"Do you have nothing to do?"

Mu Bao raised his head and raised his eyebrows, pretending to scold the employees outside as if nothing had happened.

"Go and do what you have to do!"

After saying that, he straightened his wrinkled suit slowly and carefully, took Tangtang in his hand, and walked toward the president's office on high heels.

I wanted to take Mo Wen to join the Human Resources Department.

But after such an incident, what if Mo Wen's mouth was particularly leaky and he said something that was made up of nothing?

So Mubao was ready to come in person.

"Hello everyone."

Mo Wen covered the spot where Mu Bao had bitten his right hand with his left hand and couldn't help but bow and nod towards the Mu Group employees who were looking at him strangely.

As the saying goes, handling the relationship between colleagues is the most important thing.

Mu Bao left the door open for Mo Wen, who quickly rushed in and closed the door gently.

"Get over here!"

At this moment, Mu Bao's calmness no longer existed. He put his hands on the table and looked at Mo Wen coldly.

The veins on the back of his fair hands were bursting, and there were even bloodshot eyes in his eyes. He looked like he wanted to eat Mo Wen alive.

"Hehe, hehe."

Mo Wen rubbed the area bitten by Mubao without leaving any trace. It was a little itchy, and Mo Wen smiled awkwardly.

He glanced at Tang Tang, who had been in Mu Bao's arms since he entered the Mu Group, and was now sitting on the sofa, holding a tablet in his hand and watching cartoons.

"well!"

After a long sigh, Mo Wen walked over.

I can't count on Tangtang anymore, what is supposed to come will come sooner or later.

"signature!"

"Then get out."

Unexpectedly, Mu Bao didn't do anything drastic. He just pushed the contract in front of Mo Wen and slammed the pen on the desk.

"Okay."

Mo Wen Yixi, it would be nice to be able to escape from this woman's clutches as soon as possible.

No one had ever taught Mo Wen how to write, but the natural snow field in Daqingshan was the best place to practice calligraphy.

The cold wind mixed with heavy snow swept past, and it was a new chapter.

So Mo Wen's handwriting is very good.

The way I hold the pen is worse than that of a primary school student.

One stroke at a time, very carefully.

The strokes were full of vigor, which made Mubao stunned for a moment, and he glanced at it without asking.

It is said that people who write well have good connotations.

Based on Mo Wen's words, Mu Bao felt that they were worse than everyone's works that were not in the wooden beam collection in Mufu Manor.

Seeing the bite mark on Mo Wen's wrist that could spill blood at any time, Mu Bao showed no mercy and returned to reality instantly.

"This guy is not a good person."

Mu Bao thought as he looked at Mo Wen who was happily writing his name.

"Then I'll leave."

"I'll go down and report to Brother Zhang, hehe."

Before Mu Bao could speak, Mo Wen hurriedly said, preparing to sneak away with Tang Tang in hand.

"Tangtang is right here with me."

Faced with Mo Wen's confusion, Mu Bao said, "What's the matter? Do you still want to take Tangtang out to enjoy the sun and the wind?"

This reason is perfect.

In Mu Bao's office, the air conditioning temperature is just right.

People outside feel hot when wearing short-sleeved shirts, but these white-collar workers are just right in their suits and collars.

As for Brother Zhang and the others?

Is there any way?

I have to stand at the door from time to time to enjoy the air-conditioning in the hall.

"Then I'll trouble you."

Tang Tang never raised his head, lost in the animation, and Mo Wen even lost his only words.

It was the president's exclusive elevator, so Mo Wen climbed in.

"Who is that guy?"

"Could he be the CEO's boyfriend?"

"Are you kidding? This is like a toad trying to eat swan meat."

"Yes, the president is a goddess, and he is also being looked at in the mirror."

When the goddess is criticized by gossips, there are always some defenders who jump out in anger and defend the perfect image of the goddess.

Suddenly, the group of girls from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and the men from the Engineering Department drew a clear line outside, adding strong evidence to their respective reasons.

Zhengfang believed that the CEO's behavior was abnormal. He was alone in a space with a man and had physical contact with him.

The defense believed that the toad's insistence on fighting angered the CEO, so the CEO had no choice but to use force.

As for Tang Tang?

Who would associate such a cute little princess with Mo Wen, a person who seems to be a low-income person?

But Mo Wen himself didn’t think that much at all.

Humming a little tune, he walked out of the elevator and walked up to Brother Zhang and Yuan Lian.

"Brother, are you done?"

Seeing Mo Wen, Brother Zhang rubbed his hands and smiled honestly.

"Yes, we will be colleagues from now on."

"Don't ask!"

Mo Wen also smiled, as the saying goes, no acquaintance is possible without fighting, that's probably it.

Brother Zhang is quite pleasing to the eye.

"Zhang Yi."

Brother Zhang said.

"Wang Xiaolei."

The round-faced security guard also made his presence felt angrily.

After all, Brother Zhang is already one of the most powerful characters in the security department. Mo Wen can still win easily, and he also has a relationship with Mu Bao. Such a thigh needs to be hugged.

"Brother, you go and report first."

"We'll talk after get off work."

After a brief acquaintance, Zhang Yi said.

"Didn't I just report for duty?"

Mo Wen was puzzled again. Could it be that the one from Mubao didn't count?

"Brother, you don't know something."

Zhang Yi first looked around to make sure no one else was paying attention, then he put his arm around Mo Wen's shoulders, pulled him to a corner, and took out a cigarette.

"No, thank you."

Mo Wen declined and continued to look at him, waiting for him to continue.

"Our Mu Group is very big."

"There are several branches in Donghai alone."

"There are many departments in this headquarters, and the president alone cannot handle them all."

"And there are many chairman of the board, as well as former close associates of old chairman Mujin, who have opinions about the president."

"I also got word from the gossip last night that a board of directors has been established."

"Do you understand?"
To be continued...