In the center of the office was a funny chair with a woman's skirt stuck to it.
Thinking of the woman's embarrassment last night, he smiled.
But then, his face darkened again, but he could not forget what she said last night and her attitude of calling for a divorce this morning.
Since that man is dead, why is she still sad?
She also said she wished that man would die...
Could it be that she was raped by a man before...
With random thoughts in his mind, he rubbed his chin and struggled for a while, thinking that she might be extremely embarrassed downstairs now.
He sighed and called Mo Feng.
"Go and give Su Yutong a chair."
"Chair?" At that time, Mo Feng really didn't know why, but fortunately when he looked at the evidence placed in the middle of the office, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
"What's going on?"
"You don't get along with the people in the office. Go check it out. If this happens again, just leave!"
"Khan, Brother Hang, are you letting me go or someone else?"
"Stop talking!"
As a result, a few minutes after Mo Feng went down, he called again, and he was still standing at Su Yutong's table.
"Brother Hang, she has a chair."
Su Yutong didn't squint his eyes, didn't pay attention to the people around him, and only did his own thing seriously.
On the other end of the phone, Nie Chuhang frowned, "Who gave it to her?"
"Well, Miss Su, where did your chair come from?" Mo Feng asked bravely.
Su Yutong ignored him, which made him even more embarrassed.
Nie Chuhang's bad temper got worse, "Change it for her! Take the seat I gave her!"
Mo Feng burst into tears. What kind of trouble would he cause if he was so childish?
He is sitting under his butt now, how should he change it?
Nie Chuhang had already hung up the phone.
Mo Feng gritted his teeth and pulled her quietly without saying a word. Su Yutong was annoyed. She couldn't work with this man next to her, and now his action of pulling her chair made everyone look in this direction.
"What do you want to do!" she shouted impatiently.
"The CEO said, I'll give you a new chair." Mo Feng was also ashamed. With so many people watching, his face had long been lost.
"Not rare!"
"Miss Su, this is also my job, please cooperate with me."
"Are you two idiots?" she yelled irritably.
Mo Feng is so innocent, but now he can only compete with two chairs. Boss, you really gave me such an idiotic task!
Su Yutong didn't want to accept anything from Nie Chuhang, not to mention she felt that the chair she had now was very good.
It was Gu Shaojie's help, and she didn't want to change it.
Anyway, she was already well-known in the company, and she was too lazy to care about other people's opinions.
She pressed her hand heavily on the chair beneath her, "I won't change it!"
Mo Feng was also embarrassed by her. Just when he didn't know what to do, Gu Shaojie walked out at this moment. His expression was not gentle, and he was more serious than before.
"Assistant Mo, it's just an office chair. Are you making it impossible for everyone to work?"
Mo Feng's face became even more embarrassed, but he ignored her and handed a manuscript drawing to Su Yutong.
"Change this. Although this BOSS is a princess, she has been fighting for many years, so soft armor is more suitable for her." He pointed to her.
Mo Feng silently exited.
He felt that his boss was really idle.
Su Yutong raised his eyes and smiled, "Okay, I'll change it right away."