C6 Hisashi

Mi Na curiously went over to take a look. Wasn't her ancestor not interested in the gossip in the office? Why would she keep these?

Yue Yue grabbed the phone and fiercely smashed it onto the ground. She felt that it was not enough to break it, so she specially added a few more kicks.

She crossed her hands in front of her chest, arrogant and arrogant. She raised her chin and used her height to look down on her.

"You don't think there are no backup copies, do you?"

"You." Her face turned pale. "What exactly do you want?"

"Treat Mi Na well. If I hear that she has suffered any grievances, I will settle this score with you." Mo Mi knocked on the table as if warning.

Yue Yue gritted her teeth and stomped her foot hard. She snorted coldly and sat on the opposite sofa.

Mo Mi patted her shoulder, "If you need anything, come to the apartment to find me."

She returned to the parking lot and sat in the passenger seat. "How did you know about these two videos?"

Also, how did he know that she came to the company to cause trouble for Yue Yue? This person was too godly.

Duanmu Yun saw her suspicious eyes. He took out his phone and logged into her Weibo.

She widened her eyes. That was her newly changed password!

He opened it and saw that she had bombarded Zhang Guofeng on her Weibo, as well as Duanmu Yun's highly complemented picture, but only she herself could see it.

Mo Mi lightly bit her lips. "Misunderstanding. Seeing that your performance tonight was not bad, I will immediately delete it."

Duanmu Yun picked it up and looked at it carefully. "I think it's not bad."

Being able to use so many decorations to make him look ugly was also a sign of sincerity. The corners of Duanmu Yun's mouth curled up, and he started the car.

Mo Mi looked over and over again. Was it really not bad? It was clearly very ugly, right?

En, Dong Dong Dong. The sound of an electric drill rang out. Mo Mi suddenly sat up and pulled her hair.

"It is not time for work yet. What you are doing is illegal."

The sound of the electric drill was louder than the sound of an electric drill. Mo Mi put on her slippers and did not have time to take the elevator. She went straight upstairs.

"Can you guys calm down?"

Yue Yue walked out from the inside seductively. "Manager Zhang said that if you can't take it, you can move out. You are currently in the snow storage period and it is not appropriate for you to occupy such a large house in the company. Heh, continue, don't slack off. "

Zhang Guofeng, Zhang Guofeng, this is too much!

Mo Mi changed into a T-shirt and jeans and chose the weapon in the living room. She picked up the fruit knife and put it down.

Broom? Too light and no combat power.

Kitchen knife? Too savage.

She opened the fridge and drank a mouthful of yogurt to calm down. When she saw the stick rolling the dumpling skin, she picked it up and shook it. It was light, convenient, and not bad.

She angrily pushed the door open. Duanmu Yun just came back to buy breakfast and held her hand.

"Where are you going?"

"I'm going to settle the score with Zhang Guofeng." Mo Mi gritted her teeth.

Duanmu Yun was afraid that she would suffer a loss, so he decisively put down his breakfast and went out with her.

Mo Mi entered the elevator and only then did she realize that he had followed her in. She impatiently put her hands on her hips and said, "What are you doing here?"

"I'm on the way to work."

Mo Mi drove the red Ferrari away. She pushed open the company door and saw a baseball bat at the door. She threw away the rolling pin and walked in with the baseball bat.

She had a bad temper. "Where's Zhang Guofeng? Call him out."

"Ancestor, didn't I tell you to stay in the apartment and not come to the company?" Mi Na went up to greet him.

Mo Mi pushed her away, "This matter has nothing to do with you."

She nodded and said angrily, "Sure, be a coward. Zhang Guofeng, let's see how long you can hide."

Mo Mi picked up the stick and swept it across the table. She smashed the computer and keyboard into pieces.

Zhang Guofeng wiped the red stain on the corner of his mouth in a panic. "Mo Mi, what are you doing? Do you know that you are breaking the law?"

She placed her fingertip on the back of the chair and spun it once. She calmly sat down and crossed her legs.

"Zhang Guofeng, for an artist in the company, what do you mean by not breaking the law? I have a lot of money. At most, I'll just throw it all away and compensate you again. "

She supported her cheek with one hand and had an innocent look on her face. However, she did not know when her department would start working.

"You, lowly person." Zhang Guofeng gritted his teeth.

She spun the baseball bat with her fingers and walked towards him. Zhang Guofeng pulled the front desk secretary in fear to block in front of him.

"I'm a petty person. In order to let me move out, you really put in a lot of effort. You are doing renovations on my house's roof and deliberately don't want to sleep well, right?"

"Renovation?" Zhang Guofeng frowned.

Fine, seeing how he was behaving, she instantly understood that after working with him for so long, he would never do something so petty.

She took out a card from her pocket. "There are thirty thousand inside. That's enough."

She threw the baseball bat down and used a wet tissue to wipe her palm. The stick was so heavy that her hand was red from the grinding.

Mo Mi pushed open the company door and saw his surprised face. "Duanmu Yun? Why are you here?"

"Your combat value is still okay. Have breakfast." He raised his breakfast.

He came here to watch her eat breakfast. What kind of person's problem was this? Mo Mi felt a chill.

She picked up the crystal bag and took a bite. It was sticky and had the sweetness of carrot and corn. Oh, the taste was really good.

"Where are you going later? "Duanmu Yun protected her and helped her watch the road.

"I don't have a job. I'm going home. I have nothing to do." Mo Mi sat in the car.

She put on her seatbelt and turned her head to see that he had also come up. She said with a straight face, "Didn't you want to go to work?"

"It's the holidays!" Duanmu Yun put on his seatbelt.

She...

Mo Mi went to the supermarket to buy a bunch of snacks. When she returned to the apartment, there was no sound of an electric drill. She took a lollipop and went upstairs.

She knocked on the door lazily.

After a while, the door opened and Yue Yue appeared in her silk sleeveless pajamas. She put her hands on her waist and had an impatient look on her face.

Mo Mi stuck her head in and said, "Yo, it's a live broadcast. It seems like I did not teach you a lesson last time."

"What, what? I don't know what you are talking about." Yue Yue pulled the suit tight and looked around.

"I say, you were serving the two bosses and getting a double rebate, and it was in the car." She deliberately raised her voice.

Yue Yue walked to the front of the camera and said with a smile, "Dear babies, Yue Yue has something to do today. Stop the live broadcast. We'll see you later!"

She turned off the live broadcast and stopped smiling. She sat on the sofa with a stiff face. She crossed her legs and shook the red wine in the glass.

"I told you, this has nothing to do with me." Yue Yue's words were very impatient.

"Zhang Guofeng ordered you to do it." Mo Mi was bored and played with it. Recently, she had just made the crystal on the armor.

Yue Yue smiled and nodded. Mo Mi stared at her. "But don't you forget that I have worked with Zhang Guofeng for so long. Do you know him or do I know him?"

Mo Mi pinched her chin and glared at her. "Don't play tricks with me. I don't like it."

She let go of her hand in disdain and sat on the chair opposite Yue Yue.

Her expression changed dramatically. She really did not expect Zhang Guofeng to be so useless.

"That was because I misunderstood his meaning. I'm sorry." A trace of ruthlessness flashed across Yue Yue's eyes. She was so fast that no one could catch her.