Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"En." She responded, her eyelids were a little heavy, and she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Gu Chengdong listened to her breathing, he smiled deeply and said, "This girl."

After hanging up the phone, a call came in, Ah Fu's voice sounded, saying: "Master, Gu Miaoting is missing! What should we do now?"

"It seems that Xiao Mohan has made a move." Gu Chengdong listened, not surprised at all.

Since he dared to touch Gu Chuyan, with Xiao Mohan's character, how could it make her feel better?

"Master, shall we still move?" Ah Fu asked.

"No need." Gu Chengdong smiled, hung up the phone, looked at the box of snacks, and said, "Since he treats you so well, why should I worry about it?"

Gu Chengdong stepped on the accelerator, the car drove away, and turned off the phone.

M Group, President's Office

Luxurious office, low-key but luxurious, Xiao Mohan pushed open the door, strode inside, held the remote control and lightly pressed it, the other end of the wall automatically opened to form a screen.

"Mr. Xiao." On the other side of the computer, many figures appeared.

Xiao Mohan turned around, took off his coat, and threw it aside.

He reached for the document, glanced down, turned and sat on the sofa, and said, "Start reporting."

"Yes." On the other side of the computer screen, many figures appeared and began to speak with a report.

Xiao Mohan flipped through the documents, listened carefully, circled many places with a pen, pointed out the problems sharply, and corrected them.

"Bell." His cell phone rang, Xiao Mohan got up, took the cell phone and walked to the French window.

After talking with Han Changqing, Xiao Mohan turned around, returned to the sofa, and said, "Continue."

The meeting lasted for 4 hours. After the meeting was over, it was dusk, the setting sun dyed the earth red, and he quietly crept in from the window. Xiao Mohan got up and went to the side to make a cup of coffee.

"Drip." He held the remote control and pressed a certain button, then turned to look at Ruoda's screen.

In the bedroom, Gu Chuyan was lying on her side on the bed, and her iPad and mobile phone fell from the bed.

"This girl." Seeing her sleeping, Xiao Mohan laughed softly.

The door of the office was pushed open, and Wenshui's slender figure appeared. He leaned against the door and looked up at the wall. That figure was obviously Gu Chuyan.

"Han, this is the office, peeping is a crime!" Wen Shui couldn't help suppressing him, lest Xiao Mohan show his affection again.

Xiao Mohan took the remote control and ended the screen.

There was darkness, and it instantly turned back into a wall.

He poured a cup of coffee and handed it to Wenshui, walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows and stood there, looking at the distant scenery outside, and said, "Is it all right?"

"My hands are itchy, and I have done something else." Wenshui strode forward, leaned against the French window, looked at Xiao Mohan and said, "Do you have any objections?"

Xiao Mohan raised his handsome eyebrows, looked at him and said, "Just don't kill me."

Wen Shui stroked his chin, took a sip of coffee, and said, "How can I be willing to let them die? Ever since I was a child, I have had a black surname, and I feel uncomfortable all over."

Xiao Mohan turned around, threw a stack of documents to him, and said, "Look."

"Han, you're the crushing brother!" Wenshui was so frightened that his legs went limp, he drank the coffee and was about to run away, but Xiao Mohan's figure was faster than him.

Xiao Mohan took his coat, walked outside, and closed the door smoothly.

"Han." Wenshui stood there, dumbfounded.

He looked down at the document, then at the coffee cup, and said, "For a cup of coffee, this young master actually lost?"

Wenshui took the document, went to the sofa and sat down, glanced at it, and said, "The treatment of single dogs is so bad? I want to get out of the single."