Finally, Mr. Mo Xiang opened the door of Qi Xinfei's company and came in like a human being. Ye Ran was waiting for him at the door calmly when Mr. Mo Xiang opened his legs.
"Hello, sir, how can I help you?" Ye Ran smiled, and his sweet and friendly voice instantly soothed a lot of tension in Mo Xiang's heart.
"Uh, hello, is Miss Qi Xinfei here?" Mo Xiang Shaoqiang hid the excitement in his eyes, but his words were faintly trembling. He was so excited! He was already cheering for his increasingly bright future.
It’s the future.
"President Qi? Have you made an appointment with her? Without an appointment, we can't do it." Ye Ran's eyes were full of joy and his attitude was respectful, but deep down he was keenly aware that something was wrong with this man.
"Haha, I'm her old friend. Just tell her my name is Mr. Mo Xiang, and I believe she will ask to see me immediately." A hint of casual pride appeared on the corners of Mr. Mo Xiang's lips, and the previous nervousness had long since disappeared.
Disappeared without a trace.
What? Does she still want to shut him out? After all, he is also her former fiancé. If you don’t look at the face of a monk, you have to look at the face of the Buddha, right?
Ye Ran's sharp eyes had long caught his successful smile, and his intuition told him that this man was not a good person.
Ye Ran calmed down his pleasant expression and said seriously: "I'm sorry, sir, the president will not see guests without an appointment. What's more, the president hasn't come to the company today."
Ye Ran generously rejected Mo Xiang's request. She wanted to see what he would do next.
"What? You..." Mo Xiang was a little angry and was speechless for a moment.
The obvious change in Ye Ran's tone made Mo Xiang Shao furious. His eyes were as scary as copper bells, his pupils shrank rapidly, and he said angrily: "Humph! Do you know who I am? Xiao Xiaoxiao.
A clerk dares to talk to customers like this. Is this how Qi Xinfei taught you? Let me tell you, I am Qi Xinfei’s fiancé, do you know? "
Young Master Mo Xiang was so angry that smoke was rising from his head, and the veins on his forehead were bulging from the huge anger. Huh! He looks down on others, but he is still a rich man! How dare you look down on him like this? You deserve to be scolded.
This little genius!
fiancé?
Ye Ran's eyes suffocated, and a thin layer of frost appeared on his already unhappy pretty face.
It turns out that he is the ungrateful bastard fiancé who abandoned Sister Xinfei! Okay, that’s great! He still has the nerve to come to her, he is really shameless! If you don’t give him some color, he thinks he is justified, right?
?
"Sir, are you the CEO's fiancé? Impossible, right? Our president is gentle and generous, how could we have a fiancé as rude as you? Besides, we have never heard the president say that she has a fiancé.
What about this?" Ye Ran suppressed the anger in his chest, deliberately pretending to be surprised and said, his eyes as sharp as sharp knives piercing Mo Xiang Shao mercilessly.
Young Master Mo Xiang was startled for a moment. When he saw Ye Ran's sharp-edged eyes, he felt an inexplicable fear and chills ran down his spine. Damn it, a little female employee was so tough, so Qi Xinfei was really blind.
Already.
The small commotion attracted the attention of other colleagues within the company. They put down their work and took a closer look to see what was going on. It sounded like a troublemaker was coming.
When Mr. Mo Xiang saw so many people coming, they all looked at him with doubts and sharp eyes, which made him feel even more weak and frightened. It seemed that he should retreat temporarily. Qi Xinfei was not here today anyway.
In the company, he could just rob her at the entrance of the building another day, so as not to have to argue with these boring people.
"Huh, you snobby little people, today I, Young Master Mo Xiang, will not be as knowledgeable as you. I will go find Qi Xinfei myself and ask her to kill you all. Just wait and see! Humph!" Young Master Mo Xiang abandoned him bitterly.
Such a seemingly harsh word made him run away as if his feet were greased.