I go north, you go south

Chapter 297
After the company's morning meeting the next day, Mo Ziwen, who had always been the fastest to finish the meeting, unexpectedly became the last person to leave the meeting room for an unprecedented time.

Then along the way, he followed Ling Bei to the president's office, chattering and rambling.

Entering the office, Ling Bei directly put the documents in his hand on the desk.He leaned on the side of the table, folded his arms leisurely, and looked at Mo Ziwen who was following him inexplicably like a brown candy.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Ling Bei cut to the chase.

Faced with his straight-forward situation, Mo Ziwen was inexplicably flustered for some reason.

So Mo Ziwen, who was sitting in a crooked posture, couldn't help straightening his posture.

"Brother, look, we have our own business these days, and we haven't played together for a long time."

While talking, Mo Ziwen secretly observed Ling Bei's expression changes: "Today I am the host, and I will treat you to a drink after get off work. How about it, do you want to reward this face?"

I saw him looking expectantly at Ling Bei.Trying to see the clue from the other party's calm expression.But Naihe remained unmoved from the beginning to the end.

It wasn't until the end, when Mo Ziwen was about to be made unable to sit still by Ling Bei's expression of "nothing to do with himself", that Ling Bei slightly raised the corners of his lips, showing a very meaningful smile.

"Manager Mo, it's not that I don't want to give you this face on purpose, it's just that I really don't have time these few days."

Hmm... quite a businesslike tone.

"If you have nothing important to do, let's get together later."

As he said that, Ling Bei directly made a gesture of "walking slowly and not seeing him off", and then turned his back unceremoniously, pretending to continue reading the materials.

In fact, he knew that Mo Ziwen would not leave, and he also knew that he came here today not just to "ask him out for fun".

Ling Bei just waited for him to explain honestly.

Looking at Ling Bei's back pretending to be busy, Mo Ziwen was a little embarrassed.Sure enough, in terms of inner drama, he will never be able to play against his brother.

Most likely ever since he swaggered into the president's office, Ling Bei knew that he would "bring private goods" during working hours.

I just want to use "brotherhood" as a cover.But I didn't expect to try out such a "plastic friendship".

People simply have the attitude of "don't say I don't believe it" and "don't waste each other's time on such insignificant things".

Oh, my heart is dead, my heart is dead.The brother who has been called for so many years has been called for nothing.It's not as easy as someone else's "Manager Mo" yelling.

After thousands of twists and turns and extremely rich inner complaints, Mo Ziwen finally decided to "confess and be lenient".

"Anyway, it's for the good of both of you." He couldn't help muttering in a low voice.

"What did Manager Mo say?"

Mo Ziwen came back to his senses, only to find that Ling Bei had sat down in front of him with a cup of coffee at some point.

"Caramel mocha to your liking."

Mo Ziwen couldn't help looking into Ling Bei's eyes, and finally realized that the smile hidden there hadn't changed from the beginning to the end.

They are not brothers, but they grew up together.Mo Ziwen is one year younger than Ling Bei, and coincidentally, Ling Bei has a mature and steady personality, while Mo Ziwen is too lively.

So my elder brother took care of my younger brother who was always in the rebellious period since he was a child.They seem to always dislike each other, but they always trust and understand each other's existence the most.

(End of this chapter)