"President, Miss Bei."

Assistant Guo took the thing from Bei Wanxing's arms, and it was heavy. He smiled meaningfully, "Oh, it's a love bento."

Bei Wanxing nodded, "Yes."

Mo Yaochen opened the car door and sat in the back seat. He landed in the car window and looked at her. Assistant Guo started the engine, "Miss Bei, we're leaving."

"Driving slowly."

Mo Yaochen put his legs on his back and glared at her when he heard this. Bei Wanxing understood his eyes. The man raised his chin to Assistant Guo in the driver's seat, his expression full of warning.

"..." Bei Wanxing had no choice but to soften his voice, "Dear, dear, come back early...."

Mo Yaochen curled his lips with satisfaction and nodded, "Remember to end sending me a text message."

"Okay," Bei Wanxing responded, and added hurriedly, "I understand, dear... I love."

Assistant Guo felt like a light bulb, so he hurriedly drove out the car. Bei Wanxing's figure gradually became smaller in the reversing mirror. Mo Yaochen retracted his gaze, and the corners of his mouth were still curled.

"It seems that Miss Bei likes the president very much," Assistant Guo smiled and said, "and he also cares about you very much. The bento is ready. I want such a considerate girlfriend when I see it."

Mo Yaochen raised his eyelids lightly when he heard this, "Give her to you, do you want it?"

"..." Assistant Guo felt that the seat was about to be shot through, so he hurriedly straightened his back, "Of course not, Miss Bei is the president's woman, alone."

Mo Yaochen said lightly, "A raise of 10,000 yuan."

"Really, the president?!"

"Fake."

Assistant Guo, “…”

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Yaoqi Group.

It's exactly two o'clock in the afternoon.

The meeting room of 100 people was full. Today was the first negotiation meeting with the largest jewelry company in Europe. All the senior executives of Yaoqi were present. The scene was spectacular and serious.

Mo Yaochen sat in the main seat, silently placed his phone aside, and he needed to sign the target documents and handed over them one by one. He pursed his lips slightly, and his serious side face had a charming and dazzling brilliance.

Xu Manya sat next to Mo Yaochen as the person in charge. She looked up at him from time to time, because she wanted to discuss the plan, half of her body was almost close to him.

Everyone knows that their relationship is not simple, and they all understand it.

The atmosphere of the meeting was tense and continued until it was almost six o'clock and was not over yet.

...

At this time, SP Building.

The screenwriter training session was held for a long time, but fortunately there was no delay. Bei Wanxing put away his notebook and walked out of the classroom. The man in a suit and tie came towards him.

Qiao Zihao stopped in front of her, with a handsome face, "Wanxing."

Since last time, he has changed her name to her and no longer called her Miss Bei. Bei Wanxing hasn't cared about that much, "Mr. Qiao."

Qiao Zihao curled his lips and smiled, "Can you understand what you feel?"

Bei Wanxing replied politely, "It's pretty good, I've talked about a lot of skills."

Qiao Zihao nodded and suddenly asked, "Wanxing, do you have time tonight? I didn't happen to make an appointment, and I wanted to ask you for dinner."

"Sorry, I've already made an appointment tonight."

Qiao Zihao raised his eyebrows, "Is Mr. Mo who made an appointment with you?"

"Well," Bei Wanxing did not deny it and nodded at him, "Then I'll leave first, see you some other day."
Chapter completed!