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"Mr. Shang asked her in the office today, you were at the scene, do you think the two of them know each other?"

"It looks very cold, I don't know it, I can only say that what she said in the back paragraph is good, this woman is very powerful, I think it won't be long before Director Jin has to be replaced."

The people outside talked about each other.

Mo Feifei, who was in the grid, sighed silently, it seems that she went to the Shang Mansion at night, and Shang Mo made it clear.

Otherwise, she shouldn't have experienced a quiet, normal working time.

When Mo Feifei returned to the office, a colleague came over to ask her, "Fei Fei, our colleagues in the office said that in order to welcome your arrival, inviting you to dinner together on Friday night is considered a welcome party for you, how about it??" ”

When she first arrived, she must have had a good relationship with her colleagues, who made an appointment for dinner first, and said that it was a welcome party, and he had to participate in it anyway, not that they could invite her, and she had to invite them.

Only this meal will calm down the rumors,

She thought that Shang Mo would be in the design department that day, it must be because of a coincidence.

If you don't want to hear any more gossip, it's best not to see Shangmo in the company for the next month.

Otherwise, it will definitely cause contact.

However, God did not hear her prayers, and when she went to work the next day, she met Shang Mo at the elevator door early in the morning.

Time wanted to pretend that she didn't see it, but she felt that it was inappropriate, everyone said hello, and she followed a group of people and greeted politely: "Mr. Shang, good morning"

From beginning to end, Mr. Shang didn't even give her a single afterglow, and walked into the elevator indifferently, extremely arrogant, but elegant.

Mo Feifei's soft white fingers clenched gently, and his nose was inexplicably sour.

But soon she forgot that she was very busy at work that day, and she had to file the documents and color a pair of designs, which was tortured until she was still working overtime in the company in the middle of the night.

She kept staring at the computer, her eyes were dry, she leaned back in the chair with her eyes closed, her quiet little face revealed a trace of exhaustion, raised her hand to rub her eyes, and gently shook her little head to relax her neck.

Suddenly, she felt a dark figure beside her, blocking the light in front of her.

Mo Feifei subconsciously opened his eyes and saw Shang Mo who appeared beside him at some point. She was startled and immediately stood up, "Mr. Shang." ”

Subconsciously looked around, not wanting anyone to see Shang Mo talking to her, only to find that the people in the office were gone, leaving only her to continue working overtime.

"Why are you so late, it's not too late." Shang Mo asked lightly, frowning slightly: "Grandma said that you are not allowed to work overtime, and if you can't finish it, you can't finish it." ”

"This grading is not finished yet, and I will be able to leave work later." It's an explanation.

"Oh~" Shang Mo responded in a low voice, and said in a deep voice, full of oppression: "Get off work now, and do the rest tomorrow." ”

"There's only a little left."

Hearing her answer that she was going to continue to finish the picture, Shang Sun's eyes darkened under the frame, obviously dissatisfied, and coaxed lightly: "Good." ”

The end note is light, soft and intoxicating, but also strong and domineering.

Then, regardless of whether she wanted it or not, a strong force suddenly grabbed her waist and held her in his arms......