Mysterious Husband's Strategy/C20 A New Official will Have Three Kinds of Fire
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C20 A New Official will Have Three Kinds of Fire

She resigned herself to her fate, closed her eyes, and slowly opened them with a sincere expression on her face. "As a working class, we have always been in a state of exploitation by the capitalists. I'm really not targeting you, Mr. Mu."

The tall and straight man was shrouded above her head, making it hard for her to breathe, especially with the faint scent of cologne on his body, which would occasionally reach the tip of her nose, causing her small heart to thump around happily. What made her uncomfortable was that a certain old man suddenly became silent, and her heartbeat became very clear.

She looked up awkwardly and smiled coyly, "Second Young Master, if there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first." She took a peek at the gap under his arm and lowered her body a little, considering going through it.

Mu Second Young Master, who was very perceptive, caught her little movements. He raised his eyebrows playfully and suddenly took a step forward, almost touching her. She nervously shrunk her chest, quickly squatted, and scuttled away from his long legs …

His movements were even faster than a rabbit.

The corner of Mu Shaofeng's mouth twitched. His sinister gaze landed on her right foot, "It seems that you've recovered quite well."

Mo Ke maintained a safe distance from him, and said seriously, "Boss Mu, I suddenly realized that my leg seems to be hurting again, can I take a leave of absence tomorrow?"

His slender fingers supported his chin as he slowly said, "You mean, you want to resign?"

Was his ears useless at such a young age? Her expression didn't change. "No, I said I wanted to take a leave of absence."

His tone sank, "To work or to resign. I have to choose between the two!"

"…" She had a feeling that his first fire would fall on her head.

A woman's sixth sense was very accurate.

The next day, under the command of the HR Department, all the employees of the Long Invitation Technology Company lined up in two neat rows in the lobby downstairs to welcome the arrival of the new boss, Mu Shaofeng.

Under the escort of a group of men in suits and suits, Mu Shaofeng was like a king, elegant yet imposing, his handsome figure was even more outlined by the expensive suits, his handsome and cold face had no emotions, he walked with ease, his strong aura made everyone feel pressured, when his gaze swept past, they could not help but lower their eyes.

Mo Ke secretly hid herself behind Lin Lanchen. She wanted to curl herself into a ball so that the man would not be able to discover her existence.

She silently said in her heart, "He can't see me, he can't see me." However, that man, who was the focus of everyone's attention, still stopped in front of her.

A pair of shiny black leather shoes barged into her line of sight, and a low, magnetic voice sounded from the top of her head. "Has the wound on your foot healed?"

How are you feeling? Mo Ke was holding onto a stream of curses as she answered calmly, "Yes."

Mu Shaofeng looked down at her hair and a faint smile flashed across his deep eyes. The person who caught her smile was so shocked that his eyeballs almost fell out. Heavens, the big BOSS was actually laughing, the legendary coldfaced god, Second Young Master Mu ! What was his relationship with Mo Ke from the original painting department? Was there really such a thing as a kick?

All the female creatures present felt their hearts break. Their sword-like, blade-like gazes pierced towards Mo Ke who had her head lowered. Who knew how many people were shouting in their hearts, "Swish swish swish, what's so good about a woman? Sir CEO, don't you like cute girls like me? Is it really good to have such a strong taste? "

Mo Ke was about to be roasted by the hot gazes of the girls. However, Mu Shaofeng, who had dragged out all the hate on her, wasn't willing to let her go. He casually threw down the words, "Watch your body."

The fuck, these weren't even four words. It was simply four bombs exploding on her, blowing her to pieces and pushing the hatred between the girls to its highest point.

While making tea in the tea room, Mo Ke was directly intercepted by two gorgeous ladies from the customer service department. Hu Yan, who was known as the "fox spirit", cast a sidelong glance at Mo Ke and said with a disdainful tone, "I say, brother Ke. Since you and Lin Lanchen are having an affair, why are you so determined to be together with him? Why do you still want to hook up with Second Young Master Mu ? Don't you know that two-timing is a very shameless act?"

With a wooden face, Mo Ke said without any fluctuations in her tone, "Oh, two boats is very shameless. Then why do you want to play with Little Wang in the technology department, Little Zhang in the finance department, and Old Li in the commerce department? Do you want to form a fleet? "

Hu Yan became angry from embarrassment as she pointed at her nose and yelled, "You, you, you're just spouting nonsense. I'm just friends with them. Blue friends, do you understand?"

Mo Ke glanced at her indifferently, "Oh, so you are a bosom friend. Come, let us think of your future. You will stand on the great ship, followed by countless small boats, and you will stand on the bow of the ship with your blue friends. You will shout: I am the woman who will become the King of Bandits! "Sorry, the picture is too beautiful, I don't dare to look at it."

Hu Yan was both embarrassed and angry as she pointed at her nose. "You, you, you …"

"Since you're blocking my way, I'll have to trouble you to step aside." Mo Ke pushed away her fingers and expressionlessly walked past her. If everyone wanted to pinch her, they would have to see if they had the ability to do so.

"Ke, don't be so angry. Little Yan has no ill intentions …" The sweet voice came from another girl, Song Jia. She had long black hair, a white dress, and a pure and beautiful appearance. She was the dream lover of many of the men in the company.

Mo Ke paused in her steps and turned back to look at her. With a slight smile, she replied, "She doesn't have any ill intentions, just enmity."

Song Jia choked on her words. Her charming big eyes blinked, feeling wronged as she softly said, "If Xiao Yan's words make you misunderstand, I'll apologize on her behalf. Sorry, Ke …"

Hu Yan gave Song Jia a tug and said angrily, "I'm not in the wrong, why would you apologize!"

"Aiya, Little Yan, stop talking so much. We're all good colleagues, don't hurt our friendship …" Song Jia comforted Hu Yan softly and turned to look at Mo Ke. She smiled gently, "Ke, in fact, we just want to ask you, do you know Boss Mu?"

The last sentence should be the main point! Mo Ke's lips curled up into a cold smile as she nodded leisurely. "Yes, I do."

Hu Yan raised her eyebrows. Just as she wanted to retort with some nasty words, Song Jia's eyebrows curved up. She said sweetly, "So Ke really knows Boss Mu. That's great. May I ask, how did you meet each other?"

Mo Ke's eyes darted around with a smile. "Just like all of you, we met when we were welcoming him." Her facial features were good to begin with. When she smiled, her eyes were especially bright. Her nose was curved like a crescent moon, and her lips were perfectly curved, just like a budding peony.

A hint of surprise and jealousy flashed in Song Jia's eyes. Her smile became uncomfortable, as if she had been wronged. "Hehe, Ke, so you were teasing us. If you don't want to say it, then forget it. We won't force you."

However, as a beautiful and proud woman, she would never admit defeat in front of another woman. Her eyes were like a poisonous snake's as she looked at Mo Ke with disdain, "Song Jia, why are you telling her so much? She thinks she's the daughter of a nouveau riche, higher than us by a level. Tsk tsk, she didn't even look at herself in the mirror, with her normal appearance, her dress and taste made her look like a cleaning lady, how could she be fit to know a man like Second Young Master Mu . If I were Second Young Master Mu , I wouldn't even be willing to face her for a minute. "

Mo Ke looked at her coldly. The woman became jealous. That mouth of hers was really ugly. She was curious, if those men who surrounded her discovered her true face, would they feel as disgusted as if they had swallowed a fly?

Seeing that Mo Ke didn't say anything, Hu Yan thought that she was weak and had the motivation to beat her up. Song Jia stood to the side, from time to time she would say, "Little Yan, don't talk about it anymore." It was a pity that her soft persuasion was drowned in Hu Yan's spitting taunts.

"Enough?" Mo Ke frowned impatiently. There was a fly buzzing in her ears. It really wasn't a pleasant matter.

With her interrupting, Hu Yan's mocking words came to an abrupt halt. She curled her lips and concluded with a simple sentence, "Humph, a country bumpkin!"

With that, Hu Yan dragged Song Jia by the hand and arrogantly walked out. When she passed by Mo Ke, she purposely bumped into her body. Without any sincerity, she cried out, "Ouch, it wasn't intentional."

With her collision, Mo Ke's arm trembled. The teacup in her hand was thrown steadily to the right and the entire cup of water poured onto Hu Yan's chest.

"Ya, are you going to scald me to death?" The woman's shrill cries rose and fell.

Mo Ke spread her arms innocently. "Aiyo, it wasn't intentional."

"Ahh, you damned woman, you did it on purpose!" In order to welcome Second Young Master Mu , Hu Yan was wearing a sexy long red dress today. Half of her soft breasts were nearly popping out of the dress. As the tea splashed onto her chest, her pair of white rabbits looked like they had just finished a swim.

Mo Ke ignored the woman's angry growls and returned to her office to work. Just as she walked to her workplace, her office phone rang.

"Miss Mo, please come to my office." The deep sound was like the sound of a cello playing a zither. When Mo Ke heard it, her entire body went cold.

Mu Shaofeng, what are you trying to do?

On the way to his office, Mo Ke asked this question several times in her mind.

Behind the mahogany desk, a man sat tall and straight in a large leather chair. He swept his indifferent gaze across her and indicated for her to sit down.

She sat on the sofa opposite him and sat upright, "Boss Mu, what business do you have with me?"

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