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Chapter 2317 Women are born to make men hurt

"Why are you so careless?" Shen Hanyang shook his head and sighed: "The hand is not healed yet, and the knee was injured again. I really don't know what to say about you!"

Shen Hanyang's tone was too gentle, causing Mo Xiaobai to blush: "I will definitely be careful in the future, even more careful at work!"

There is no room for carelessness in financial work!

"Okay!" Shen Hanyang narrowed his eyes with a smile, and suddenly felt that the girl in front of him blushed very cutely.

Shen Hanyang walked into Meng Zhanyang's office, walked around, and after admiring the oil paintings on the wall, he sat on the brand new sofa.

"Coffee-or-tea?" Meng Zhanyang asked without raising his eyes as he was debugging the computer.

"coffee!"

Meng Zhanyang pressed the inside line: "Two cups of coffee!"

Shen Hanyang took out his mobile phone, called the driver, and asked him to buy a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao and a pair of silk stockings.

"Why buy Baiyao and stockings?" Meng Zhanyang raised his head and looked at Shen Hanyang wonderingly.

Shen Hanyang smiled, and answered the wrong question: "Are you still planning to go home?"

Home?Where is the house?

"The apartment has been tidied up, and we will move in tomorrow!"

"live alone?"

"Do you want to move here with me?"

Shen Hanyang raised his eyebrows: "Want to be on the entertainment headline?"

"I thought you wanted to use it!" Meng Zhanyang lowered his eyes and continued to tinker with the new computer.

Mo Xiaobai put down his coffee and was about to leave. It happened that Shen Hanyang's driver brought Baiyao and stockings.

"Wait, here you are!" Shen Hanyang stopped Mo Xiaobai, and handed out Baiyao and stockings.

"For me?" Mo Xiaobai was taken aback, looked at Shen Hanyang in disbelief, and then at the white medicine and stockings in his hand.

Shen Hanyang chuckled: "I don't wear stockings, neither does Zhan Yang!"

"Thank you, Mr. Shen, I'll give you the money!" Mo Xiaobai didn't answer, and was anxious to give him the money.

"I don't need the money, we will have lunch together later, I have something to ask you!"

Mo Xiaobai was puzzled and blinked.

"Go get busy, I'll talk about it later!" Shen Hanyang stuffed something into Mo Xiaobai's hands, then pushed her out of the director's office, and closed the door smoothly.

"Shen..." When Mo Xiaobai turned his head, the door was closed tightly.

Meng Zhanyang was very disdainful of Shen Hanyang's actions: "Do you need to be so nice to all women?"

"Women are born to be hurt by men, let alone beauties!" Shen Hanyang raised his eyebrows slightly, smiling brightly.

"Beauty?" Meng Zhanyang sneered: "Just her, does that count?"

A few hours later, Meng Zhanyang's office took on a completely new look, and the files piled up in the utility room were still waiting for Mo Xiaobai to sort them into categories.

At noon, a group of three had lunch at the private restaurant opposite the company.

With Meng Zhanyang present, Mo Xiaobai didn't know how to eat. Although she had heard from her colleagues that the food in this restaurant was delicious, she tasted it like chewing wax, and her mind was full of those files in the utility room.

How to organize to satisfy Meng Zhanyang?
What a headache, looking at the other person present, she asked softly: "Mr. Shen, what did you just say?"

"It's like this. I gave a lecture at your school last month. Teacher Zhang from the Youth League Committee called me yesterday and said that the video CD of the lecture has been made. I don't have time recently, so please go and get it for me. !"

"Okay, Mr. Shen, please give me Teacher Zhang's phone number!"

"137********" Shen Hanyang put down his phone and said, "If you get it, send it to my office directly!"

"no problem!"

"Does your knee still hurt?"

(End of this chapter)