consequences of impulsiveness are comparable to touching ghosts. At this moment, she felt chills.

"Secretary Li, are you injured?" Song Cheng came back from the outside, saw Li Xiaoai's black forehead, and asked with concern.

Here comes the savior!

She could tell that Assistant Song held an unusual position in President Mo's heart, and President Mo trusted him very much.If Assistant Song can help her pass this level, she will definitely repay him after she succeeds in taking over the position.

"Wow~wow~~" Li Xiaoai looked at Song Cheng aggrievedly as if she had found a long-lost organization, then lowered her head and covered her mouth with her hand and cried suppressedly.

"What's the matter, this is?" Song Cheng wanted to comfort her, but because of the difference between men and women, she withdrew her outstretched hand.

After crying for a few seconds, Li Xiaoai raised her head and looked at Song Cheng with tears in her eyes. Don't mention it, I felt pity. , I couldn't stop it."

"What do I take care of. Don't worry, Mo is always a person who distinguishes between public and private. Whoever's fault is his fault. He won't blame you." Song Cheng comforted, and took a few tissues from the secretary's desk next to him. Pass it to Li Xiaoai.

"She caused the injury on your forehead, right? She acted too..." Song Cheng shook her head disapprovingly, "Don't worry, I'll explain it to President Mo for you. Miss Qiao has always had a bad temper, and she What you want to do, how can you, a little girl, stop her."

After hearing this, Li Xiaoai stopped crying, took the tissue and wiped away her tears embarrassingly, "Thank you, Assistant Song, I'm really afraid that I will lose my job because of this."

"No. Where can President Mo find a secretary as capable as Secretary Li? He must be reluctant to quit." Song Cheng teased her with a smile.

Li Xiaoai laughed through her tears, and turned her face away in shame.

In the end, the cooperation with Mingcheng was successfully concluded.

Unsurprisingly.

Li Xiaoai's heart was half relieved.

I don't know how Song Cheng pleaded for her, but Boss Mo only reprimanded her and didn't investigate further.

Li Xiaoai owed Song Cheng a favor, and he also won her trust.

Without Ms. Qiao, there will be Ms. Zhao and Ms. Li. As long as Mr. Mo shows any intention of getting married, the women around him will probably go crazy.

Hard to guard against.

She couldn't delay any longer, she wanted to get what she wanted from President Mo as soon as possible, and it would be safe.

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A small town far away from the magic capital.

Zhong Xiaonuan returned to the hotel where she was staying wearily.

When she first came here, she thought very well, first she would find a job, then rent a house to live in, and the rest was just waiting for the child to be born.

It was easy for her to think. When she went out to look for a job full of ambition, she realized the skinny reality.

She just graduated from high school, and she has no chance to work in an office. A restaurant is willing to accept her as a waiter, but the salary she offers makes her almost blurt out that the boss is a black shop.

She left angrily, only to find that she couldn't even find a job as a waitress in a restaurant.

After searching for it for a week, she realized that it wasn't that the restaurant owner had a bad heart, but that the salary level here was generally several times lower than that in Shanghai, and because it was a small town, there were very few places to recruit workers.

There is a kebab stall that recruits workers who skewer kebabs.What an insult!

who is she?The future wife of the president, how can she be a lamb skewer!

She is unwilling.

Why did Yu Xiaonuan meet a young, gentle and handsome local boss as soon as she arrived in the town, not only recruited her into the company, but also helped her everywhere, and even became her child's godfather.

But as soon as she arrived in the small town, the bosses she met were either old or ugly, wretched or indifferent.

God is so unfair to her!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" There was a loud knock on the door.

"Who?" Zhong Xiaonuan hugged the quilt tightly in fright.

In this motley hotel, there are everyone. The day before yesterday, someone knocked on the door. She thought it was a waiter and opened the door. But a drunk came in. If she hadn't escaped in time, she might have been raped.

"Me! From 203! It's time to pay the rent!"

Hearing the loud voice of Aunt Zhang from the hotel, Zhong Xiaonuan stretched out her head from under the quilt, and replied loudly, "I'll go down and hand in tomorrow morning!"

"Don't forget!" After a sound of kicking footsteps outside the door, silence returned.

Zhong Xiaonuan couldn't bear it anymore, and regardless of the sour smell on the quilt, she buried her head in it and began to cry.

Although the family didn't have much money since she was a child, she was also spoiled and spoiled. Normally, the family would not even let her wash the dishes, so why did she suffer so much.

She started to live in the best hotel in the small town, and she was used to spending extravagantly. After a week, her deposit shrank by more than half, and she still had no job.

I want to rent a house, but I have to deposit three months’ rent. After calculating that I don’t have enough money left, I have no choice but to live in this dilapidated hotel with a rent of 30 yuan a day.

"Woo... Mom... I want to go home... Woo..."

After Zhong Xiaonuan cried bitterly, she felt much better.

She figured it out all at once, she was not Yu Xiaonuan, she couldn't bear the hardships and never met a nobleman, if she stayed in this small town, she would either starve to death or be sold - she had not only seen a person with malicious intentions eyes.

She can't stay here anymore, she's going to a better city.

She took out her phone and installed the old card. When she opened it, there were hundreds of text messages, which startled her. She clicked on it and looked. Most of them were left by her mother, and many were sent to her by Zhao Bin. .

"Mom..." Zhong Xiaonuan burst into tears again.

Wiping her tears with the corner of the quilt, she dialed Zhao Bin's cell phone, "Zhao Bin, lend me some money."

One day later, Zhong Xiaonuan didn't wait for Zhao Bin's money, but Zhao Lanni.

Zhong Xiaonuan's dribbling career ended early.

Back in her cramped but warm home, Zhong Xiaonuan had no money and no courage to run again, so she chose to confess to Zhong's mother.

After scolding and beating her daughter, Zhao Lanni quit, "No! I have to find that surnamed Mo!"