I'm married to a god

Chapter 232
Bai Mengmeng was so angry that she dropped the microphone in her hand on the landline, wishing she could step on it again.

Damn Mo Sang, I really thought that I was the president and could dictate to her.

"Damn, hate, hate." She yelled three times in venting, stomped her feet three times, then put down her phone in frustration, and walked towards the tea room.

How can I say that Mosang has a higher position than her and has longer working hours than her? In many companies, don’t there be veterans who bully new employees?
It seems that Mosang's thinking has degenerated into a feudal society, hum, it would be better if his limbs degenerate as well.

"What an annoying guy." Bai Mengmeng opened the teacup cabinet angrily, took out the dark green coffee cup habitually, poured the brewed coffee into it, picked up the sugar bowl and added three-point sweet sugar, Putting down the sugar bowl, she picked up the coffee cup and turned around to walk out of the tea room.

Suddenly her footsteps stopped abruptly, she lowered her head and looked at the coffee cup in her hand in confusion, feeling that something was wrong.

After a while, she patted her forehead and exclaimed, "Ohmygad."

This dark green coffee cup is Ouyang Xuan's special cup. She took his cup out of habit, and habitually added three points of sweetness according to his preference.

It seems that making coffee according to his preference has become a habit of hers, which is a kind of subconscious mind that has not passed through the brain.

Bai Mengmeng was suddenly in a trance for a moment, and finally returned to normal, hurried back, put the coffee cup into the sink, and wanted to throw it away, but felt a little regretful in her heart.

She looked back at the door of the tea room, saw that there was no one else, picked up the coffee and took a sip.

The coffee is fragrant, with three points of sweetness, bitterness and sweetness, and the taste is really good. Ouyang Xuan is really a person who can enjoy life.

Did he order coffee like this when he went to the coffee shop?

"Oh, why did you think of that guy again?"

Bai Mengmeng shook her head, getting rid of all the information about Ouyang Xuan in her head.

She tilted her head up irritably and drank the coffee in the cup in one gulp, turned on the faucet, and put the coffee cup under the tap to wash it, but the water that came out was too big and splashed on the coffee cup, splashing the blood on her face. Water, and some splashed into her mouth, looking very distressed.

"Bah bah." With a bitter face, Bai Mengmeng spit out the water in his mouth again and again, wiped the water stains on his face with his sleeve, and cried out extremely sadly.

"Hey, why are you so unlucky today?"

Wiping off the water stains on her face, Bai Mengmeng took Mosang's coffee cup from the teacup cabinet again with a heavy heart, poured a cup of coffee, left the tea room, and sent it to the president's office.

She knocked on the door first, opened it and walked in without waiting for a response.

"Well, as soon as he wakes up." Mo Sang was on the phone, seeing her coming in, half of her voice stopped abruptly, and she whispered "I'll call you later" and then hung up the phone with a look of shame. Somewhat suspicious.

Bai Mengmeng looked at him suspiciously, and brought the coffee to the desk. "Here comes the coffee."

"En." Mosang replied calmly, then threw a thick stack of documents on her desk, and ordered.

"Translate all these materials into Chinese."

Bai Mengmeng looked at the information book, the cover was a lot of densely packed English, when she saw these ants-like English, one head and two big.

Isn't this embarrassing her? She doesn't know English well.

"Hehe, that, about English, only it knows me, not me at all, so you should hire someone else for this job."

(End of this chapter)