My first love with the boss

Thinking of this, Mu Wan was a little upset. He picked up a pen, drew some things on the white paper, and threw away the pen.

She had to admit that the name of Mo gradually opened her heart like a powerful bomb.

The little cute Zhengtai in my mind gradually overlaps with the handsome and unmarried face in front of me.

It's really him!

She looked at him silently for a long time, stunned, and didn't know how to end.

Finally, I decided to leave!

No? Waiting for him to marry her?

Or wait for him to humiliate her?

She tried her best to control her mood and put on her clothes as light as possible.

However, it seemed that he was scalded by her burning eyes, and he opened his eyes.

The eyes of the two people met in the air without emotion and temperature.

She suddenly realized that there was a huge gap between them: not only identity, but also old feud.

She nodded, picked up something and turned away.

If this episode is a fuse, what really prompted her to leave the industry leader is what happened after she returned to the company.

A colleague who seldom talks on weekdays asked her mysteriously when she first sat at the station: "I heard that you were filled with wine at the celebration banquet? Did something happen?"

Her face was pale, and a chill ran through her bones. It was so cold that she only shivered.

"What are you talking about?"

The colleague pushed her arm and said with a smile: "Don't pretend. Who isn't like this? Did you sleep with the director? You know that the girl who came to the company with you looked very pure. Because she slept with the director and actually acted as a group in the play, did you play any role? Your advertisement implantation case was so beautiful that everyone thought you..."

She had no intention to listen to the latter words.

When the whole company is like this, she will either join in the evil, or leave decisively, or she will be dragged down sooner or later.

That afternoon, she handed in her resignation, packed up her things and left. Staying in such a place for another moment made her sick.

The price of willfulness was very heavy. She was deducted one month's salary and half a year's bonus.

After that, I ate soil and northwest wind for three months.

Until, I applied for Pegasus and met Zhang Jingwei and Fu Xing.

They are different bosses. One is serious and pragmatic, the other is humorous and interesting. It is almost the most interesting boss she has met.

Fortunately, she didn't choose the wrong boss!

On the issue of Jiang Ya, no matter what Zhang Jingwei's purpose is, at least he supports her, which is enough.

Mu Longchang breathed a sigh of relief and gradually relaxed his body and mind.

She turned on her cell phone and looked at the message. A text message in the notice bar broke into her eyelids without warning.

"Sorry, I misunderstood you today. Mo is getting better."

Mu Wan's just relaxed body suddenly tensed up again.

Misunderstood me?

Is it about the elevator card?

Did Mo Jianxing check the elevator management?

She looked at the information and thought a little. Her finger entered three words in the input box: it doesn't matter.

When she was about to click send, she was patted on her shoulder. Her fingers trembled twice and clicked on the deletion. The information disappeared.

She was stunned. She didn't have her mobile phone number and couldn't reply to the message.

"Wan Wan, I'm off work. Let's go!" Tang Yuanyuan looked at her excitedly.

Mu Wan looked up and looked into Tang Yuanyuan's dark and innocent eyes. She could see that she was really happy that she could stay.

Tang Yuanyuan looked at her mobile phone and said curiously, "what's the matter? Send a message!"

"Nothing, an unimportant information has been deleted." the words were just exported, and the feeling of blockage in my heart suddenly faded.

They are just strangers, strangers, strangers.

His information is really unimportant, unimportant, unimportant.

Mu Wan quickly turned off the computer, packed his bag and left the office with Tang Yuanyuan.