"Su and Mo, your fox kung fu and your unique personality can't play any role in me. I am not Your Highness or Bai Shang, so I'd better work hard and see if I can still do it without the support of a man.
You can pass my level." Ito said in a contemptuous tone with his hands on his chest.
"..." Su and Mo were speechless.
"Okay, take it and modify it. You need it before 2 noon and print it in the afternoon. If you can't get it out, your holiday this weekend will be ruined." Ito threw the documents back to her and said lightly.
Before two o'clock in the afternoon, it means that there is no time for lunch.
Su and Mo smiled bitterly, took the documents back to the desk, rubbed their sore temples, and began to prepare for work.
It was lunch time that everyone went to have dinner, but she was alone in the office. The final result was that she did not eat lunch. Because Ito showed hostility towards her, others naturally did not dare to approach her.
.
So hungry, her stomach was croaking, and Su and Mo lamented that they could never offend women, especially powerful women, otherwise life would be worse than death.
"Ding ding ding..." The phone rang, took it out and looked at it. It showed the name "Big Scoundrel" on it, which was Ming Baishang. When I opened it, I saw a line of words that appeared before my eyes-
"What are you doing with a stinky girl?"
Haha, seeing such aggressive words, Su and Mo could almost see his hot and impatient look, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
I pressed a line of words and sent it over.
U.K.
Ming Boshang was playing snooker with a British nobleman in a private billiard room, dealing with the matter of Tianmeng Group boycotting in the UK. Lumer searched through three garbage stations and finally found his phone.
After sending the message, he began to curse himself for being so useless. He agreed to ignore her and gave her a message again.
This time, just one minute, the phone rang, "Girl" sent a text message, and the text message content was-
"I'm being squeezed, what is the eldest master doing?"
When Ming Baishang saw him, a hint of undetectable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, signaling Lumo to come over and continue to hit him, walked to the rest area, sat down and started chatting with Su Yumo with information:
"I'm playing snooker. Who dares to squeeze you? Tell me, this young master will help you fix him!"
"Forget it, don't you have selective amnesia?"
"...Stupid girl, I know I did it on purpose!"
"Young Master, you are really naive."
"Do you care about me?"
Ming Baishang was in a good mood, and finally showed a long-lost relaxed smile on his face. He took a sip of wine and sent the message.
"Master Ming, I'm in a good mood." The younger brother in the billiard room finally smiled so brightly when he saw the young master of the Ming family who had been gloomy on his face for several days. He couldn't help but say when pouring wine for him.
"It's not bad. This is a tip for you. After get off work, go to relax in the Casino of Quetianmeng Group and report my name to you for free."
When the younger brother heard this, he felt that a pie suddenly fell from the sky, almost knocking him out. How could he be so lucky? He kept saying thank you, thank you, Young Master Ming.
Ming Baishang raised his legs and waited for Su Yumo to continue to send a message. He was so eye-catching. He was wearing a gray vest on his shirt, and was relaxed and casual. The hair hanging on his forehead slightly covered a pair of deep and charming eyes. His side was perfect.
, with a straight nose, thin lips, and long eyelashes.
It was just sitting there casually, but it became the focus without realizing it.
However, after waiting for a long time, the phone was no longer moving. Su and Mo were busy revising the manuscript and stuffing the phone back into the bag.
Ming Baishang sent another message
——"Girl, so many beauties here like me."
Su and Mo looked at it, rolled their eyes and replied:
"Beauties like Young Master Ming, everyone on earth knows it."
“They are very beautiful.”
“How beautiful is it?”
Su and Mo simply put down their work and stretched their arms. They were so tired. It would be better to chat with this bad-tempered young master. Chatting with him seemed to be a bit relaxing.
"Anyway, it's a thousand times more beautiful than you."
"... Then why don't you send messages to them?"
"...I don't like them." I originally called "I only like you", but after thinking about it, I deleted it.
The two of them chatted in a relaxed atmosphere, and before they knew it, Su and Mo felt much more relaxed.
"Oh! I'm so hungry. If there was an Aladdin magic lamp in front of me now, I would definitely make two wishes. One is to hope that Young Master Ming was killed by a beauty, and the second wish was to quickly show up a bowl of delicious food.
Woo woo woo woo woo..."
Ming Baishang looked at this message and felt tight and his face sank. She was hungry? What's going on?
"Why not eat?"
"I have a lot of work and I don't have time to eat."
"President Cui dares to send so many jobs to you, I can't spare him!" Ming Baishang didn't know that under the instruction of his mother, the eldest princess, Jing Teng had already entered Apple Weekly to become Su and Mo's boss.
When Su Yumo saw him, the expression on her face sank. She didn't plan to tell him about Itori's entry into the weekly magazine. She thought about it and replied:
"Not blamed President Cui, I am too lazy and a rookie. The work I can complete in one day has been delayed for three days, so I have to punish myself for not having to eat. Don't say urging the president, otherwise I will do it.
Ignore you."
After this message was sent, I had not received a reply from Ming Baishang for a long time. Su and Mo shrugged. He probably said hello to the beauties. She no longer thought about it and continued to revise the manuscript. She didn't want to go to the weekend.
It’s a waste of time, and you have to attend a thorough parent-teacher meeting on the weekend, so you must not be absent.
This is the UK.
Ming Baishang was making a phone call, and the call reached a villa in China.
"Hey, hello, oh, it's the young master, hello." The servant at home answered the phone, "Oh, okay, yes, what dishes should be prepared? Where to send them? Oh, okay, I know,
Well, yes, Master.”
After 1:00 noon, colleagues who had lunch came back one after another. Seeing Su and Mo who were still fighting, some showed their due expressions, while others expressed sympathy, but they knew that she could not eat.
No one helped her bring a lunch back. Su and Mo sighed in their hearts that there was no love from colleagues.
"I'm sorry, I..." Xiao Tuo, who usually has a good relationship with her, didn't dare to bring food to Su and Mo, and she didn't dare to go against Ito.
"Xiao Tuo, don't say that. I brought some cookies myself. I've eaten them just now, so I'm not hungry at all. Really, you don't have to worry."