Never deeply in love

He didn't know what was wrong with Bai Mingyue, why he was so happy all of a sudden. He finally realized that women are fickle. However, Bai Mingyue had never been like this before.

No matter how much patience she had, the man looked at her coldly. He did not say anything but was full of annoyance.

Holding the cold doorknob, Bai Mingyue, who was about to leave, suddenly stopped. "Zi Han." She bit her lip and said stubbornly, "I don't want to go back to the Han mang film and television."

A Bai Shijia didn't make her feel anything, and her words couldn't completely change her mood. But when she thought of a female artist like the Han mang film and television, even Yang Ruoxi, who was her good friend, had a great admiration for Mo Zihan.

She could not imagine how she would feel if she were by his side, facing these women's direct and naked thoughts. Rather than that, she would rather stay away from him than see him.

Of course, she believed in Mo-tse han's loyalty to her and her feelings, not to mention that they were husband and wife, and Chen Chen. But that didn't mean that she could face the women who had openly coveted Mo Zihan in front of her.

Bai Mingyue lowered her eyes slightly. She thought, she couldn't do it.

"Then stay at home. Chen Chen is still young. He needs you." Mo Zihan said, his voice low, calm and restrained, unable to detect any emotion, but there was clearly room for debate in his words.

Bai Mingyue turned to look at him, and was facing his somewhat gloomy face. She was a little angry and couldn't help but get excited. "No, I'm going out to work!"

Mo Zihan looked at her calmly, his dark eyes covered with deep, invisible whirlpools and storms, and his thin lips slowly spat out four words, "I disagree."

Bai Mingyue bit his lips and looked sad. "I don't have any choice but to listen to you, do I?"

Mo-tse's cold eyes darkened. He looked away, got up and walked towards the desk. He didn't want to get involved with her on this topic.

"Do you think so? Either stay at the Cold Awn or stay at home. I can afford my woman, and I don't lack the money she earns." He said this calmly, without even a hint of emotion.

And it was taken for granted, as if there was nothing wrong with it. But Bai Mingyue's heart was stabbed. She thought of Bai Shijia's words and smiled at herself.

After all, she was no different from the kind of woman who lived with a man. There was no freedom or dignity other than obedience. Even if she had more courage in front of them, deep down in her heart, how could she not belittle herself?

Yes, Mo-tse could raise her. She was just the woman he raised.

Bai Mingyue turned around and said nothing. He opened the office door and left.

Mo Zihan's face darkened. He opened the file and found that he couldn't read a single word.

The landline on the desk rang. Mo Zihan grabbed the microphone and shouted, "Speak!"

The person on the other end of the microphone was startled by his fiery tone and stammered, "Mo, young master Mo, president yang of fashion international asked if you had time. Tomorrow night, he will host a financial event in imperial Garden Hotel. He wants you to attend."

Mo Zihan raised an eyebrow, thought for a moment and immediately rejected, "Find a reason to push him."

Mo Zihan said that the parties in the financial world were nothing more than the big shots of venture capital funds, and he felt that such a social event was completely unnecessary. After that, Mo-tse han hung up the phone.

There was a stifling breath in his chest, which he could not get rid of. The man's thin lips were pursed into a straight line. Mo Zihan could not figure out why Bai Mingyue had to stand on his opposite side.

Mo Zihan raised his hand, stretched out two fingers and pressed his temples hard, throwing all sorts of thoughts behind him.

He flipped through the open files and slowly put himself into his work. Just then, the office door rang twice.

Mo-tse didn't even raise his head. "Come in."

He thought it was Su Zhe, but it was Bai Shijia who came in.

"Young master Mo." She walked briskly to him, her footsteps light and barely making a sound.

When Mo Zihan looked up at her, she was already in front of her, less than half a meter away from her desk. This distance was much closer than the other employees in the company who came in to report their work.

It made him feel a little awkward. After all, he was used to the company, and no one dared to stand so close to him to talk, but he didn't say anything. He was not the kind of boss who was so strict that he even cared about such a small matter.

"What is it?" Mo Zihan asked, looking down at the documents again, his face expressionless, and his usual coldness and sternness.

He still looked like the man he met in the bar room that night, even more grim and dignified. Bai Shijia was a little nervous. Before she came in, Qi Fen, who had just called young master Mo, said worriedly that young master Mo seemed to be in a bad mood again.

Looking at the unhappy face of the man in front of him, knowing that he was not in a good mood, Bai Shijia mustered up his courage and said directly, "Young master Mo, I think it's necessary for you to attend the financial dinner hosted by fashion international."

She tried her best to keep herself calm, but the clear and beautiful female voice still had an imperceptible tremor. Bai shijia clenched her fist. No matter what, she could not miss this opportunity.

Whether she wanted to do this job well or because of something else, if she wanted this man to appreciate her, she had to seize the opportunity to show off and show him what she was capable of.

Mo-tse's cold eyes paused and slowly looked up at her. "Reason!"

He asked coldly, with two short words but an unspeakable harshness in his voice. It was the first time in the Cold Awn that a subordinate had interfered with his decision. Although she was unhappy, she was willing to give her a chance as long as she had enough reason to convince him.

Otherwise, the man's eyes became more stern and dangerous. He didn't mind giving her a new position, and the plan to focus on her company training would be put on hold because of her status as a top financial student at university a.

After all, he didn't need a subordinate who dared to question his boss's decision but didn't have a better idea.

"The company has several tv dramas in the works recently, and it's time for funds to be urgently needed, and events like financial dinners do not lack the sponsors and advertisers we need..." Bai Shijia said in a clear voice, and his words were very organized.

Although she had just entered the Han mang film and television, she was not familiar with many things about the company. But after she graduated from college, the boss of a foreign financial company took a fancy to her, who had worked there for nearly three years. If her father, who owed gambling debts, hadn't revealed where she worked, she wouldn't have been forced to resign.

With three years of work experience as a prelude, coupled with her own education in finance, she was naturally familiar with investing.

Mo Zihan listened to her quietly, his eyes darkening. He did not speak, and even the expression on his face did not change much. But bai Shi Jia knew in his heart that her words had successfully moved him.

"Is that it?" Mo Zihan looked at her and asked faintly.

"I've worked at ebury for three years and I've dealt with several big shots in the financial world. I believe that with this opportunity, I can convince them to be interested in the Han mang film and television film and television project and establish a partnership." Bai Shijia said, this time, there was some certainty in her words.

Mo-tse lowered his eyes. "Get out."

He said, Bai Shijia was stunned and his face was a little pale. Did he not agree? That said, her words did not move him. This made her feel frustrated and difficult to accept for a moment.

But just as he was embarrassed, Mo-tse paused and added, "Come with me for dinner tomorrow night."

The man picked up the pen beside him, brushed it a few times and signed a document. His face remained as cold as ever when he said this, not even raising his head. Bai Shijia breathed a sigh of relief and smiled. "Yes!"

This was exactly what she was looking forward to, taking this opportunity to get close to him and let him see with his own eyes how outstanding she was. For nothing else, just so that any woman who was inferior to her could marry him.

She did not believe that she would not be able to attract such a man. Even if he was married, so what?

After leaving the Han mang film and television, Bai Mingyue did not have Leisure park villa. She went to Yang Ruoxi's house. She was so depressed that she could only talk to Yang Ruoxi. Yang Ruoxi did not understand what she was thinking.

"Since you want to work, there's nothing wrong with staying at the Han mang film and television. You are now young master Mo's wife and the wife of the Han mang film and television. You think you have face. You are not happy. Girl, are you stupid?"

At that time, Yang Ruoxi had a big belly and a soft pillow on his waist. He sat lazily on the balcony basking in the sun and rolled his eyes at her.

"But what's the point of this kind of work? Everyone respects me because of him, far away from me. Do you find it interesting?" Bai Mingyue said.

Yang Ruoxi raised his eyebrows. "Otherwise, girl, you are the president's wife now. Do you still want to be with those people? Is this interesting? Sorry, I really don't think so."

"Well, that's not what I meant." Bai Mingyue frowned. He felt like he couldn't explain himself. He had a headache. "Forget it. I won't say it."

"I think you're just too idle at home. You're making yourself sick, just thinking about all this. Be content, girl. Young master Mo is such a good man, handsome and rich. Be content. It's too late for so many women to be jealous of you. You're still making a fuss here."

Yang Ruoxi said very rudely. As a close friend, she could feel some things without saying them herself. Bai Mingyue must be unhappy. Of course, she didn't want her best friend's love life to go wrong, and it was a problem that she didn't think was necessary.