Master Mo's beloved wife

Since that day came out of the office, Qin Xiaolou and Mo QingHan fell into a cold war.

Apart from the necessary work dialogue, he didn't look at her any more, as if he and she were just superior and subordinate.

Thank you, Mr. mo

When Qin Xiaolou pushed the door open, he dropped a word lightly and left Mo QingHan's car like a rabbit.

Mo QingHan's eyes fell on Qin Xiaolou. He felt guilty, but he was drowned by the hatred.

Qin Xiaolou walked into the Mohist hall and immediately attracted the attention of the crowd.

The exquisite figure is undoubtedly revealed under the exquisite tailoring, especially more radiant than before.

"Wow, assistant Qin is more and more beautiful!"

A male employee never left her sight when she came in, and his eyes were obviously salivating.

Bai Anna sees this scene in the fundus of her eyes, mercilessly pushes away the person in front of her and goes straight to Qin Xiaolou.

"Ah, assistant Qin! Sorry

She poured half of the coffee she had drunk on Qin Xiaolou, and her pink suit was stained with a brown stain.

Qin Xiaolou's face remained unchanged, and a smile rose from the corner of his mouth

"Secretary Bai should be more careful. If you bump into me, you will not worry about it. If you bump into other big people, I'm afraid Secretary Bai can't afford it."

Around immediately rang out a burst of laughter, white Anna in the company step high hold low is not one or two days.

Today, Qin Xiaolou's sarcasm can be regarded as a curse for some people.

Anna stood in the same place rigidly, and the coffee cup in her hand was squeezed into a piece of waste paper.

She stares at Qin Xiaolou's back with scorn. Qin Xiaolou, how long can you be proud of it!

The largest hotel in Mordor, in the star hotel.

Qin Xiaolou followed Mo QingHan and walked slowly into the magnificent hall.

Ye Junfei has been waiting in the hall. When he sees Mo QingHan, his mouth rises, showing a trace of evil smile, he warmly welcomes him

"Light cold, long time no see."

Then he turned his eyes to Qin Xiaolou and hugged her, "and you, my dear little assistant!"

Qin Xiaolou was stunned to see the culprit who caused countless rumors to her every day.

A trace of displeasure flashed in Mo QingHan's eyes, and he said to Qin Xiaolou, "what's the system in the hall?"

Hand was suddenly a strong pull forward, the next second she has been ink light cold pulled out of the arms of Ye Junfei.

"Mean." Ye Junfei is still smiling, the eye bottom baa has half cent displeasure, "small assistant, but I can't be merciful today."

In the conference room.

Ye Junfei sits lazily on the chair, his slender legs overlapping, and raises a number.

The price is fair, which is more than 50 million than the reserve price of Mo's bidding.

Mo QingHan obviously did not expect that this cooperation has not begun to talk, has fallen into such a passive situation.

He sank his eyes and looked at Qin Xiaolou on one side, with obvious questioning in his eyes.

Ye Junfei's attitude is obviously that he has mastered Mohist's base price, so he will ask for the price so blatantly.

Few people know the reserve price of Mohist's bid this time. Who disclosed Mohist's reserve price?

The people of the two companies sat on one side, tit for tat, for a moment, forming a confrontation atmosphere, no one let anyone.

"Mr. Ye, you should know that if it wasn't for the resort we developed, you wouldn't know when that piece of land would be on fire!" Mo's senior management is not angry with the price of dingyang.

"Oh Ye Junfei raised his eyebrows and said with approval:

"That's what I thought. Otherwise, as you know, it would be feasible to raise the price of land.

You don't want others, but you're in a hurry. Don't you think it's a brother company between us? Mr. Mo, what do you say? "

Ye Junfei's words were obviously rogue. For a moment, Mo's face changed.

"Mr. Mo! Ding Yang is deceiving people too much

"Yes! Dingyang obviously ate dingmo this time. "

Ink light cold quietly sitting in place, slender fingers regularly knock on the solid mahogany conference table, drooping eyes also don't know what to think.

Finally, he raised his eyes, and a light flashed in his eyes.

"The only one who can take over this land is Mohist.

Mr. Ye's behavior is not like your previous style. Since we can't talk about it, we'd better get together another day. "

Ink light cold finish saying, suddenly get up, go out.

Qin Xiaolou was surprised and sat in the same place at a loss.

Now, the construction of Mohist resort is just around the corner, and failure to win the contract means that the start time will be delayed.

For Mohist, every day late will suffer countless losses.

"Mr. Ye, you should know that your price is much higher than the market price. If you deliberately embarrass us, Mohist will never give up!"

Qin Xiaolou looked serious and spoke in a hurry.

"In fact, the assistant doesn't have to be so angry." Ye Junfei's hook:

"I have a solution. I don't know if the assistant is willing to listen?"

Qin Xiaolou frowned, and some doubts flashed through his eyes.

All around the eyes to her, like being stripped of clothes, in public, every move will cause gossip.

"What? Don't want to hear it? " Ye Junfei laughs more and more evil spirit, "since you don't want to listen, then I'm not embarrassed."

With that, he rose.

"Wait!" Qin Xiaolou clenched his lips and turned to his side.

"That's good!"

Ye Jun's thin lips gently stick to Qin Xiaolou's delicate earlobe, slowly blowing a breath of heat, causing her to tremble.

Then there was a low laugh in the air, "you know what I want!"

Qin Xiaolou was as stiff as a thunderbolt. "You dream!"

Next to him, Mo's senior management was not clear, so, "assistant Qin, what did ye always say?"

Qin Xiaolou shook his head pale, "I'll go to see Mr. mo."

With that, she rushed out without looking back.

There was no ink cold outside the door for a long time.

She walked out of her wits into the street, her ears full of Ye Junfei's proud and loud laughter.

……

Pedestrians in the distance are divided into different streams by high-rise buildings, and a black Bentley quietly stops at the Mohist gate.

The window rolled down.

The momentum of Mo Fu's body makes people tremble.

"Father." Mo QingHan stood aside respectfully.

"Come on up." Mo's father opens his mouth. Mo QingHan opens the door and sits on it. Bentley soon disappears at the door of Mo's family.

Not far away, Qin Xiaolou saw Mo QingHan disappear in front of his eyes, and a bad premonition flashed in his heart.

The window glass is dark, filtering out the sun out of the window, making it dark.