The driver dropped Huanhuan at the subway entrance and then turned around and went back. Carrying the suitcase, Huanhuan stood at the roadside blankly, not knowing where to go.
Originally, she wanted to make more money to make up for her uncle's losses. But now, let alone making money, it was a problem for her to go anywhere. If she were to go back like this, she would not have the courage to face her uncle's disappointment and sadness.
Looks like. But if she doesn't go back, where can she go?
At this moment, a red convertible car arrogantly turned around from the opposite side of the road and stopped in front of her.
Huanhuan looked up and saw the man sitting in the car, and was startled, "Master Sheng?"
Mo Sheng opened the car door and walked out gracefully, ignoring the stunned looks of passers-by, and went straight to Huanhuan, "I'll give you two choices. One, continue to stand here in a daze like an abandoned stray cat; two,
Accept the job I give you."
Her clear and moist eyes blinked, and after digesting his words, Huanhuan frowned in confusion, "Work?"
There was a smile in Mo Sheng's eyes, and his face was as gentle as jade, shining brightly in the sun, "That's right, I will no longer work for the Mo family, from now on, it will only be for me."
Not for Mo Jia, not for anyone else, just for him, Mo Sheng.
"But..." Huanhuan hesitated, raised her eyes and looked directly at him, "Why?"
Mo Sheng put his hands in his pockets, turned his head lazily, raised his eyebrows lightly, and instead of answering her question, asked, "Are you unwilling?"
Huanhuan stared at him and said slowly, "I think I'm not important enough for the second young master of the Mo family to come and invite me in person."
Mo Sheng lowered his eyes and smiled, with a hint of forbearance and domineering, "Haha, it doesn't matter whether it's important or not, I have the final say." He raised his eyebrows, and without waiting for Huanhuan's reply, he made the decision on his own, took her luggage, and threw it away.
Later, he put her directly into the car.
Huanhuan was sullen and glared at him, "Hey, how could you..."
Mo Sheng fastened his seat belt leisurely and said, "The monthly salary is 6,000, with double holidays and annual leave. If you perform well, you will continue to get promoted and get a raise."
Huanhuan's eyes widened and she grabbed him, "Six thousand, is that RMB?"
"What, you want yen?
Huanhuan's little face immediately bloomed like a flower, and he evened out the skirt of his high-end suit that was wrinkled by himself, "RMB is good, RMB is good."
Although she didn't know much about Mo Sheng, she couldn't care less about the attractive monthly salary, so she could solve her immediate needs first.
Mo Sheng laughed, his unfathomable eyes rippling with a layer of blue waves that Huan Huan couldn't understand.
*……*
Mojia opened the door, took off his coat and was about to change clothes, when someone knocked on the door.
"Come in."
Thinking it was an illusion, he didn't even look back and changed into a comfortable beige v-neck casual shirt and black trousers, looking elegant and noble.
He turned around, saw the person standing at the door, and frowned, "Why are you here?"
Su Ziyin gently put the ginseng soup in her hand on the table and said with a smile, "I've been cooking this for a long time, please try it quickly."
Mo Jia's face was handsome and cold, and his deep gaze swept across him coldly. He didn't say anything, but just walked closer slowly.
Su Ziyin felt panicked, her face turned red, and her eyes were too shy to look at him.
There are a lot of men chasing her, and she changes boyfriends so frequently that even her mother Liu Su'e can't stand it. However, facing the god-like man in front of her, she only needs to touch her eyes slightly to be captured by his powerful aura.
.She is nervous, shy, and even at a loss.
All around, ambiguity surges.
Mo Jia leaned forward and lowered his head. That handsome and breathtaking face was so close. Su Ziyin clenched her pink fists nervously and breathed quickly.
Slowly, she closed her eyes and raised her head, looking forward to the kiss that was about to come...
Suddenly, his cold and almost ruthless voice sounded in my ears.
"Didn't anyone tell you that you are just a tool?"