A Slap on the Face
編輯: Atlas Studios
How could he not mind?
Unless…
The woman's gaze swept past Qiao Mianmian's exquisite face, as well as her fair skin, and a hint of jealousy appeared in her eyes.
But she felt that Mo Yesi couldn't be such a superficial man.
He liked this woman based on her looks.
She felt that he should be a man who valued women's inner qualities and talents more.
After all, no matter how pretty she was, she had no real talent.
With this thought, the woman's expression became better.
Just then, the office door was pushed open.
The woman was amused and thought that Mo Yesi had returned from a meeting.
She quickly adjusted her expression and put on the best smile she could think of. Then, she suppressed her excitement and turned around.
"Chairman Mo…"
Before she could call him, she saw the person walking in and was stunned. Then, she quickly stopped smiling.
It was Mo Yesi's secretary.