"Go away." The hand was held, holding the solid arm.

Zhou Yanchen glanced at Mo Xiran and took her into Zhou's family for the first time.

The president's exclusive elevator door opened, and a group of managers and supervisors were on both sides of the station.

Seeing them coming out, he spoke respectfully: "Hello, President, and hello, Madam."

Mo Xiran followed Zhou Yanchen and walked towards the President's Office in such a voice.

sky!

Why does that feel so much like the emperor and the queen accepting worship from ministers?

No matter how unreal it is, Mo Xiran knows one thing.

When he entered the president's office, Cheng Lin whispered: "President, the meeting will be half an hour later."

"knew."

Nodding respectfully, Cheng Lin withdrew from the President's Office. Before quitting, she smiled at Mo Xiran.

A warm body behind him hugged him.

One thing she knows is:

She is now the mistress of Zhou.

"What are you thinking?"

In my ears, the heavy male voice was low and thick, just like the sound of an ancient cello.

Low sage is seductive.

As he spoke, the hot air he exhaled sprayed on the skin behind her ears, slightly itchy.

"I feel a little unreal and a little uncomfortable with you suddenly being so kind to me."

"Haha." He smiled softly, holding her shoulders and letting her turn to face herself.

With his eyes down, he narrowed his cheeks.

"Is this called being nice to you? Your requirements are too low, right?"

"I'm very satisfied with it, okay?"

Mo Xiran looked up at him and curled his lips, "Besides, compared to you who treated me before, it's really not very good now."

"Tsk!" He snorted coldly, and he pinched her jaw, "It seems like I was so bad to you before. Did I abuse you? I won't give you any food?"

Is it a lover who shows off Xi Shi?

With a "puff" sound, Mo Xiran laughed.

Why does no matter what Zhou Yanchen said, she thinks he is so cute!

She deliberately looked stern, and she stared at her, "Although it's not considered abuse, it's not bad enough! Do you still remember what you are not sure about? What's wrong with you before using the bathroom, you're not sure about sleeping before you, and you're not sure, you're not sure..."

Thinking of that, she suddenly became speechless.

Zhou Yanchen seemed to know what she was referring to, and asked with interest: "Well, what else? What's not accurate?"

"Don't touch you casually! But you don't follow the rules every time."

"Me?" He raised his eyebrows and leaned over slowly and approached her little by little.

The phoenix eyes locked her scarlet jelly-like lips and murmured: "Why am I not following the rules? Tell me clearly."

"You, why are you doing so close?" Mo Xiran whispered with biting her lips, subconsciously hiding back.

His hands pressed tightly on her back and took her in his direction.

Until she was released and leaned against his chest and breathed heavily, she could not control her accelerated heartbeat.

He hugged Mo Xiran and sat down on the black leather sofa. Zhou Yanchen stood in front of her, took the pillow on the side and stuffed it into her arms.

"Wait for me honestly. The meeting will take about two hours. When we are over, we will go to eat. What do we want to eat? Let's take advantage of this time to think about it."

"I understand." She nodded, looking very well-behaved.

Zhou Yanchen condensed her for a few seconds, turned around and walked towards the door.

Holding the door handle in his hand, he let out a low spell.

He turned back.

"you?"

He stretched out his hand and rubbed her hair and said in a deep voice again: "Be honest, understand?"

She nodded again, her face flushed.

As soon as Zhou Yanchen went out, he ordered someone to send Mo Xiran a cup of coffee in.

After sorting out his clothes, he calmed his eyes and walked towards the conference room.

...

Everyone in the conference room had arrived, just waiting for Zhou Yanchen.

Cheng Lin sat next to the vacant position and lowered her head to sort out the information in her hands.

A line of sight came over, her back stiffened, and her teeth bit her upper and lower lip.

It’s not that she didn’t know who it was, she sneered and never looked up to look.

It has reached this point, and there is no need to engage in unnecessary entanglement.

It’s a pity that the man is still entangled.

Just as I was thinking, the door of the conference room opened.

Looking up, Zhou Yanchen walked in with a cold face.

"President."

Everyone stood up.

Nodded slightly, Zhou Yanchen walked to the seat and sat down.

His slender fingers gently tapped the tabletop, and he spoke indifferently: "Let's start."

"yes."

The head of the investment department responded and stood up immediately.

President's Office.

This place is more than twice as big as Zhou Yanchen in the dynasty's presidential office, and the decoration is also extremely luxurious.

Touching the black leather sofa under him, Mo Xiran stood up curiously.

First walk to the desk and gently slide your fingers over the desktop.

There was a computer, a few documents on the table, and a few pens were placed in the black carved pen holder.

My eyes turned and landed on the door on one side. It should be the lounge.

Don't know what it looks like inside?

Thinking of it, she walked over.

When he opened the door, Mo Xiran was shocked.

It is simply comparable to the luxury presidential suite, even better than the bedrooms of their Zhou family.

This person is such a luxury!

He curled his lips and said, and suddenly, the phone rang.

She ran back to the sofa and picked up her bag. She took out her cell phone and found that it was Taozi's phone.

"Hey, peach."

"Where is it? Is it convenient to meet?"

"Me? I'm in Zhou's now."

"Zhou?" Taozi was slightly surprised and then said, "That happens, I'm near Zhou, let's meet."

Taozi's tone was so serious, Mo Xiran quickly responded: "Okay, I understand."

Forgot that Zhou Yanchen asked her to stay obediently, she picked up her bag and walked out of the president's office quickly.

I made an appointment with Taozi in the cafe opposite Zhou's family. After she waited for a while, Taozi came.

Walked to the opposite side of Mo Xiran and sat down, Taozi held her chin and looked at her.

Mo Xiran felt a little blemish when she saw her. She touched her cheek and said, "Don't look at me like this, my face is dirty?"

"Tsk tsk." Shaking his head and hummed, Peach curled his lips, "Madam, how about it?"

"Did you read the news?" Mo Xiran said in surprise.

Taozi's face changed slightly, and she said "yes".
To be continued...