The boss sends me money every day

Chapter 1807 The real Mrs. President
Borrowing some money from the security guard, probably to see her pity, Fang Jiamei took a taxi to Mo's Group.

Looking at the towering building in front of him, he really realized the financial power of the Mo Group.

In such a prime location as the CBD, it's no wonder Fang Shaozhong would marry her.

Fang Jiamei sniffed, her hands and feet were cold from the cold, she was a person who was particularly afraid of the cold.

Pulled the suitcase in, came to the front desk to inquire, and was stopped as before.

Fang Jiamei didn't explain much, she turned around and leaned against the front desk and slowly squatted on the ground, ready to wait for Mo Yiheng to come back, she held herself trembling.

It was late, she had no cell phone, no way to contact anyone, and no one to contact.

I don't know if Mo Yiheng will come back after participating in the entertainment.

With her chin resting on her knees, Fang Jiamei couldn't believe that today... Oh no, it happened from yesterday to now.

……

At around ten o'clock, Mo Yiheng got out of the car and entered the company. He had a headache from drinking alcohol, and the new assistant followed behind to report the progress of the project.

In the past few days, he has almost no time to go back and rest. The new project has started, and there are too many things to deal with. The shareholders of the company also need to meet one by one.

"Hey, who is that?" The assistant stopped suddenly and asked suspiciously.

Mo Yiheng frowned slightly, glanced over there subconsciously, and continued to walk forward, but felt that something was wrong, stopped and looked back again, his face sank slightly.

Just as the assistant was about to say something, he saw him striding towards that person.

Fang Jiamei was very sleepy, and fell asleep unconsciously on her knees. Hearing a voice, she slowly opened her eyes and looked forward...

"Little Bai?" Mo Yiheng stepped forward, frowning, "Why are you here?"

She looked at him blankly with blurred eyes, and then she realized that she stood up and threw herself into his arms!
Mo Yiheng backed up slightly after being bumped by her, hugged her waist just in time, and heard her sobbing, "What's wrong? What happened?"

Fang Jiamei hugged him tightly, her voice hoarse, "Don't ask me anything, I just came to see you, Xinshi is really cold..."

Mo Yiheng felt very distressed, so he immediately took off his coat and put it on her, picked her up and walked towards the elevator, "Bring the luggage up."

The assistant looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, and after hearing his words, he quickly picked up the suitcase beside him and followed.

Who is this woman?

Why does the president seem to be distressed?

Thinking of the call he just received, the assistant couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine.

This can't be the real Mrs. President! ?

What the hell!

He thought it was some kind of messy woman, even though he said something, if the CEO knew about it, he wouldn't be fired, right?

……

Mo Yiheng carried Fang Jiamei into the office lounge, put her on the bed and wrapped her in a quilt, looking at her purple lips from the cold, he felt distressed, "Come here, why didn't you tell me?"

Fang Jiamei was like a kitten, with her chin resting on her knees, showing her round face, she felt aggrieved looking at him, "My phone broke."

Mo Yiheng sighed, reached out and stroked her hair helplessly, "Are you an idiot?"

Fang Jiamei looked at his gentle and distressed face, and she shed tears again, she put her head on his chest and began to cry...

"Xiaobai?" Mo Yiheng was taken aback by her, and was a little helpless seeing her crying like this, "What's wrong? Don't cry..."

Reaching out to gently pat her on the back, Mo Yiheng hugged her with special distress, "It's okay...don't cry..."

(End of this chapter)