C21 Heart Ache Steak Money
This meal was terrible.
Very bad.
Towards the end, Zhou Yanchen basically didn't use his knife and fork.
Mo Xirann was so worried about the steak money that she could only swallow it in one gulp. It was a waste that she was reluctant to part with it. It made her stomach ache a little.
Moreover, she also tragically discovered that she seemed to have offended the CEO again.
Coming out of Sandia, Zhou Yanchen sent her home.
She parked in front of the apartment building Mo Xirann had rented, picked up her purse, and opened the door to get out.
Standing beside the car, Mo Xirann bowed slightly. Just as she was about to say goodbye, Zhou Yanchen's voice sounded.
"Drive."
"Ah!
Startled, Mo Xirann quickly closed the door.
The driver stepped on the accelerator and the black Bentley Shang Moyan drove away.
Mo Xirann only regained her senses when the car disappeared from her sight.
As she turned to walk into the apartment building, she said to herself, "What's going on?"
… ….
On the second day after she was reinstated, Mo Xirann woke up very early and was the first to arrive at the department.
Since she said that she would cherish all of this, she had to work even harder than before.
After sorting out the documents that she hadn't had the time to organize yesterday, she carried them into the office.
Bai Jingcheng's desk was as clean and tidy as his own.
Putting the documents aside, Mo Xirann twisted a towel around and wiped the table clean.
Looking at the shiny surface of the table, she gave a satisfied smile.
As he turned to leave, he caught sight of a withered violet hyacinth on the windowsill.
The purple hyacinth's flowery words were an apology.
That was the apology gift she brought to Bai Jingcheng when she returned from work yesterday.
Walking towards the windowsill, Mo Xirann picked up the withered gray hyacinth and her heart froze.
The florist said hyacinths were easy to feed, how could they die so easily?
Behind him, the office door creaked open and someone pushed it open.
With his suit jacket over his arm, the handsome man looked at the woman who was still in a daze by the window.
"Assistant Mo?"
Mo Xirann was pulled back to the real world by the melodious male voice.
She turned around, looked at the man at the door and immediately greeted him: "Manager Bai, good morning."
Bai Jingcheng nodded. His gaze fell on the hyacinth in her hand and he stopped for a moment. "What's going on?"
With a frown, Bai Jingcheng walked over and took the hyacinth, "Why are you dead?"
Mo Xirann put her hand down and smiled bitterly. "I don't know."
"I'm so sorry."
Looking at Mo Xirann, Bai Jingcheng's eyes were full of guilt, "I didn't take good care of it."
"Ah?" It's not Manager Bai's fault, maybe it's the hyacinth that's hard to support. "
"Is that so? "What a pity, I quite like it."
When Bai Jingcheng said this, Mo Xirann felt a little ashamed, "Manager Bai, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have given you such an inconvenient thing to raise."
"Alright, let's not apologize anymore." Bai Jingcheng smiled faintly.
Mo Xirann blushed slightly as she took the flowerpot from the hyacinth. "I'll go deal with it."
"Mm, sorry to trouble you, Assistant Mo."
The washroom.
Just as she was about to throw away the flower pot, the cleaning lady saw it and immediately said, "That, Miss, this flower pot is still good. If you don't want it, can you give it to me?"
"Oh, sure." Mo Xirann nodded and passed the flowerpot over.
She pulled the withered hyacinth out of the pot and was about to throw it away when Mo Xirann called out, "Wait!"
Taking the hyacinth, Mo Xirann looked at the rhizome, eyes wide with disbelief.
How could this be?!
A warm, smiling face flashed in her mind, and she quickly shook her head.
No!
Manager Bai wasn't that kind of person!
However...