Dr. Jiang’s Daily Adversities

Fortunately, there are these little classmates. Although Xiao Ningning was still reluctant to leave Jiang Tingxu, she still did not cry and was pulled by the same table:

"Mo Zhining, let's go eat together."

"Little fat, don't pull me, I just leave."

"No, I promised auntie and I will cover you!"

Jiang Tingxu didn't actually go far. He saw a group of children walking towards the cafeteria in an orderly manner before turning into the car.

In the car, Leng Zheng was already there.

"lady."

"Where is Aunt Wen?"

"Director Wen has already been sent back by the boss first."

When Wen Jie was gone, Jiang Tingxu nodded:

"Go back to Titian Yunyu first, I'll go home to get something."

"Yes."

Rolls-Royce stopped at the gate of the first courtyard in Yuncheng. Wen Jie got out of the car and looked at the pedestrians around him. Wen Jie did not open the door at all, but also blocked the gap with his body:

"Little Mo, it's really troublesome for you."

"Don't say that, Auntie Wen, it's all juniors should."

The people on the side recognized Wen Jie and had already begun to say hello to this side.

After Wen Jie responded one by one, she looked at Mo Boyuan in the car again:

"After that, I will bring Ningning to the house when I have time. It is not convenient to talk, so I won't delay your work."

"Yes, if Aunt Wen has anything, just call me anytime."

"Good, good."

After the car started to leave again, Wen Jie turned and entered the hospital.

And Mo Boyuan directly ordered the driver:

"Turn around and go to the company."

The car decelerated instantly, turned around, and drove in the other direction.

Twenty minutes later, Anning Group.

"Boss, here it is."

"Ok."

Mo Boyuan got out of the car, with sunglasses on his face.

Mu Yunfeng also came out from inside at this moment:

"You are finally here!"

While talking, he rushed directly on the person.

Mo Boyuan calmly turned sideways, the president of Tangtang Anning Group almost fell a dog and eat **** at the door of his company, but fortunately he finally stabilized.

"I haven't seen you for so long, why are you still so cold?" Tucao began.

Ah.

Your enthusiasm for Brother Mo is only for certain people. As for you, your dreams are more practical.

"What do you want to prepare?" he said lightly, and did not respond to the extremely boring question just now.

Mu Yunfeng finally straightened up:

"It's all on your desk, tusk, our company has been established for so many years, is it the first time your office has been opened?"

So, the whole company is very curious, who is the big boss behind?

It was revealed by colleagues in the secretary office that everyone who was supposed to have a lunch break were all working overtime.

However, I still have to disappoint everyone.

Because, in addition to the front desk and the security guards can see, people go directly to the president's exclusive elevator.

In the elevator, Mu Yunfeng asked curiously again:

"Brother Mo, are you really planning to do anything?"

Still very doubtful!

Mo Boyuan squinted:

"Do you know a word?"

"Uh, what?"

"curiosity kills the cat!"

hiss!

Mu Yunfeng took two steps back in an instant, pressing his back against the icy elevator wall:

"No, Brother Mo, are you trying to do something bad?"

Hearing this, Mo Boyuan glanced at Mu Yunfeng like a fool:

"you guess!"

What bad things can you do in broad daylight?

What is in your head?

Tofu residue?

cough.

In fact, Mu Yunfeng just said that, but didn't really think so.