Chapter 207 207. Vicious Conspiracy (1)

Mo Shan was shocked by his sudden outburst of emotion. The small bowl in her hand was unstable and she almost fell down.

Fortunately I caught it...

Huo Yunting, who used to have a slight smile on his lips and didn't care about anything, would actually get angry over such a trivial matter.

"Brother Yunting, what's wrong with you? I heard them say that you've been drinking in Jindu these days. If you keep drinking like this, your body will collapse!"

Mo Shan thought to herself that in the past she had always been a delicate person. Should she be more independent in front of him so that she would be more liked?

"How do you have the right to care about me? Are you crazy about wanting to get married?" Huo Yunting suddenly grabbed her arm and dragged her out, "Get out!"

"Brother Yunting, please be gentle!"

Mo Shan's facial features were wrinkled together in pain, and his actions were completely indifferent.

Huo Yunting looked cold and ignored her words. He let the soup in her hand scatter on the floor, grabbed her out and closed the office door.

boom!

This sound was extremely loud.

Mo Shan was still in a daze and looked down at the empty small bowl in her hand.

There were also a few drops of soup on her white skirt, and the smell of hangover soup could still be smelled in the air.

It's just Lu Chaoyang, so important in his eyes?

If he was really just on a business trip, would his reaction be so big? !

Mo Shan stood at the door with deep thoughts, and Lin Yazhi appeared beside her with a broom and mop.

She was shocked that someone else had seen her like this!

Lin Yazhi also glanced at her a little sheepishly, and caught a glimpse of the small bowl in her hand from the corner of her eye.

The president was so generous, but he actually finished the drink?

She nodded as a signal and opened the office door.

As soon as the door opened, a heavy object fell to the ground and rolled with a crackle.

The thermos bucket stopped half a meter in front of Lin Yazhi. She looked at the soup scattered on the carpet, then glanced at Huo Yunting, who had just sat down, and sighed helplessly.

The president has been in a bad temper recently, and Mo Shan came to join in the fun.

She is a life secretary, not a cleaner!

However, as soon as he took a step inside, Huo Yunting's impatient voice came out.

"Take it and roll together."

This should be said to Mo Shan.

Lin Yazhi stepped forward despite the huge pressure, picked up the thermos bucket on the ground, turned around and handed it into Mo Shan's hand. Then without saying anything, she turned around and started cleaning.

Mo Shan looked at Huo Yunting, who was holding his temples, through the gap, then turned and left thoughtfully.

Lin Yazhi mopped the floor in the bright office, thinking that she, a wealthy young lady, was being fed and fed well at home. Why did she run away from home and come to work because Mao wanted to get angry with her father?

She glanced at Huo Yunting out of the corner of her eye, but kept holding her temples.

It doesn't really give you a headache, does it?

But the president was so irritable now that she really didn't dare to go up to him for abuse, for fear of being thrown out.

She finished cleaning quickly and sprayed some air freshener before leaving the office.

After it was over, she went to find Huo Li again. When she opened the door, she saw Huo Li's hands typing on the keyboard, as if he was very focused.

Based on Lin Yazhi's previous experience with her brother, she told her not to disturb men when they were working.

So, she walked in quietly without making any sound.

Huo Li was tracking Lu Chaoyang's cell phone signal, but the signal never appeared.

Also, with Huo Chen here, how could he leave any traces!