Meeting You Is My Simple Happiness

Chapter 13 feels so good that someone is waiting

Mo Shen hadn't answered yet, the assistant in front couldn't help but laugh, and couldn't hold back a slight laugh.

In this world, asking the question whether Mo Shen is a rich man always makes people feel a bit silly.

Mo Shen's eyes coldly glanced at the assistant, and receiving the unhappiness in Mo Shen's eyes, the assistant quickly suppressed his smile, not daring to make a slight movement.

Ye Mu gave his assistant a surprised look, wondering what he was laughing at. He looked at Mo Shen and asked, "Is he your friend?"

"Two questions, should I answer yours first?" When Mo Shen turned his eyes to look at Ye Mu, his stern face was stained softly.

"It's okay," Ye Mu said casually.

Mo Shen nodded and answered Ye Mu's question simply: "The first question is that everyone has a different definition of money. So, you can think I have money. Second, he is not my friend, but an assistant."

The relationship between money, friends, and work is more clearly understood than anyone else.

Ye Mu's eyes opened wide and looked at Mo Shen, then nodded. So, is he really rich?

Back at Huajing, Mo Shen got off the car and didn't rush in, and said to Ye Mu, "You go back first, and I have to go back to the company."

"Good." Ye Mu got out of the car, closed the door for him, and waved at him: "Be careful on the road."

Without Ye Mu's carriage, the assistant dared not look at Mo deeply along the way. He knew that Mo Shen was very picky, and he was really afraid that his boss would take his little mistake to heart.

The car just heard the door of the company, a kind of people waited to open the door. Just the special assistant secretary, a group of people waited deeply with documents.

"Boss, will the Shengshui case continue this year?" Yan Qi asked quickly following Mo Shen's footsteps.

Mo Shen nodded and said: "There are still benefits, continue."

Along the way, Mo Shen walked into the office very quickly. Yan Qi followed in and handed the magazine over: "This magazine wants to give the BOSS an exclusive interview, or does it push it away as before?"

"Push it away." Mo Shen answered simply, without even hesitating.

Yan Qi knew that Mo Shen didn't like this category, so he didn't say any more. Just turned around to go out, suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly returned: "By the way, there is Mr. HN Ye Shanhu outside, do you want to see?"

"Ye Shanhu?" Mo Shen raised his head and glanced at Yan Qi, his slender fingertips lifted up and stroked his chin, smiled lightly, a little cold: "Only him?"

Yan Qi replied respectfully, "No, there is also his little daughter."

"Go back." Mo Shen snorted coldly, then set his eyes on the file again: "The Ye family will not be notified in the future, they will all be gone."

Yan Qi nodded and walked toward the waiting room regardless of the reason.

At this moment in the waiting room, Ye Qimeng was sitting in a chair waiting with the deer with her heart in her arms, her eyes filled with joy. Sitting next to Ye Shanhu, who has been admonishing, "When you go in, pay attention to your attitude. If it is the best to attract him, it can't be nothing."

Who is Mo Shen? Ye Shanhu still knew. He wanted to arrange for his eldest daughter to approach Mo Shen, but Ye Qiyi was desperate for Gu Yiming. The second daughter is bored gourd again, so naturally it won't work. Although these three daughters are not as good as the first two daughters, after all, the girls are frank and cute. What if Mo Shen is good?

Ye Shanhu knew well that he had the Gu family. After catching Mo Shen, the Ye family can really squeeze into the top-class society in the immediate market.

However, Yan Qi opened the door and entered, interrupting the illusion of the father and daughter: "I'm sorry, we have something to do with Mr. Mo today, we can't see the two of you."

"No!" Ye Qimeng, who was still shy just now, stood up abruptly, all expressions on her face frozen.

Ye Shanhu can't help but frown. It's hard to say that their Ye family's face is not enough to see Mo Shen: "Ms. Mo really said that?"

"Yes, please go back." Yan Qi has been by Mo Shen's side for many years, and is very good at trying to figure out Mo Shen's temperament. Knowing that Mo Shen will not give the father and daughter a chance, he spoke a little coldly.

Ye Shanhu's face suddenly looked a little ugly. Ye Qimeng just raised her hand and pulled Ye Shanhu. She wanted to say something, and Ye Shanhu suddenly said, "Excuse me! I'm so troubled and help tell Mr. Mo that I've been here."

"Dad..." Ye Qimeng opened her mouth unwillingly.

Ye Shanhu sighed, staring at Ye Qimeng coldly: "Go home!"

For Yan's sake, the father and daughter did not go into Mo Shen's office to report. Mo Shen was very busy at work. After entering the office, he was in a very serious state, and the pen signing in his hand seldom stopped. When it was almost evening, there was a meeting. By the end of the meeting, it was already dark, and it was late at night when he returned to Huajing.

Mo Shen put his hand on the doorknob to open the door, and his hand was slow for a few seconds. He looked at the ring on his ring finger, and a smile appeared on his handsome face like a knife.

After opening the living room door, he saw Ye Mu lying on the sofa asleep, the TV in front of him was still noisy, and the remote control in her hand had long been hanging down to the ground.

Mo Shen's steps stopped by the door, watching that quiet Ye Muwei made a move, but a small fire suddenly ignited under that cold heart, and the ice of his heart melted into a layer. For the first time, he felt that someone waiting for him felt so good.

Mo Shenliang's leather shoes lightened his steps, his tall body bent halfway in front of the sofa, and his big hand gently stroked her delicate face and hair. Her hand on the edge of the sofa moved suddenly and touched the coffee table.

"Are you back?" Ye Mu didn't sleep deeply. She opened her eyes in a daze to see Mo Shen. She tugged at the corner of her mouth, sat up a little lazily, stretched her waist, and said softly, "Have dinner. Yet?"

Mo Shen didn't speak. He looked at her and liked how she talked to him. It was very familiar.

"Why don't you speak? See what I do?" Ye Mu thought that there was something on his face, so he raised his hand unnaturally and asked him uncertainly.

He shook his head, pulled down her hand, and smiled lightly: "Have you had dinner?"

(End of this chapter)