Chapter 1121 (1/2)
Mo Xiujin has such ability.
From time to time, he can get angry with the person opposite him. Of course, the ”person opposite” also has a scope. For example, Jian Yi will never be within this scope.
Mo Xiujin usually ignores these small fights.
Jian Yi ignored him, just stared at his mobile phone and glanced again. When he was about to put away his mobile phone, he saw that the remarks column on the message box became ”the other party is typing”.
He didn't have to wait. The next second, Qi Jun's news came again: ”Miss Shazhi... How are you recently?”
Mo Xiujin hummed and said, ”it's not very good. I've just been provoked.”
I don't know. I thought he was chatting with Qi Jun and sent a voice message.
Jian Yi looked down, simply pressed her finger on the screen, and replied with a few words. She didn't mention anything else.
At this time, they can't stand here and chat so leisurely.
Seeing another ”that's good” coming back over there, Mo Xiujin poked Jian Yi's arm, pointed to his mobile phone and said, ”you ask them about the training. Let's be a little ready later.”
As soon as his voice fell, the preparatory bell rang. The whole teaching building heard clearly. Mo Xiujin reluctantly left his mouth.
The teachers are almost at the door. Of course, they can't stand any longer.
Several people waved to each other. Jian Yi turned and left. Jian Rui had pulled Shazhi and Gu Xiaomian into the room first. The remaining Mo Xiujin stepped lazily on the end of the bell and stepped into the classroom door one step faster than the teacher.
The head teacher looked at the man with three words ”so boring” written on his back. He raised his hand and snored on the back of his head. He said with a smile: ”ah Jin, you're really stepping on the spot later.”
In a word, it opened another ordinary day of school and class.
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Several children didn't tell their families what happened at the school gate, so Jian Haixi and Ning Jiwei didn't know.
Ning Jiwei went to Mo negative early in the morning. They have been busy recently. Mo Xiuyu, the second young master of the Mo family, has seriously protested, so today Ning Jiwei made an exception to go to the company to see him and help deal with the backlog of things.
Otherwise, he was afraid that as soon as he came home recently, he would see a silly brother squatting at the door crying and complaining to him.
Jian Haixi is similar to him. He went to the company first in the morning.
However, she is obviously much easier. Since Fang Sheng came back to help, her tasks have been much larger and larger. In addition, with Qin Zhixu's remote control, she almost only needs to deal with some documents every three or five times, cover a chapter and hold some meetings.
Today is her routine day to show up at the company. After reading and signing miscellaneous documents, all departments held a meeting to report the current situation. Her affairs were handled and it was not until noon.
Jian Haixi stared at the large French window of the office for a moment. His pen knocked on the wooden table, making his voice open and far away in the slightly larger office.
Fang Sheng was about to come in and ask her if she was still here at noon and whether to order food for her. As soon as he pushed the door, he saw her frowning slightly and staring out of the window.
He paused, stepped heavily, reminded Jian Haixi that he had come in, and then walked forward again.
Jian Haixi slightly recovered. As soon as he saw him, the look on his face immediately disappeared, smiled and said, ”do you have any documents to see?”
”No.” Fang Sheng shook his head, stood at the table and thought for a moment, ”director, is there any trouble?”
He naturally knows about the company. Recently, everything has been going well. When he asks, he is actually from a personal point of view.
”If there is anything I can help, I will...”
Before Fang Sheng finished, he paused and stood there, slightly embarrassed in his eyes.
Even if only one tenth of the power behind Jian Haixi is drawn out, he can't match it. If Ning Jiwei can't help her solve it, what can he do?