Mr. Mo's voice paused at the same time, and turned in a different direction, as if looking back at the person who just walked in.
"Are you, An Shuyan?" Mr. Mo asked.
Secretary An nodded politely and respectfully to Mr. Mo: "Hello, Grandpa Mo. I haven't seen you for a few years. You always seem to be in such good health."
Mr. Mo smiled and nodded: "The last time I saw you girl, was it in the United States? I heard that you returned to China two days ago. I didn't expect it to be true. Are your father and grandfather in good health?"
Secretary An smiled: "They are all good, but my grandfather is still not as tough as you, Grandpa Mo. You don't look like an eighty-year-old man. Many people will believe you if you say you are sixty years old."
"Haha, this child is still so good at talking! Hey, the granddaughter of the An family has grown up so much, and time really doesn't bother us." Mr. Mo took great advantage of these words, and smiled in a good mood and sighed: "You I have been working at Shine in the United States for more than a year. I heard that you have always been very good at work, rigorous and decisive, and a top student who graduated from Harvard. How come you were suddenly transferred to China by your Uncle Mo? And you also joined Jingshen's company? "
Secretary An still maintained a moderate smile: "This is what Uncle Mo meant. Although the Mo Group has not been included in the Mo family's company system, it is still the most influential company in the country. It is a test everywhere. Since Uncle Mo If you ask me to return to China, I will come directly."
"Oh? What do you mean, Uncle Mo?" Mr. Mo's tone suddenly became lighter, with a vague pause.
Secretary An nodded: "When I came to the company to report, Mr. Mo was on a business trip in the UK. Uncle Mo arranged for me to come in, so I saved a few handover procedures in the human resources department. It was only yesterday afternoon that I had the opportunity to meet Mr. Mo."
Ji Nuan was under the desk and could tell that the new secretary named An Shuyan seemed to be very familiar with the Mo family and was a good family friend.
But she said she was sent back to China by Uncle Mo...
Uncle Mo
Who else has Uncle Mo in the Shine Group
Mo Jingshen's parents have been away from the country for many years, and the Shine Group has always been controlled by Mo Jingshen's father, Mo Shaoze. When they got married half a year ago, only Mo Jingshen's mother flew back to China to see her daughter-in-law in person, but Mo Shaoze I haven't even met him face to face.
So the Uncle Mo that Secretary An calls, and the Uncle Mo that he calls so familiarly, should be Mo Shaoze.
Deliberately sending the daughter of a family friend back to the country and to Mo Jingshen... is the meaning of this too obvious
Ji Nuan raised his eyes and looked at Mo Jingshen, who was sitting calmly behind his desk without interrupting.
Sensing Ji Nuan's "fiery" gaze, Mo Jingshen looked under the table with a vague gaze. His brows were deep and calm, and it was impossible to tell what he thought about this forced secretary. and plans.
When they first got married, Grandpa Mo was the one who most insisted on letting Ji Nuan marry him. He was also the one who loved and protected Ji Nuan the most in the Mo family, but Mo Jingshen's father never showed up. I don't know if it was Shine's side. Too busy or have any ideas.
Now, with a woman's sensitive perception, Ji Nuan realized that she had indeed never been recognized as his daughter-in-law by Mo Jingshen's father.
Mr. Mo chatted with Secretary An for a few more words, but Ji Nuan almost didn't listen to what they talked about after that.
She kept looking at Mo Jingshen under her desk. Mo Jingshen just listened to their conversation with a distant expression and said nothing.
Until Secretary An resigned because he still had work, Mr. Mo stood quietly in the office and suddenly asked: "Depth of field, what do you think?"
Mo Jingshen curled his lips coldly: "What do I think?"
"Your father is deliberately trying to go against me. He knows that Ji Nuan has been married for so long, but he still doesn't give up. He wants to marry An Shuyan to you." Mr. Mo said with some displeasure. Now, he has directly and blatantly sent people over from the United States, making it clear that he does not take my fancy grandson-in-law into consideration."
"Although this girl from the An family is indeed nice, and I met her a few times when she was young, you have never been interested in An Shuyan. You are neither cold nor indifferent. I have no intention of forcing you on this matter." Mr. Mo Sighing: "I hope that girl Ji Nuan doesn't know about this, otherwise if she thinks too much about it, I may not be able to hold my great-grandson in my arms for a while."
Mo Jingshen's eyebrows moved and he chuckled quite meaningfully.
How could a person not know when he was sitting under the table
Ji Nuan: "..."
She did think about it, but not in too negative a way.
It was just a secretary sent from the United States, and it wasn't sent to Mo Jingshen's bed. Even if it was sent to the bed, it was not certain whether he would sleep in it. What could she think about
"I have to go back and call your father. He is getting older and feels that his wings are stiff. He can even ignore the granddaughter-in-law I think! I have to scold him!" Mr. Mo walked out with his cane. , angrily without looking back.
Mo Jingshen didn't stop him. He curled his lips and glanced at the little woman who slowly emerged from under the table when the office room was quiet again.
"How's the air down there?"
Mo Jingshen sat casually on the leather chair behind his desk, leaned back lazily, raised his hands and loosened the collar of his shirt, with a half-smile in his eyes.
After Ji Nuan came out, he stood up and said harshly: "Your desk is definitely made of high-end solid wood. It doesn't have the smell of glue or formaldehyde that shouldn't be there at all. It's not bad."
Mo Jingshen raised his eyebrows slightly: "That's it?"
"What else?" Ji Nuan raised her hand to straighten out her clothes that were a little messed up by her actions just now.
She couldn't say that when she was under the desk just now, every time she raised her head, she could immediately face Mo Jingshen's legs...
His sitting posture was not formal, but very casual. His legs were not crossed, but slightly separated casually. His legs wrapped in trousers were slender and strong, but every time she raised her eyes, the first thing she noticed was him... the one between her legs. Location…
Seeing Ji Nuan's eyes wandering, Mo Jingshen chuckled: "Why are you hiding so far away? Come here."
Ji Nuan tugged on her coat and didn't go over.
Mo Jingshen stood up, walked to her, and looked down at the little woman who was more than a head shorter than her: "Do you mind?"
"If I say I don't mind, will you believe me?"
I didn't think much about it, but that didn't mean I didn't mind.
His dark and indifferent eyes looked at her expression of wanting to be rational but couldn't help but feel a little emotional. He raised his hand and pinched her snow-white ears without any earrings.
Ji Nuan suddenly trembled inadvertently.
She didn't know whether he meant it or not, but his fingers brushed a sensitive spot behind her ear, and she raised her eyes to glare at him.