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Chapter 333

When Qiao An followed Mo Xun to Huachen, Mo Kai was having a meeting with Huachen's internal middle and senior management.

Through the transparent glass door of the conference room, Qiao An saw the man sitting at the head, with strong and clear facial lines, his eyes lowered on the documents in front of him, sometimes frowning slightly, sometimes tapping the table with his knuckles...

His calm and restrained temperament seems to have been condensed on him over time.

Among everyone, he is a dazzling presence.

At this moment, he didn't notice them outside the conference room.

The little girl at the front desk followed Mo Xun and Qiao An, her face cautious and slightly embarrassed, "Mr. Mo, do you need me to go in and say something?"

Mo Xun raised his hand to indicate no need.

Qiao An saw a layer of sweat forming on the little girl's forehead, "Go and do your work, I'll be fine here."

Qiao An and Feng smiled warmly, "You forgot, I'm familiar with this place."

Nothing can make people's hearts warmer than an invisible rescue. The little girl looked grateful and said, "Sister Qiao An, I'll leave first."

Qiao An smiled and nodded. When she left, she turned her head and found that Mo Xun's eyes were falling on her.

Qiao An was busy managing her expression, "Mr. Mo, how about we go over there and wait?"

Qiao An pointed to Huachen's rest area near the window.

Mo Xun did not comment, and strode away in the direction she pointed.

This rest area was just separated from the outside world, and the floor-to-ceiling windows brought a large landscape to the outside. Qiao An felt that it was perfect to wait here.

They have all come through the workplace step by step. Qiao An is well versed in the psychology of employees. The air freezes when a big leader looks at him, not to mention this new president who is not showy but has thunderous methods.

But after thinking about her former colleagues outside, Qiao An later realized that she had put herself in an embarrassing situation.

The lounge separated from the outside became a space for her and Mo Xun to be alone, and the atmosphere became subtle for no reason.

But Mo Xun, like Mo Kai, is the type who doesn't talk much, and his aura is overwhelming as soon as he sits there.

The embarrassment of being caught while fishing not long ago had not dissipated, and this moment made her feel even more uncomfortable. Qiao An thought about what she should do to ease this embarrassment.

Looking at the coffee machine on the tea table, Qiao An took the initiative and said, "Mr. Mo, how about I make you a cup of coffee?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he became familiar with the operation, and his mouth was not idle, "I used to come here often when I was in Huachen. This rest area is the best. You can't see anything you do here. When you are tired from work, you can hide here.

Drink a cup of coffee and relax, watch the people coming and going downstairs, and feel that all worries are gone."

Qiao An was talking to herself, but she didn't even realize that today was the most she had spoken to Mo Xun in three months.

It was obvious that her mood today... seemed to be very different from before.

Mo Xun looked at her quietly, without interrupting and letting her speak.

"Also, the coffee here is better than that in other places. The coffee made from the beans here is not sour. I don't like sour. How about you, Mr. Mo?"

Qiao An turned around, still smiling, and looked straight into Mo Xun's eyes, which were staring at her motionless.

She closed her mouth quickly, and then realized that she seemed to have talked too much.

Mo Xun crossed his long legs and spoke for a long time, "The coffee beans from the president's office...are sour?"

Qiao An laughed twice and said, "No, the coffee beans from the president's office are fine. My problem is that I'm probably used to drinking the coffee here."

Mo Xun's eyes flashed slightly and he raised his hand towards her after a moment.

Only then did Qiao An react and pass the coffee cup in his hand.

Mo Xun took it with his long and smooth hands and took a sip, "It's pretty good."

Just as Qiao An breathed a sigh of relief, the radar on his head stood up again.

Because she heard Mo Xun ask, "Aren't you used to the CEO office?"


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