"Mrs. Er, I really just ask casually, you don't have to worry about me."

Wei Zheng had already committed suicide once, of course he could not commit suicide again for the second time, so he naturally would not express his true purpose. Seeing that Qiao Mianmian was still looking at him with curiosity, he hurriedly changed the topic, "Let's go up first. Mr. Mo is having a meeting now, and it may take an hour to come out."

Qiao Mianmian was also easily distracted. She quickly threw Wei Zheng’s problem aside and nodded, "Okay."

Wei Zheng led Qiao Mianmian to take the elevator.

The company has seven or eight elevators.

As the company's president, Mo Yesi has a dedicated elevator, which is only for him and some of the company's high-rise buildings.

Wei Zheng directly led Qiao Mianmian to the president's special elevator and waited.

In the waiting room, several female employees at the front desk were looking at them curiously. While looking, they lowered their voices and discussed in a low voice: "Who is that woman? Did Assistant Weite take her to see the president?"

"It should be true, otherwise Weite's help would come down to pick her up in person."

"I thought Wei Te's assistant came to take over Miss Chen, but it turned out not to be. What's the origin of that woman? Even Miss Chen doesn't have such treatment. Is she more face than Miss Chen?"

"I heard from the people from the secretary's office that it seems to be Mr. Mo's girlfriend."

"What?!! Mr. Mo's girlfriend?! No, that woman looks very young and not yet adult. Mr. Mo can't like this type of young teeth, right?"

"It looks pretty young, but it's not too young at all. I just observed it carefully and at least her breasts have C. Maybe her face looks tender, and her actual age should be a long time ago."

"And, I think she is so beautiful. Her face is small, her facial features are particularly delicate, and her skin is particularly good. Don't you think she is so white that she is shining. Objectively speaking, I think she is more beautiful than Miss Chen, but Miss Chen looks more mature and charming, and looks more feminine."

These front desks are not the first time Qiao Mianmian has come to Mo to see.

Of course she wouldn't know.

The front desk she met for the first time was no longer in Mo's house.

How could Mo Yesi tolerate a few small front desks looking down on his wife?

So after Wei Zheng told Mo Yesi some of the things he had said and done at the front desk, the female employees quickly received the lunch box.

"Then the man should still prefer Miss Chen's type."

"I don't think so. Don't we say that Miss Chen and our president have known each other since childhood. If the president liked her, they would have been together long ago. The two of them have only been friends for so many years, which means that the president is not interested in her type."

"But I heard... Miss Shen likes us Mr. Mo. I don't know if it's true. If it's true... there will be a good show in a while. Mr. Mo's girlfriend looks soft-hearted and probably isn't a match for Miss Shen."

“I think too.”

"If there is any conflict, one is a childhood sweetheart I met since childhood, and the other is a girlfriend I just made a short time ago. Who do you think Mo would help?"
Chapter completed!