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"Then what should we do?" Zuo Yingying walked around the house worriedly.

"You are too stupid, I make you restless, why do you want to mess with that girl." Shen Jiachang said sharply.

"She moved into Shui Qiangyi's house, I guess she was about to come to work in the company soon, so I wanted to give her off Mawei in advance. Unexpectedly, for such a difficult customer, she could handle it so easily." Zuo Yingying looked It's ugly.

"You are just nonsense. Shen is one of the largest construction companies. A decorating company will definitely pick up Shen. Chen Mochen is out, how can people not give face," Shen Jiachang said angrily.

"I didn't know that the girl had married Shen Mochen secretly before, you didn't tell me, I thought, Shen Mochen would play with her." Zuo Yingying's intestines are all green, "What should I do now? The vice president of the technical department called me and they were going to the production line this afternoon."

"Let the work stop there?" Shen Jiachang asked urgently.

"It must have stopped, let them go back to rest for two days, and wait for the notice. But I am worried that if Shui Miaomiao is not eradicated, there will be many nights and dreams." Zuo Yingying suggested.

"Well, I will find someone to arrange, you have nothing to do this time, have you heard it." Shen Jiachang said sharply.

"I see, I know." Zuo Yingying said tremblingly.

*

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the head of the sales department came to Shui Miaomiao.

The appraisers of Shen's side have come.

"Good. Go." Shui Miaomiao carried the bag and followed the head of the sales department.

A black Audi stopped at the door.

The sales department minister walked to the Audi car, helped Shui Miaomiao to open the rear door, and shouted enthusiastically to Zhang Jun in the driver's seat: "Director Zhang."

Shui Miaomiao stood in front of the rear door and saw Shen Mochen. Qing Jun was elegant. He just gave her a light glance, his eyes far away, like a stranger.

Shui Miaomiao shuddered in his heart, trying to sit in front.

One Zhang Jun, one Chang Kaiwen, dominated.

As the manager of a company, since she has come down, it is not appropriate to not receive customers in person, and will also make the sales department's secretary criticized.

Shui Miaomiao stubbornly got into the car.

"This is Mr. Shen of our company, Chang Zhu." Director Zhang introduced.

"Our company's water manager, I'm Xiao Rui from the sales department." The sales department director introduced the game and said to director Zhang: "I'm leading the way, you can just follow me and get the car."

As soon as the head of the sales department left, the atmosphere became weird, no one spoke, quiet and secret.

Shui Miaomiao Yu Guang glanced at Shen Mochen.

He leaned back in his chair with his eyes closed and had a false sleep, with long eyelashes covering his eyes and some slight dark circles, as if he didn't sleep well last night.

Sleeping looks like an elegant prince, elegant, handsome, and with the inherent alienation.

Shui Miaomiao really wanted to know, how did he come to investigate in person?

Didn’t you say you would be a stranger in the future?

But, he really regarded her as a stranger now, or worse than a stranger.

Shui Miaomiao did not ask, lowering his head and playing with his mobile phone.

Ding Dong.

She must have a notice in her mailbox.

Because the car was too quiet, the sound of dingdong was particularly loud.

Shui Miaomiao looked at Shen Mochen.

He was awakened, opened his eyes and looked at her, deep eyes like the vast universe.

"I'm sorry, I'm muting now." Shui Miaomiao said apologetically, muting her phone, and she looked at Shen Mochen again.

He closed his eyes again.

Looks tired.