This is a company social engagement. Her identity is his secretary. How can the president and the secretary walk in hand?

Zhou Yanchen tightly pointed his fingers and just refused to let go.

She had no choice but to follow him.

As soon as he entered the lobby, Fu Mingrui came up and said, "Here you."

Zhou Yanchen nodded lightly, and Fu Mingrui said to Mo Xiran again: "Here you come."

Mo Xiran smiled and said, "Well, have you been waiting for a long time?"

"No, it's just a while." After saying that, Fu Mingrui looked at the fingers that were shaking between the two, and his forehead jumped.

Is it necessary for this Zhou Yanchen?

He wouldn't have to keep holding Jiang Jingtao like this, right?

In the end, as Fu Mingrui thought, Zhou Yanchen was like this, holding Mo Xiran and appeared in front of Jiang Jingtao.

Jiang Jingtao looked at the hands they were holding each other and was obviously stunned for a moment.

And this stunned made Zhou Yanchen even more angry.

In his eyes, this means that he still has covetousness for Mo Xiran.

Therefore, his tone when he spoke was lowered more than once.

Jiang Jingtao was confused and didn't understand why he was hostile again.

"Mr. Zhou, Mr. Fu, Miss Mo, please sit down."

In the end, it was still JC's exit, and finally broke the stalemate and awkward atmosphere.

Fu Mingrui, Mo Xiran and Jiang Jingtao were all relieved.

Only Zhou Yanchen responded indifferently, glanced at jc lightly, and took Mo Xiran to sit down.

Jiang Jingtao also sat down and took a black velvet box at his hand.

"Miss Mo, I scared you that day. I'm very sorry. This is a little bit of my wish. I hope you accept it."

The box is Swarlow's.

It was made by Jiang Jiangtao again, so it should be of great value.

Mo Xiran subconsciously glanced at Zhou Yanchen. Seeing his phoenix eyes dark, she smiled and said, "Mr. Jiang, please don't pay too much attention to what happened that day. This gift is too expensive and I can't ask for it."

"Miss Mo, please accept it." Jiang Jingtao was a little anxious and pushed the box forward, "It's just a small gift. If Miss Mo doesn't accept it, she just doesn't forgive me for being abrupt that day."

Fu Mingrui's eyes passed by the few people, and he sighed inwardly, "What's the matter with this Jiang Jingtao!"

Is it really interesting to Mo Xiran?

Besides, he shouldn't be such an inscrutable person.

Who can't tell the relationship between Mo Xiran and Zhou Yanchen, who actually gave Mo Xiran jewelry in front of Zhou Yanchen. Isn't this crazy?

However, since all this cooperation has been agreed, if any conflicts occur here, it will be really not worth the loss.

"Secretary Mo, since Mr. Jiang is so sincere, you can accept it."

As soon as Fu Mingrui said that, Zhou Yanchen's face turned pale.

Fu Mingruikhan, how much pressure is he under.

Mo Xiran was in a dilemma and gritted his teeth, so he had to take it, "thank you Mr. Jiang."

"That's great, take it away and see if you like it?" Jiang Jingtao said with a smile.

Mo Xiran pursed her lips and opened the box.

An exquisite collarbone chain with a crystal snowflake petal shines brightly and eye-catching.

This gift is too careful.

She frowned slightly with her thin eyebrows, and she closed the box, feeling suffocating.

Seeing her appearance, Jiang Jingtao seemed to be displeased and looked lost.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Fu Mingrui quickly said, "Well, let's order food."

jc then called the waiter.

After ordering the dishes, everyone chatted casually, and finally calmed down the atmosphere a little.

Jiang Jingtao's gaze always falls on Mo Xiran from time to time, but that gaze always seems to have hidden deep meanings, which makes people not care about.

Fu Mingrui couldn't help but sigh again. If he dared to look at his little wood with such a look, he would have beaten him all over the ground for teeth!

When the dishes came, Jiang Jingtao told Mo Xiran to eat more, and then used public chopsticks to pick up the dishes for Mo Xiran, which was more meticulous than Zhou Yanchen took care of.

jc also felt that it was a little over, so he coughed lightly.

Jiang Jingtao then restrained a little.

Halfway through the meal, Mo Xiran got up and went to the bathroom.

She didn't actually want to go to the bathroom, she just came out and silenced.

Of course, she was also a little uncomfortable with Jiang Jingtao, but she also had a very strange feeling.

His concern and his attention were different from the men who had really ambiguity about her before.

If she really lets her go, it would be a bit like the kind of care that the elders have for their younger generations.

Why?

Is his old friend his junior?

That's why he treats himself like this?

After thinking for a long time, Mo Xiran felt that he must have thought too much.

With a self-deprecating smile, she washed her hands and walked out of the bathroom.

As soon as she came out, she was stunned.

A few steps away, someone stood against the wall.

Waiting for her.

The reason I know is that the man has been talking nonsense and looks very deep.

When she first heard about this name, she still felt a little strange, it was not an English name or a Chinese name.

She let out a gentle breath and walked over.

“Mr. jc.”

jc raised his eyes and looked at her.

This kind of gaze made Mo Xiran uncomfortable.

"You really look like Mr. Jiang's old friend, you really look like him, so Mr. Jiang is so excited."

Is it an explanation?

Mo Xiran nodded and smiled and said, "I understand."

jc suddenly frowned and sneered: "Don't you believe it?"

If you don’t believe it, you’re too impressed to be able to show such a look.

Yes, otherwise how could I stay by Zhou Yanchen's side?

That person is really not a simple character.

Mo Xiran was stunned, and then his expression became a little cold, "Do I believe it, is it related to Mr. JC?"

"I am Mr. Jiang's friend."

"Oh? So what if you are his friend? Even if he comes to explain to me, it is my own business. You may not say it, I must believe it."

Eloquent.

jc curled his lips and said in a low voice: "Okay, it's mine, it's not. Sorry, Miss Mo."

Mo Xiran nodded, walked away.

jc stared at her back and suddenly followed.

The two of them returned to the private room side by side.

Mo Xiran looked at him sideways and frowned slightly.

jc said again: "My name is Fu Jinchen."

Mo Xiran turned to look at him and spoke indifferently: "Mr. Fu."

jc smiled and pushed open the private room door for her.

After drinking during the meal, they found the driver to come over when they left.

JC supported Jiang Jingtao, who was slightly drunk, and left first, and then they got into the car.
To be continued...