I'm married to a god

Chapter 37

Mo Sang stood up straight, put his hands in his pockets, and suddenly approached her with an unclear expression, and asked evilly in her ear.

"Does the tasteless and self-righteous man you speak of refer to the president?"

Bai Mengmeng's hands in arranging things stopped, and she looked at him sideways. There was an inexplicable smile on his delicate face, and his black eyes were bright and clear, dazzling like the brightest stars in the sky.

But how did she feel that she saw the devil from hell.

He heard it all?
Then will he sue her in front of Ouyang Xuan next, she hates this kind of dog leg the most.

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Bai Mengmeng turned her head away and continued to organize things, adhering to the principle of not admitting to his question.

"Hey, it's a clever trick to play dumb, but I have a recorder, and I recorded your words verbatim just now." Mosang deliberately raised the recorder in front of her eyes and shook it twice, Just put it in the suit pocket.

He patted his pockets before walking towards the president's office contentedly.

"Scumbag." Bai Mengmeng clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, and squeezed out four words from between her teeth.

It wasn't until she felt the pain in her palm that she realized it belatedly, as if she was holding a staple in her hand.

Oh my god, it hurts me to death! !

Mo Sang put away the smile on his face, came to Ouyang Xuan with a calm face, and handed him the information in his hand.

"President, this is Bai Mengmeng's information."

In fact, he didn't record Bai Mengmeng's words. He didn't come in to find the president to complain, but to send information to the president.

Ouyang Xuan took it from him, it was a piece of A4 paper with lines of text typed on it.

The black characters on a white background are exactly Bai Mengmeng's life experience, family background and other information.

Name: Bai Mengmeng, Gender: Female, Age: 22, School of Graduation: X University, a rural person, grew up without father and mother, was raised by her grandma, has never been in a relationship, and is currently single.

Ouyang Xuan frowned when he saw the last sentence. He asked Mo Sang to check her information, not gossip about whether she was in a relationship.

This Mosang seems to be too busy recently.

He slammed the A4 paper on the table, and with the sound of the touch, Mosang's heart skipped a beat.

Looking at his displeased expression, Mo Sang couldn't help wondering whether the information he found could not satisfy his thirst for knowledge.

Sure enough, a man who is dissatisfied with desire is difficult to serve.

Ouyang Xuan didn't know what he was thinking, and pointed to the stack of documents on the table and ordered in a cold voice: "I see that you have been busy recently, and I will leave these documents to you."

Mo Sang looked at the pile of documents, his face turned pale, oh my god, is this the aftereffect of having nowhere to vent his love and desire?
"Not idle, I am not idle at all." He shook his head like a rattle, and stepped back quietly.

Ouyang Xuan clasped his hands, looked coldly at his receding figure, and said flatly: "It seems that the chief assistant has been sitting in this position for too long, it's time to change."

When Mo Sang heard this, he immediately stopped in his footsteps, and the next second, a burst of dust flew up, and his figure appeared in front of the desk in an instant.

He picked up the pile of documents and slipped out of the president's office in a swish, leaving only one sentence messed up in the wind.

"I'm free."

The door of the office was closed, Ouyang Xuan's frown was loosened, and he stuffed the paper into the drawer casually.

Suddenly thought of something, picked up the phone and dialed an inside number.

(End of this chapter)