The top floor of Yi's company is a specially opened open-air canteen. There are chefs specially invited from five-star hotels. The food changes every day, including barbecue, champagne and desserts.
It can be said that the employee benefits of working at Yi's are still very good.
Yi Ningxiu rarely went up to eat. Today, when he went up, all the employees within a one-meter radius carefully moved away one after another.
Mo Ling sat opposite him with a plate of barbecue rice. Seeing Yi Ningxiu eating his lunch in silence, he asked a little curiously: "Why did you come up to eat today?"
In his impression, Yi Ningxiu only came up to eat with everyone when he was in a bad mood. Moreover, as soon as he came up, no one even dared to talk, and the eating efficiency became very high. The original one-hour meal
Lunch time can be over within half an hour.
Yi Ningxiu has a high prestige in the company, but he looks like a flower on a high mountain, and his temperament is cold. No one dares to look at him just sitting there. He has an innate sense of distance that makes people
I feel like it would be blasphemy to take another look at it.
Mo Ling felt that Yi Ningxiu came to eat when he was in a bad mood just to make everyone unhappy while eating. This mentality of "if I'm not happy, everyone will be unhappy too" is really childish.
He glanced at Yi Ningxiu's expressionless face and coughed lightly: "Did you quarrel with Qian Qian?"
"..." Yi Ning repaired her chopsticks and gave him a cold look.
Mo Ling touched his nose, and a teasing expression appeared on his handsome face. He said: "Even Qian Qian can't stand you anymore? Yi Ningxiu, you have today too! Hahahahaha!!"
He was smiling so wildly that Yi Ningxiu felt even more depressed. He, a bad friend, didn't seem to know what it meant to "be considerate of other people's feelings."
"Submit your resignation today, Manager Mo."
He said calmly.
"..." Mo Ling huffed and her laughter stopped abruptly.
He looked at him cautiously and asked, "Are we really having a quarrel?"
To be honest, he was a little surprised.
Su Qianqian had such a good temper, but she even quarreled with him?
Her precious Yi Ningxiu was so precious that she wanted to die, so how could she be willing to quarrel with him?
Mo Ling felt that something was really wrong with Su Qianqian and Yi Ningxiu.
"She has become very strange." Yi Ningxiu put down his chopsticks, stared at the table with his cold eyes, and frowned slightly, "I feel very upset when I see her like that."
"What's wrong with her?"
His husband was having sex with his sister, and Su Qianqian could still talk and laugh with everyone in the box without noticing. He felt that she was strong at heart, but Yi Ningxiu actually thought that she had become strange?
"...Can't tell." Yi Ningxiu shook his head.
He seemed to want to say something more, but the cell phone placed aside suddenly rang. Mo Ling's eyes were sharp, and the caller ID on it was clearly Su Qingqing!
Seeing Yi Ningxiu going to answer the phone, he quickly pressed the reject button!
"..." Yi Ningxiu looked at him with cold eyes.
Mo Ling's actions really went too far.
Mo Ling met his gaze and said confidently: "If you want Qianqian to treat you as well as before, then you should cut off contact with Qingqing! Ning Xiu, I'm not telling you, how can you deserve it if you do this?
Who? Can’t you feel how Qianqian treats you? If you continue like this, if she really loses her heart towards you, don’t come to me crying to complain!"
"..." Yi Ningxiu's face was expressionless and he didn't speak.
He always hated others telling him about his feelings, and what Mo Ling said violated his taboo.