Mr. O's paranoid

Chapter 1 Encountering My President
Today is Qi Mo's No.19 blind date this month.

Standing at the door of the coffee shop, Qi Mo looked at himself reflected on the glass door.

No need to look carefully, you can see the impatient and bored expression on the face of the glass with a pair of black-rimmed glasses.

If she hadn't been forced to do so, she wouldn't bother with this kind of blind date arrangement at all.

Qi Mo pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and tidied up the black suit on his body.

She knew too well that with this makeup and attire, unless the other party was looking for a mother, not a wife, otherwise, she wouldn't even fall in love with her!
The reflection on the glass door is not a 26-year-old young woman, but she is clearly dressed as a woman in her 40s and [-]s!

She didn't dress up like this to avoid being spotted by her blind date, but she just stopped by to meet her after get off work.

For more than three years, except for staying at home, she has never changed her attire like this.

Qi Mo concealed the sarcasm in her eyes, collected herself, and was about to push the door in, when a voice behind her choked her: "Secretary Qi?"

Qi Mo felt like a ghost!
How did you meet him at this time and on this occasion?
According to the itinerary, shouldn't he be socializing at the reception right now?
Fortunately, after staying with a certain person for a long time, he has already practiced a powerful camouflage function that is not surprising, comparable to a chameleon.

She turned around slowly, even though it was off-duty time and this was not a company, her conditioned reflex still made her bow slightly respectfully, lowering her head: "President!"

"A date?" Ou Shangqing looked at her, to be precise, at the back of her head.

If the line of sight can bring a substantial penetrating function, Ou Shangqing thinks:

Then, will the back of Qi Mo's head have a mirror-like scalp because of his years of staring at the same place?
The back of the head, the same height, and the same position, he has seen for more than three years.

"Back to the president, yes!" Qi Mo responded respectfully, still maintaining the original posture.

What she can see is a pair of black leather shoes handmade in Italy, and a pair of black suit pants that are pressed straight. This is the most limited vision she can see when she gets along with him every day.

"Go." Ou Shangqing nodded, as noble as a ruler, and standing opposite him with his head bowed was just a commoner under his influence.

"Yes!" Qi Mo didn't have any objections. She wanted to push the door, but the door was pulled open from the inside, and her hand was empty.He looked up at a male waiter inside the door, and stopped in mid-air for a few seconds.

Thinking that the embarrassment would not germinate in time, she changed her gesture and made a "please" gesture towards Ou Shangqing, and she handled it with ease.

Ou Shangqing didn't say anything polite to her, walked past her naturally, and walked in first.

Qi Mo wailed in his heart, but his face remained unchanged, and followed him into the coffee shop.

Just like in the company, always keep a distance of three steps from him.

Not too close, and not too far away to hear what he had to say.

Ou Shangqing stopped suddenly, and Qi Mo also stopped quickly.

As Ou Shangqing's secretary, one must maintain a high degree of vigilance anytime and anywhere, absolutely not allowing himself to be like the situation in those idol dramas——

The silly, white and sweet girl can always bump into a man's back and chest in various ways...

All kinds of bumps.

(End of this chapter)